The Ghost Immortal arrived in front of Su Zimo and tapped his walking stick gently, letting out a strange sound.
Su Zimo shuddered and his Essence Spirit swayed as well, as though it was about to be shaken out of his body!
The Creation Lotus Platform spun slowly and rays of light spewed out from the lotus hole, nourishing Qinglian's Essence Spirit and allowing Su Zimo to regain his consciousness rapidly.
The Ghost Immortal frowned slightly.
He thought that he would definitely be able to disperse Su Zimo's soul with that move. Unexpectedly, Su Zimo merely went into a daze for a moment before returning to normal and continuing towards the door.
"Humph!"
The Ghost Immortal harrumphed coldly and leaned forward slightly with a dark gaze. He took a deep breath in the direction of Su Zimo.
Swoosh!
A whimpering sound came from the Ghost Immortal's mouth, as though a child was crying. It was extremely horrifying.
The next moment, Su Zimo's body swayed and he was in a daze. Qinglian's Essence Spirit turned blurry and showed signs of collapsing!
What was even more frightening was that Qinglian's Essence Spirit was no longer under Su Zimo's control. It floated outside as though it was being pulled by some force.
Om Ma Mi …
Suddenly, the images of various Buddhas appeared in Su Zimo's consciousness and chanted ancient Sanskrit. In his consciousness, a golden light shone brightly and reverberated with a vast and mighty power that was deafening.
That was the benefit of cultivating the Perfection of Wisdom Nirvana Sutra.
That Buddhist cultivation technique was a forbidden secret manual. It was a supreme cultivation technique for spirit refinement and possessed unimaginable power.
Up till this point of his cultivation, the cultivation technique did not increase Su Zimo's combat strength significantly. However, it had protected his Essence Spirit multiple times.
Back then, the Perfection of Wisdom Nirvana Sutra was able to fuse the Essence Spirits of the Dragon Phoenix and Qinglian – its might was clear.
But now, the Perfection of Wisdom Nirvana Sutra was not perfected and there were still two sutras that had yet to appear.
The power of that forbidden secret manual had only revealed the tip of the iceberg!
Qinglian's Essence Spirit was enveloped by the golden light and calmed down, becoming pure and refined once more.
However, the Buddha's light was still unable to dispel the strange suction force in his sea of consciousness.
Qinglian's Primordial Spirit was still being pulled by this force and wanted to leave the shell.
Suddenly!
The Lotus Throne of Good Fortune shone brightly and surged with multicolored light. The entire Lotus Throne of Good Fortune soared into the sky. The eighty-one petals of the Lotus Throne of Good Fortune quickly closed and enveloped Qinglian's Primordial Spirit, completely cutting off the suction force.
Su Zimo's spirit was shaken. The Great Peng wings behind him flapped, and his body turned into a streak of golden light as he rushed out of the main hall and fled far away.
"Hmm?"
Ghost Immortal frowned.
He originally thought that this breath of air would definitely be able to suck Su Zimo's soul over.
Unexpectedly, Su Zimo did not seem to be affected at all. After a slight pause, Su Zimo escaped, catching him off guard.
Seeing that Su Zimo had already fled into the distance, Ghost Immortal thought for a moment and didn't chase after him. Instead, he turned around and smiled at Tang Ziyi.
Although one had escaped, there was still another one here!
Although the souls of the otherworldly soldiers and otherworldly generals were powerful, they were far from being as fresh as Tang Ziyi's!
To Ghost Immortal, Tang Ziyi's soul was the true delicacy.
"Hehehe."
Ghost Immortal laughed sinisterly and walked slowly towards Tang Ziyi.
Tang Ziyi had been attacked by the four great prodigies and was severely injured. Although she had recuperated for a while and regained her mobility, it was impossible for her to fight Ghost Immortal.
Not to mention that she was injured now, even if she was at her peak, she would not be a match for Ghost Immortal.
Ghost Immortal in the Emperor's Tomb was tainted with the power of the curse. He could not even touch it, let alone fight it.
