I am at the highest level, living a life of eating and waiting to die in the fairy world of supernat

If these candles are related to the changes in the Yunshan Sword Sect, she can't wait any longer.

Su Ying's small green boots stepped on the moist ground, leaving shallow footprints.

Along the way, she found that some trees had such candles on their branches, but most of them were extinguished.

These candles are connected together, there are at least tens of thousands of them. Who put them here? Are they trying to worship something?

Thinking of this, the expression on Su Ying's face became more solemn.

And that evil spirit was also elusive, just like the slanting wind in the rain, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

A forest soon appeared ahead of the road.

The trees in the forest are not tall, but they look very eerie on this rainy day, especially with the red candles, like the mouth of a monster.

Su Ying's clothes had been wet by the rain, and there were many spots of mud on her body, but as she walked between heaven and earth, she still gave people a feeling of being spotless.

She held Xiao Hui's hand and walked into the woods without stopping.

Chapter 98 White Cloud Sword Style

Due to the slanting wind and drizzle, the light in the woods naturally seemed darker.

The candles on the ground were spread out very densely, with several candles every few steps, which made people's scalps tingle.

Xiao Hui's donkey skin was numb.

Walking in such a forest, it is inevitable to step on these candles.

Su Ying stepped on it with a calm expression, while Xiao Hui was obviously a little uneasy.

If Su Ying hadn't touched its little head again and again, it would have probably run away.

This road in the woods was originally quite spacious and could accommodate several carriages. In the past, most of the material transactions in Yunji Town had to go in and out through this road, so it naturally needed to be maintained.

But now this road is half covered by overgrown weeds, and there are countless candles on the ground.

Looking down from the sky, the forest filled with candles looks like a face covered with red spots, which is a bit creepy.

A light mist gradually appeared in the forest, and drizzle fell on Su Ying's head like frost.

Su Ying ignored it and kept walking forward.

She didn't ride Xiao Hui quickly, firstly because Xiao Hui was uneasy, and secondly because there was something really strange about this place, so she had to be cautious.

The fog-shrouded woods always gave her a feeling of hidden danger.

It's intuition, a woman's intuition.

Although women’s intuition is not as accurate as men’s, it is usually still quite reliable.

Ahead, a rare small open space appeared on the road.

There were no candles in that open space, so it stood out.

Su Ying walked over and found some light white powder at the edge of the open space, mixed in the soil, like a barrier, preventing the candles from entering.

Who drew this circle?

Su Ying brought Xiao Hui into the open space, and the next moment, her brows furrowed slightly.

The candles that had been extinguished all around suddenly lit up, scaring Little Gray so much that he started bleating.

Then, all the candles were extinguished and lit again, and the cycle continued.

It seemed as if there were invisible people in the air, constantly lighting candles and blowing them out, which seemed particularly weird.

Su Ying placed her hand on the hilt of the Xuepu sword and continued forward with Xiao Hui.

Because of the sudden extinguishing of the candle, she had to resort to some means.

Su Ying's sleeves bulged, and countless ripples appeared on the surface of the cloth. Then the candles in front of her flew to both sides to make way for her.

From a distance, she looked like she was riding the wind and waves.

After walking about two miles, Su Ying stopped again.

A lot of people, or rather corpses, appeared in front of her.

Without exception, these people had their backs to her, but their heads were cracked open, revealing their brains, which looked particularly disgusting.

What’s even more disgusting is that their brains are filled with red candles.

It was unknown how long these candles had been stuck in there, and the upper half was covered with black ashes.

There was a rotten smell in the air.

These kneeling corpses included men and women, old and young, and their clothes were different, but from the clothes stuck to their bodies, it could be seen that they had been exposed to wind and rain for a long time.

Looking at these corpses, Xiao Hui, who had always been a lady, had tensed her muscles, as if she was ready to attack at any moment.

Now Xiao Hui can kill a tiger with one kick. I am afraid that practitioners in the Concentration Realm or even the Tianyuan Realm may not be its match.

Basically, Xiaohui can be in an undefeated position.

Because no cultivator in the Tianyuan realm can catch up with it, only cultivators who have entered the fifth realm of divine consciousness and can control flying swords can pose a threat to it.

So no matter where Xiao Hui went, he was basically the overlord of the animal kingdom there, often beating bears and tigers so hard that they ran away in panic.

When some young practitioners from the Qingliu League wanted to train, Liu Wan usually asked Xiao Hui to be their sparring partner.

Those female disciples were beaten so badly by Xiao Hui that you could tell from their sobbing.

Xiao Hui usually launches a burst of lightning-fast kicks and sneak attacks, which are enough to make people's faces bruised and battered. When the opponent finally seizes the opportunity to fight back, it runs away again and cannot be caught up. And when you want to catch your breath, it comes again. Those who are not mentally strong can only cry loudly.

Angry!

Now that Xiao Hui is so hostile, it is clear that there is danger ahead.

These corpses spread from the road all the way to the depths of the forest, all facing in one direction, as if they were worshiping something.

Su Ying flicked her sleeves, swept the corpse in front of the road away, and continued on her way with Xiao Hui.

After walking about a hundred steps, Su Ying stopped again.

There is a red house in the woods on the right side of the road.

The red house stood there, only as tall as one person, like a small temple.

