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

Gui Qi laughed crazily. He couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that his soul disease would be cured soon, and even with the help of the Ten Thousand Years Soul Nourishing Willow, the side effects of his practice would soon disappear.

He looked at the woman opposite him, but found that her face did not show the panic and fear he had imagined. He frowned and became secretly alert in his heart. This person had too many good things, and he could not guarantee that she did not have any backup plans.

This was the reason why I didn't move forward rashly before.

But then a trace of disdain arose in his heart. No matter how many treasures he had, in the face of absolute strength, these were just tricks after all.

He Ling's mind moved, and a big red date appeared in his hand.

The moment the date appeared, Gui Qi's eyes widened. He actually felt a trace of spiritual power on the date.

"This is a spiritual object that can strengthen the soul!" Gui Qi couldn't help but shout out.

He Ling nodded, and a spiritual fire appeared in his hand. The dates were burned by the spiritual fire, and the skin quickly turned brown.

Gui Qi was very anxious, "Wait!"

At this moment, a small emerald green snake suddenly appeared not far behind Gui Qi, holding a small white jade sword in its mouth. At the moment when Gui Qi's mind was attracted by the dates, it appeared.

It opened its mouth and bit, and the small white jade sword shattered instantly.

Then a yellow sword shadow emerged, turning into a yellow light and slashing forward.

Gui Qi's mind was shaken, and a huge sense of crisis surged into his heart like a huge wave.

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately activated the Human Soul Cloud. A ball of negative energy wrapped him up in it. He held the ghost-head knife in his left hand and swung the knife to cut behind him.

His reaction was quite fast, but it was a beat slower than the yellow sword shadow.

As soon as the Yin Qi touched the sword shadow, it disappeared without a trace, and the sword energy penetrated Gui Qi's body without any hindrance.

Then He Ling saw that Gui Qi's body seemed to have pressed the pause button. He still maintained the posture of raising the knife and slashing backwards. His body was still surrounded by a large cloud of dark clouds, and even the expression of fear on his face had not disappeared.

He Ling did not dare to be careless. He retreated instantly and stopped only when he was 700 meters away from the ghost.

"Qing'er, come back."

A green shadow turned into a stream of light and penetrated into He Ling's sleeve.

Qing'er's aura is the same as hers, and even Xiaoqing, who has reached the Perfect Golden Core stage, has not noticed it before. She had already started to make plans when Gui Qi intercepted her.

The reason why she rushed forward was to create conditions for Qing'er. Sure enough, the black-robed monk focused all his attention on herself and did not notice Qing'er at all.

Afterwards, she threw out the Soul-Nourishing Willow and Soul-Nourishing Dates to give Qing'er a chance, and thus the sneak attack was successful.

Thinking back on it now, He Ling felt a pang of fear. If her plan had gone wrong in the slightest, or if the black-robed monk hadn't cared about the Soul-Nourishing Willow at all, she would have surely died.

Fortunately, she succeeded now.

With a "crack" sound, a crack suddenly appeared on Gui Qi's body, and then his skin and body fell like fine snow, until they turned into a pile of yellow ashes. A dark cloud floated on the ashes, and the ghost-head knife fell weakly to the ground.

A hint of surprise flashed across He Ling's face. This sword talisman was given to her by Xiaoqing. She didn't expect the sword talisman to be so powerful. You know, Xiaoqing is only in the perfect stage of the Golden Core now, and is only one small realm higher than the black-robed monk. This sword talisman could actually turn the late Golden Core monk into ashes with one strike!

According to her original idea, the sword talisman should seriously injure the man in black robe, and then she should take the opportunity to escape.

Now, the situation has completely exceeded He Ling's expectations.

However, even if Gui Qi died, she would not dare to approach him rashly. Evil monks are inherently cunning, and even if he died, she could not be sure that he would be safe.

He stretched out his hand and made a hand seal. A golden light shot forward and chopped the ashes into nothingness. Only then did He Ling breathe a sigh of relief.

As for the dark cloud over the ghost-head knife of the black-robed man, He Ling didn't even look at it. She didn't know if the black-robed man had any backup plan. At the moment, she just wanted to stabilize her injuries and leave quickly.

After exhaling a breath of foul air, her face had already turned as pale as paper. She hurriedly took the healing pill. Her internal condition at the moment was not good. Although the injury was not serious, the blood light hidden in the wound was eroding He Ling's body all the time.

She raised her sleeves and asked Qing'er to take her away.

Qing'er nodded, raised her snake tail, and just as she rolled up He Ling, a strong cold wind suddenly blew at the place where the black-robed man died.

The dark clouds floating in the air let out bursts of shrill screams, and in the blink of an eye they doubled in size.

The ghost-head knife on the ground suddenly vibrated by itself, and then with a crisp sound, it flew into the dark clouds, and the dark clouds let out a roar.

A huge hand stretched out from the dark clouds, and then the eight-foot-tall ghost king actually crawled out by himself.

Its eyes burned with the fire of the soul, no longer as emotionless as before, but now filled with a bit of resentment and rage.

He moved his body and rushed towards He Ling. Gui Qi was so angry that his chest seemed to explode. If he did not have the secret method of transferring souls to save his life, he would have disappeared from this world by now. But he was more afraid. He did not dare to keep this woman any longer. Even if there was any good stuff, he would get nothing after his death.

He held a knife in his left hand and a huge hammer in his right.

He swung it in a circle and smashed it towards He Ling.

"Qinger!"

The green snake understood, spread its wings and ran wildly with He Ling. He Ling was now physically and mentally damaged, and could not mobilize any spiritual power at all.

Fortunately, Qing'er was not slow. The Eight-foot Ghost King was huge and moved a little slowly. At this moment, he could not catch up with He Ling.

After chasing for a while, Gui Qi looked grim. They were almost approaching the base camp of Xuanyuan Sect. If he continued to chase, he would be in danger.

He slowed down, then looked in the direction He Ling left with gritted teeth.

"Damn it! If I hadn't been accustomed to the Ghost King's body, I wouldn't have let you escape!"

He cursed twice more before turning and leaving.

When he returned to the original place and was about to take back his things, he found that his storage bag and spirit beast bag were missing.

Gui Qi's huge body took two deep breaths, but when he saw a plate of intact jade slips, he felt relieved again. Fortunately, fortunately, although the things on him were precious, they were nothing compared to the ten thousand year old Soul-Nourishing Willow.

Now that his physical body has disappeared and he has completely turned into a ghost, the Soul-Nourishing Willow becomes even more important to him.

He quickly picked up the jade slip and probed his spiritual sense into it.

Then he was stunned. There was nothing inside.

He didn't believe it and tried it several times before he realized that he had been tricked.

Ghost Seven's huge arms were trembling, ghost energy was churning all over his body, and the soul fire in his eye sockets was unstable.

"Ah!"

He roared, "Just wait! No matter who you are, I will kill you!"