Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

At this moment, He Ling was driving a flying boat, speeding towards Xuanyuan Gate at an astonishing speed.

She could never have imagined that there was actually someone so bold as to take action directly within the Xuanyuan Sect's sphere of influence.

The Qianwu Empire mentioned by the black-robed monk also made He Ling feel a little annoyed.

She tried her best to drive the flying boat, and estimated that it would only take one-fifth of an hour to enter the Xuanyuan Sect's sphere of influence.

Although he had successfully escaped, he still felt inexplicably uneasy inside.

As time goes by, this feeling of unease has not only not lessened, but has become even stronger.

She couldn't help but start to wonder if this was related to the black-robed monk?

She first checked Qing'er's condition. It was okay. Qing'er was just a little lethargic, and there was nothing serious.

At this moment, a series of creepy ghostly cries suddenly rang out. He Ling was startled and immediately scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense.

Behind her, a thick, undispellable dark cloud appeared, mixed with countless shrill screams, and was approaching her at an extremely fast speed.

The distance between the two sides was rapidly shortening, and it was likely that in a moment, the black-robed monk would catch up with her.

He Ling raised his hand and five black talismans appeared in his hand instantly. As his spiritual power was activated, a flash of fire appeared on the talismans.

Immediately afterwards, golden needles all over the sky shot towards the dark clouds behind like raindrops.

Seeing this, Gui Qi showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth and sneered: "It's just a trifle."

He held the Blood Demon Knife in one hand and a dark cloud in the other. Driven by his magic power, the dark cloud quickly grew larger and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped up Gui Qi.

The golden needles in the sky shot into the dark clouds, dispersing some of the fog, but it soon returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

This scene made He Ling frown deeply, and she thought to herself:

"The Golden Needle Talisman has no effect on him. It can't even delay him. It seems that this guy's strength is far beyond my imagination. This is troublesome."

She moved her right hand slightly, and a small white sword quietly appeared in her hand.

However, she immediately gave up the idea of using the sword.

After all, there is still some distance between them at the moment. It may not be possible to hit the opponent by using the small sword now. Moreover, once he loses this small sword, he will really lose his only means of counterattack.

At the same time, Ghost Seven in the dark clouds was also very surprised and muttered to himself, "What is this thing? How can it be so powerful?"

The dark cloud in his hand, which was originally as black as ink, had now faded a little. This human soul cloud was an evil secret treasure that he had painstakingly refined. It was made with the souls of mortals and cultivators. Over the years, there were already hundreds of thousands of souls in it. As soon as he took the golden needle, he felt that at least thousands of souls had dissipated in the ghost cloud.

Although they are not powerful ghosts, they are still scary enough.

The power of each of these golden needles is greater than a blow from a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Gui Qi was also a little confused. He originally thought that with that huge spiritual sense, this woman should be a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, or at least an early-stage Jindan cultivator. But it turned out that this woman was only in the late stage of foundation building.

Moreover, it actually took him some effort to catch up with this late Foundation Establishment cultivator.

All these strange things made Gui Qi feel a little more cautious, but when he thought that the person in front of him was just a foundation-building cultivator, he dispelled many of his doubts.

He let out a strange cry and moved a little faster, "Where are you running to! Leave the Soul-Nourishing Willow behind!"

He summoned a dark cloud, and two huge ghost heads emerged from the cloud. The ghost heads were extremely fast and came behind He Ling in the blink of an eye.

They opened their big mouths full of fangs and each spit out a mouthful of green flames.

He Ling didn't know what this green fire was, but he didn't dare to take it head-on. He had no choice but to slow down and dodge to the side.

This time, Ghost Seven caught up in an instant, holding a blood-red ghost-head knife in his hand. The eyes on his ghost head glowed red, and he let out a series of shrill screams, which were several times stronger than before!

He Ling did not dare to be careless. He held the hundred-year-old Soul-Nourishing Willow tightly in his hand. A ray of light flashed on the Soul-Nourishing Willow. In addition, He Ling's soul was already strong, so he managed to withstand the attack.

He Ling's face was pale and her head was splitting with pain, but fortunately she could still circulate her spiritual power.

As he raised his hand, a burst of fire emerged, and in an instant, more than a dozen ten-foot-long sword energies slashed towards Ghost Seven.

Not far away, Ghost Seven looked at He Ling in surprise, "You are a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and you can actually withstand my Blood Demonic Sound."

Then he looked at the emerald green tree trunk in He Ling's hand and was shocked.

"Is this the Soul-Nourishing Willow? How come it's so big?"

He clearly remembered that the section of Soul-Nourishing Willow at the auction was just a tender bud, but the Soul-Nourishing Willow in front of him was as big as a thumb.

Before he could finish being surprised, dozens of sword energies came towards Gui Qi, but he didn't care much.

With a wave of his hand, one of the two huge ghost heads that had emerged from the dark clouds protected Ghost Seven.

A red light flashed from its eyes, and a thick and lingering yin energy burst out from its body, followed by balls of green corpse fire burning around it.

All this happened in an instant. As soon as the corpse fire started burning, the sword energy was close to it.

The sword energy slashed on the green flame, causing a burst of fire, but the ghost head was not hurt at all.

Seeing that the situation was under his control, he smirked evilly.

"Little kid, tell me, where did you get this Hundred Years Soul-Nourishing Willow? And what's the story behind your exceptionally powerful spirit?"

However, at this moment, something strange happened, and a sound of shattering was heard.

Gui Qi's expression changed, and when he turned around, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. The Golden Elixir Ghost King that he had worked so hard to refine actually had a crack on his face!

The power of He Ling's sword energy talisman has been multiplied countless times after being enhanced by the Xuanmo spiritual energy and the Xuanmo spiritual bone. Now, this sword energy is infinitely close to the attack of a Jindan cultivator!

Although this ghost head is a Jindan Ghost King, he would definitely not be able to withstand the attacks of more than a dozen Jindan cultivators.

The cracks on the ghost's head grew bigger and bigger, and after a moment, most of the ghost's face collapsed.

Ghost Seven's eyes were bloodshot. He had no idea how much effort it had taken to cultivate these two Golden Core Ghost Kings to the Golden Core stage. Before he even acquired the Blood Demon Blade, this Human Soul Cloud was the very foundation of his existence. Now, his immense fighting power had been shattered, leaving half his face shattered! Although the Ghost Kings weren't dead, such serious injuries would surely regress a Golden Core Ghost King to Foundation Establishment strength. The energy and time required to repair them would be almost as much as cultivating a new Ghost King.

Gui Qi's eyes were red, "Young man, you are looking for death!"