But on this rainy day, its color is too bright, as if it had just been painted red, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Su Ying also discovered that the kneeling corpses were all facing the house, as if they were worshiping it.

The house has windows and a door, and there is a stone tablet in front of the door, the upper half of which is red.

You know, usually tombstones are erected in front of graves, but erecting a tombstone in front of a house seems a bit weird.

At this moment, the window of the red house suddenly moved a little, as if someone pushed it open from the inside.

Almost at the same time, the candles in the heads of these corpses all burned.

Su Ying and Xiao Hui quickly retreated, her right hand already grasping the hilt of the Xuepu sword.

With a series of clicking sounds, like the sound of a mechanism turning, the corpses turned their heads mechanically, and their hideous faces were immediately exposed to Su Ying's sight.

Some of their faces had rotted away, with flesh hanging on the side, looking like melted candles.

After a few breaths, all the corpses stood up and rushed over.

Hundreds of corpses rushed forward like a black wave, their postures mechanical and stiff, but they ran very fast.

Only the sound of a clear sword was heard.

The Xuepu sword was unsheathed, bringing up a swirling sword energy.

The sword energy was like swirling white clouds, seemingly very gentle, but when it rushed out, the ground cracked open, and the corpses were knocked away with a shocking sound.

This sword is called "White Cloud Sword Style". It is soft yet strong. Liu Wan taught it to her recently and said it is very suitable for her personality.

The swirling sword energy rushed out half a mile without stopping, and then Su Ying swept it across again.

Another horizontal white cloud surrounded by sword energy flew out, sweeping the oncoming corpse into pieces.

Su Ying is now at the upper level of the Mountain Moving Realm, which can be said to be the level of a semi-saint.

The disappearance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is despair for many practitioners, but it is an opportunity for some practitioners.

When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappears, some changes will occur, just like the last flicker of life before a person dies, which can allow the practitioner's realm to be improved extremely quickly.

Su Ying seized this opportunity and completed a journey that would have taken her decades to complete.

Chapter 99 The lightning rush

The swirling sword energy rushed out one after another, like a whirlwind sweeping away the remaining clouds, and shattered the corpses into pieces.

But as long as the candles above their heads are not extinguished, these corpses will still rush towards them even if their limbs are broken.

Su Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, and the green robe on her body moved without wind. Her figure was so light and graceful that it seemed as if she was about to ascend to heaven in broad daylight at the next moment.

Then there was a loud rumbling sound, and several bolts of lightning fell from the sky, blowing nearly a hundred corpses in front to pieces.

There were several clear black grooves on the ground, which were traces of lightning passing through the ground.

Over the years, Su Ying said that she was studying, but in fact she was feeling the energy and understanding the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

As her realm improved, she was able to use the power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning in the world on a small scale.

This kind of practice is actually very similar to that of the fox demons of the Qingqiu clan.

The High Priest of Qingqiu had previously used the power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning to spar with Gu Jiu, which was truly magical.

Now seeing Su Ying displaying her great power, Xiao Hui also became arrogant and let out a burst of high-pitched bleating sounds.

The meaning of the expression is very clear - "Is my master powerful?"

At this time, the candle people no longer came, and the red house that replaced them began to move.

Yes, the house moved.

The house and the piece of earth on the ground rumbled towards them with an astonishing momentum.

It didn't stop at all, and even crushed a row of corpses with burning candles into meat patties.

Su Ying felt a huge pressure coming, and she couldn't help but frown and swung her left hand suddenly.

With a loud bang, a bolt of lightning hit the center of the room like a mad python.

The bright red house paused after being hit, but the scene of the roof tiles exploding that Su Ying imagined never appeared.

The next moment, the door of the room opened and a red lightning shot out with a bang, hitting her face.

Su Ying was caught off guard and could only raise her sword to block.

With a bang, a red dust flower appeared in the air. Su Ying slid nearly ten feet with the Xuepu sword in her hand, leaving two clear traces on the ground.

Who would have thought that this thing could actually swallow her lightning and return it to herself.

Su Ying only felt her arm was numb and the right sleeve of her clothes was blown into a trumpet shape.

At this time, the red house approached again, and a row of red candles suddenly appeared on the roof, looking like a row of scarlet eyes in the dimly lit woods.

Su Ying also took this opportunity to see clearly the words on the stone tablet in front of the door - "Tomb of the orphan girl Lu Yuehan".

It really is a tombstone!

The overwhelming evil energy from the other party made Su Ying breathless for a while.

The yin energy here is too strong, and the other party has been planning here for a long time, so it is really tricky. But even so, Su Ying's expression remains calm, without any panic, and she looks confident.

The next moment, she landed on Xiao Hui like an arrow, and shouted, "Xiao Hui, run!"

With a swish, Xiao Hui shot out.

If Su Ying was like a feather arrow before, then Xiao Hui is now like a small lightning bolt.

The red house was obviously stunned for a moment, and when it suddenly realized something was wrong, it immediately followed.

The whole house moved, and it looked clumsy, but its speed was exaggeratedly fast, because it moved forward by leaping, and each leap was several meters long, and the frequency was extremely fast.

Seeing this, Su Ying opened her left palm, and the wind around her immediately gathered towards her and became tangible.

Then in the next moment, these tangible winds turned into several wind blades and blew backwards.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!