"Damned thing, what are you laughing at?"
At this moment, a cold laugh came from behind Ghost Immortal.
Ghost Immortal turned around and saw that Su Zimo had actually returned. He was standing outside the main hall, looking at him with a mocking expression and a provocative expression.
Ghost Immortal was furious!
At the same time, Tang Ziyi also understood Su Zimo's intention.
The reason why Su Zimo left first was not because he was abandoning her and leaving her here.
Su Zimo wanted to lure Ghost Immortal away!
Su Zimo saw that Ghost Immortal had not chased after him and had returned. He deliberately provoked Ghost Immortal.
Although Ghost Immortal had spiritual intelligence, he was still far from those experienced and mature experts. He was enraged by Su Zimo's provocation.
"Ignorant ant, do you really think I can't kill you?"
Ghost Immortal stared at Su Zimo, his eyes burning with anger. Countless hideous faces appeared on his black robe, and they were roaring at Su Zimo!
Tang Ziyi suddenly felt disgusted.
If she was killed, her soul would be scattered, and it would be a clean death.
But if she was devoured by Ghost Immortal, her face would also appear on Ghost Immortal's body and become one of those hideous faces.
Ghost Immortal abandoned Tang Ziyi and slammed his walking stick on the ground. He rose into the air and rushed toward Su Zimo.
Su Zimo did not even think and turned to run.
His current strength was not enough to fight against Ghost Immortal.
Wu wu!
The hideous faces on Ghost Immortal's body all fell off one by one, turning into hideous ghost faces. They were like malicious ghosts that were chasing after Su Zimo, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer!
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo and Ghost Immortal had rushed out of the Immortal Emperor's palace.
"You …"
Tang Ziyi was anxious. She swallowed a handful of pills and rushed out without waiting for the pills to take effect.
But when she rushed out of the Immortal Emperor's palace, Su Zimo and Ghost Immortal had already disappeared.
Tang Ziyi clenched her fists, her expression complicated.
She knew in her heart that Su Zimo could have escaped. It was because he wanted to save her that he turned back and led Ghost Immortal away.
She was also clear that Su Zimo's trip was fraught with grim possibilities.
In this Emperor's Tomb, no living thing could escape from Ghost Immortal's pursuit!
Tang Ziyi took a deep breath, roughly determined the direction, and also chased.
Su Zimo and Ghost Immortal, one in front and one behind, were extremely fast.
But as time passed, Su Zimo could not hold on any longer.
After all, he had fought with Yun Ting and the four prodigies, and his stamina was too great.
Even with the help of the Extreme Speed Divine Ability, his speed gradually slowed down.
And the many ghost faces behind him were constantly approaching. They whistled and howled, and their mouths let out ghostly wails and wolf howls. It was soul-stirring.
"I told you, you can't escape!"
Not long after, Ghost Immortal's voice sounded in Su Zimo's ear.
It was as if someone had blown a breath of cold air in his ear.
In an instant, Su Zimo's hair stood on end!
Without thinking, he directly took out the Prison Suppressing Cauldron and blocked behind him.
But a ferocious ghost face penetrated the Prison Suppressing Cauldron and heavily slammed into his back!
Although the Prison Suppressing Cauldron was powerful and indestructible, it could not block the Primordial Spirit, nor could it block the soul!
And Ghost Immortal's entire body was condensed from the soul!
The ghost face he released was also the power of the soul!
Bang!
Su Zimo's body shook violently, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
This ghost face exploded with an extremely terrifying power, and it surged into Su Zimo's body, sweeping through his limbs, bones, and internal organs!
The chill was bone-chilling, and Su Zimo could not help but shiver.
His face was pale, and his lips were purple. He staggered forward, and even walking had become difficult, let alone movement techniques.
"I'm afraid I'm going to die in the Emperor's Tomb today."
Su Zimo's eyelids were heavy, and his vision was a little blurry. He sighed in his heart.
He had used up all his trump cards and was on the verge of despair. Now, even the Prison Suppressing Cauldron could not save him.
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