Xiandao Linglong

There was no one in the dilapidated hall, but there was a cold wind blowing all around, which made the two of them feel cold and nervous.

"You must be feeling it wrong! This place is so dilapidated and there is no spiritual fluctuation at all. Even if it is a demon, it is impossible to survive from ancient times to the present!" Wu Mian was so nervous that his lips trembled when he spoke.

"It's certainly impossible for living things, but it's not necessarily the case for dead things!" Ye Qi said seriously.

"Then...what should we do?"

"The way we came in is blocked. Do you know where the other passages to this underground palace are?"

"You can try!" Wu Mian held Ye Qi in one arm, nodded somewhat unconfidently, and said.

"Jie Jie!"

A sinister laugh suddenly rang out from the hall. Although she couldn't see the person, she could hear the voice. Frightened, Wu Mian hid her head behind Ye Qi, not daring to look to see if there was anyone outside. No wonder she would rather share the map for free than cooperate with Ye Qi!

"Wind Spirit! Shadow Sword!"

The long sword in Ye Qi's hand suddenly transformed into two sword shadows, flying towards the eternal lamp above the hall!

Following the sword shadow, there was actually an extremely blurry black ball on one side of the eternal lamp. Just when the sword shadow was about to pierce the black ball, the black ball suddenly dissipated!

Ye Qi turned around to check where the black group had gone. He looked around in confusion and didn't know where to go. Suddenly, he felt Wu Mian's hand grabbing his arm, and then a sharp dagger stabbed at him from behind.

Fortunately, Ye Qi became alert and prepared as soon as he noticed Wu Mian's changes. When the dagger was about to pierce his body, Ye Qi suddenly turned around to create distance, and two illusory sword shadows attacked alternately.

Wu Mian raised his hand and shattered a sword shadow, but before he could react, another sword shadow knocked the dagger out of his hand, and his little finger immediately began to bleed uncontrollably!

"Wumian!"

Seeing the fierce look in her eyes, Ye Qi couldn't tell whether she was an enemy or a friend, so he called out to her twice, but got no response from her.

However, looking at her expression, one can tell that she is no longer Wu Mian at this moment, or it is not she who is controlling this body!

"Who are you? Come out and fight if you dare!"

Seeing that the mysterious power suddenly attached to Wu Mian's body, Ye Qi lightly swung his sword, and the sword shadow that was still hovering in the air quickly flew over, gradually becoming illusory and merging into the sword in his hand!

"Hehehe! I have been silent for a thousand years and finally I am reborn! But this little girl's body cannot exert my full strength. But your body looks good!" Wu Mian, who has been possessed by the evil spirit, said with a sinister smile.

"A remnant soul that has been dead for thousands of years wants to take over my body? I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so!"

Seeing that the evil spirit possessed Wu Mian's body and had no intention of coming out, Ye Qi was afraid of hurting Wu Mian by mistake, so he casually stabbed his sword into the stone bricks on the ground. Immediately, the stone bricks on the ground shattered like a spider web!

Then Ye Qi closed his eyes, placed his hands in front of his chest, and shouted softly: "No silence, no extinction! Calm the soul!"

As soon as he finished speaking, when Ye Qi opened his eyes again, he saw a trace of soul flame extending from his two eyes.

And those eyes that were originally bright and lively suddenly became deep and hollow, giving people a feeling that their lifespan seemed to be longer than that of the evil creature that had survived for a thousand years!

"Since you are so confident, let me test how much strength this mere remnant of your soul still has!"

After saying that, Ye Qi gathered his strength and threw a punch straight forward without any tricks. Wu Mian raised his arms in front of him to block the punch.

But after a moment, he suddenly retreated and slammed into the stone wall. He said in disbelief, "How is this possible? How can such power exist in this world?"

Ye Qi didn't care what he said. Seeing that he didn't seem as strong as she had imagined, she rushed forward with a burst of steps. However, this time he didn't force her back like the first time. Instead, he was blocked by Wu Mian.

Seeing her twisted cheeks suddenly turn into a smile, Ye Qi felt something was wrong and wanted to retract his fist and retreat immediately!

"You want to quit now? It's too late!"

Wu Mian's figure followed Ye Qi's retreating steps closely, pressing forward step by step. Seeing that there was no way to avoid him, Ye Qi had no choice but to bite the bullet and exchange dozens of moves with her!

Although he was not paying attention and his arm was cut by the dagger in her hand, fortunately the wound was not deep and it was not serious. However, after fighting for dozens of moves, both of them were a little out of breath after withdrawing!

"Boy! You are still too young!" Wu Mian said with a gloomy face, panting.

"You are just a remnant soul that should have vanished a thousand years ago. How dare you survive until now and act so arrogantly?"

Wu Mian stood up, his hands suddenly shrouded in black mist, and then he clapped them together tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he said, "I don't have time to play with you here anymore! One last move! Let's decide the outcome! Necromancy!"

As Wu Mian's voice fell, countless undead auras suddenly emerged from all around the palace, and then slowly condensed in Wu Mian's hands!

Ye Qi looked at this shocking scene and suddenly felt a surge of pressure. He originally thought that he was just a residual soul of an evil spirit, and his strength would be exhausted after some consumption. Then he could use all his strength to completely eliminate her from Wu Mian's body.

But now he found that he was too naive. What was most lacking in these ruins was the breath of death. Coincidentally, the remaining soul of that evil spirit had practiced this kind of secret technique during his lifetime!

Ye Qi was not unaware that the immortal sect had such secret techniques, but if it were now, if anyone could perform such secret techniques, I am afraid that all the major sects in the world would not allow him to live.

So he subconsciously didn't think that anyone would practice forbidden techniques, but he forgot that the person in front of him was no longer Wumian, but an evil spirit that survived from ancient times.

At that time, the world was in chaos and the whole world was a battlefield. There was no such thing as forbidden techniques!

Seeing Wu Mian continuously absorbing the aura of the undead, Ye Qi also began to get a little nervous. With his current condition, it was impossible for him to withstand such a huge force. But now there was no way to retreat, so he could only give it a try!

Then he formed seals with his hands and practiced the Wuji Wumie technique for a small cycle, mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body. However, he did not release the spiritual power in any form. Instead, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face!

But after a while, he felt that the undead energy in Wumian's body was getting stronger and stronger, and the oppressive feeling it brought was getting stronger and stronger.

He immediately made up his mind and no longer hesitated. He changed his mind and used his fingers as swords, and all the spiritual power in his body gathered at his fingertips!

"As long as I am here, you evil spirit will never again wreak havoc on the world!"

"Soul-calming spell!"