Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

A powerful shock wave swept over, and the camp suspended in the air was instantly on the verge of collapse.

"Go back!"

Yun Qinghong's face changed, and he quickly called on everyone in the camp to retreat to the rear.

The aftermath of the battle between Zhou Yiqiao and Mu Qingxue was too violent, and it was beyond the tolerance of ordinary disciples like them.

The disciples of Qinjian Villa evacuated quickly upon hearing the news, but even though they were far away from the camp, they could still feel the strong gust of air coming towards them, which was terrifying.

Inside the camp, the battle between Zhou Yiqiao and Mu Qingxue had reached a fever pitch.

The Netherworld Demon Sword flew out of his hand, leaving a dark trail in the air, and slashed towards Mu Qingxue with a chilling demonic aura.

Mu Qingxue was not in a hurry at all. She raised her hand lightly and a crystal clear sword flew out from her sleeve, turning into a dazzling sword light to meet the Netherworld Demon Sword.

When the two swords collided, there was a deafening roar, and the strong energy fluctuations made the entire space tremble.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yiqiao suddenly flashed and turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Mu Qingxue.

He was extremely fast and was behind Mu Qingxue in almost the blink of an eye. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Qingxue's shoulder.

The sinister spiritual power quickly invaded Mu Qingxue's body like a maggot, trying to destroy her meridians and spiritual power.

Mu Qingxue felt a cold breath invading her body and was startled, but she reacted extremely quickly.

She instantly mobilized the pure spiritual power in her body, wrapped up the cold aura, and then shook it violently, shattering it into countless pieces.

"How despicable! How dare you use such a vicious method!"

Mu Qingxue shouted angrily and retreated violently in an instant. At the same time, she swung the sword in her hand, and a sharp sword light slashed towards Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao sneered, stretched out his hand in front of him, condensed a round shield of spiritual power, and easily blocked the sword light.

"Since everyone says I'm a demon, why should I pretend to be a gentleman?"

Zhou Yiqiao sneered.

"Today, I will let you see the true magic methods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao formed seals with his hands, and a strong demonic energy surged out of his body, quickly condensing into a black banner that was more than ten feet in size.

Thousands of ghosts were wailing, and the shrill sounds penetrated the clouds, making people feel uneasy.

Strong demonic energy and evil spirits swept out, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.

Mu Qingxue felt the power of this demonic energy and her expression changed slightly.

As a core disciple of Qinjian Villa, Mu Qingxue naturally learned about Zhou Yiqiao's life experience from her master. She could tell at a glance that this was Zhou Yiqiao's natal magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

She took a deep breath, hurriedly calmed her mind, tightly grasped the sword with both hands, and the spiritual power in her body surged wildly.

Her master had told him that once the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was released, it would be a continuous attack.

With her current strength, the only way to defeat the opponent is to interrupt the Ten Thousand Souls Banner before it is completely condensed!

Thinking of this, Mu Qingxue suddenly threw the long sword in his hand, and the colorful light dragged the long sword light, slashing towards the Wanhun Banner in Zhou Yiqiao's hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao showed a disdainful smile on his face.

He waved his hand lightly, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner above his head moved without wind, and thousands of evil souls fearlessly rushed towards the dazzling sword light.

The evil spirit and the sword light collided with each other. With the place where the two forces collided as the center of the circle, everything within a radius of dozens of feet was turned into powder in an instant. The horrible explosion was deafening, as if it would break people's eardrums.

Mu Qingxue's body froze and her face turned pale.

Her sword flew back in the explosion and fell into her hand, but the sword was already covered with cracks, obviously having suffered considerable damage.

However, Zhou Yiqiao was unharmed, and the demonic energy on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was even getting stronger and stronger, almost condensing into substance.

"I still have to stay in Qinjian Villa for the time being. I don't want to kill you, so get out of my way."

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Mu Qingxue with cold eyes, and his voice revealed an unquestionable threat.

Mu Qingxue tightly grasped the broken sword in her hand, her heart filled with anger and unwillingness.

She knew that with her current strength, it was almost impossible to defeat Zhou Yiqiao head-on.

A feeling of shame and anger surged in Mu Qingxue's heart, and her beautiful face turned red. After a while, she stepped aside to make way.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao curled his lips into a smug sneer.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the evil energy on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner instantly dissipated without a trace, and the shrill wails also disappeared.

"You are sensible and didn't seek death."

After saying that, he flashed and entered the dilapidated wooden house in the distance.

He searched in the wooden house for a long time, and finally found the last spiritual wood, the Red Flame Spiritual Wood, among the ruins.

After putting the spiritual wood into the storage bag, Zhou Yiqiao turned and walked out of the wooden house, but saw Mu Qingxue guarding outside the wooden house, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Anything else?"

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly and asked with some displeasure.

Mu Qingxue opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know how to start. She could only watch Zhou Yiqiao leave angrily.

After Zhou Yiqiao's figure disappeared into the dense forest, the disciples of Qinjian Villa gathered together. They looked at Mu Qingxue with concerned expressions on their faces.

"Senior Sister Mu, are you okay?"

A male disciple stepped forward boldly and asked, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Mu Qingxue shook her head gently and said nothing.

Her heart was in a mess, filled with anger and resentment towards Zhou Yiqiao, as well as disappointment and self-blame in herself.

As a core disciple of Qinjian Villa, she usually thinks highly of herself. Even before entering Qianmu Realm, her master repeatedly told her to pay attention to Zhou Yiqiao, but she did not take it to heart.

However, in today's battle, she was completely defeated by Zhou Yiqiao and was not even able to use Zhou Yiqiao's full strength.

This feeling of failure made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Senior Sister Mu, Zhou Yiqiao is too despicable and shameless. He actually used magic methods. If he hadn't cheated, you would have been able to defeat him."

A female disciple said angrily.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingxue shook her head slightly.

"If you lose, you lose. No need to make excuses."

She took a deep breath and said coldly.

"Zhou Yiqiao is indeed very strong and cunning. We must be careful and cautious in the future."

After hearing this, all the disciples nodded.

They saw the battle between Zhou Yiqiao and Mu Qingxue clearly. Even though they were angry with Zhou Yiqiao, they could not deny his strength.

"Okay, pack up and go back to practice."

Mu Qingxue waved and turned to leave.