The beauty's posture was enchanting and her expression was charming. The few pieces of cloth on her body were used to enhance the effect of sex rather than to cover up.
She was originally approaching Xu Que seductively, but before she could finish saying "Sir", she heard Xu Que's bold words and was stunned.
I haven't left this place for hundreds of years. Could it be that the customs of the outside world have become simple or debauched to such an extent?
I alone am not enough. How dare you ask for ten?
And it's a monk's request?
However, as the saying goes, a beautiful woman is a scheming woman. Her reaction was very fast. After being stunned for a while, she once again revealed a charming smile. "Sir … you must be joking. I'm afraid that you can't even withstand one of me, let alone ten of me."
"Amitabha." Xu Que put his palms together and asked sincerely, "May I ask if you know the Second Fold Heaven?"
"Er … I haven't learned it yet. If you need, I can learn …"
"What about the dragon?"
"Ah, this …"
"What about the Victoria Iron Tower Style where Yin and Yang intertwine?"
"…"
Xu Que sighed with great regret, "You should know how to move by yourself, right?"
"Ah! I know this! "
It wasn't easy for her to hear that she knew how to do things. She then winked at Xu Que, "I didn't expect you to have so many tricks up your sleeves. You'll have to teach me later."
Xu Que's smile disappeared in an instant, and his words were like thunder, "You don't know this, and you don't know that. You want to use this to test me? Which monk can't pass such a test? "
After saying that, he hit with his palm and the Buddha's Aura burst out, "It's useless to keep you. I'll send you to the Western Paradise now!"
The beauty was caught off guard and was hit directly by the palm. She immediately felt the unparalleled Buddha's Aura melting her body quickly.
"Ah! You damn monk, how dare you hit me! I'll remember you! "
The beauty wailed painfully. Under the illumination of the Buddha's Aura, her original appearance was revealed.
As if it had been roasted by fire, its entire body was pitch-black, and its slender jade-like hands had turned into sinister ghost claws. Its body was covered with scars, and it was actually a ferocious ghost.
Xu Que sneered, "You have some guts. You actually dare to tempt this poor monk. Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Buddhist light surged around him, and he raised his hand to execute the Vajra Demon Slaying Palm that he had learned from ancient Buddhism.
The dense Buddhist light converged into a huge golden palm print that blasted forward. In an instant, the palm print was reduced to ashes.
The moment the female ghost disappeared, the surroundings melted away like ink.
The sky was still dark, but the people who had disappeared just now reappeared beside him.
The stronger ones had already woken up, while the weaker ones were still trapped in the illusion.
"Fellow Daoist Tang actually escaped from the illusion so quickly," the middle-aged man said in surprise.
Xu Que smiled and said, "You flatter me. It's just that the power of Buddhism is able to restrain the evil beings here."
"Indeed, Buddhism does have a natural advantage in this place." The middle-aged man sighed and walked to the side of the cultivators who were still immersed in the illusion. He said in a low voice, "This place should be the entrance formation mentioned on the map. However, we didn't expect that the formation was actually formed by a hundred ghosts. It's really impossible to guard against."
Murong Yunhai also walked among them and helped those who were still immersed in the illusion to regain their consciousness.
After a while, those who had regained their consciousness also joined the team to help others.
About a quarter of an hour later, everyone woke up and gathered together with sorrowful expressions.
The few corpses lying behind them were the main reason for their low spirits.
No one had expected that cultivators would die as soon as they stepped into the Nether Soul Valley.
And it was not just one or two. A total of ten cultivators had died in this array formation.
One of them was even an Immortal Venerable!
Silence. Panic spread like a virus, and everyone was afraid of the road ahead.
Even Immortal Venerables had died unknowingly. How could they, who had survived by luck, pass through this array formation unscathed?
They could accept dying in battle. After fighting with the enemy with real swords and spears, they would die because their skills were not as good as the enemy's.
But they couldn't accept dying in the array formation formed by ghosts.
"Does everyone have a way to deal with this array formation?" The middle-aged man glanced around, and no one dared to look him in the eye.
He sighed. He had already known this result in his heart.
Although the cultivators of the Celestial Cloud Continent were powerful, it was precisely because the Celestial Cloud Continent was too powerful that they had never experienced defeat.
Even though these cultivators had superior strength, in terms of psychological fortitude, they could not compare to Xu Que and the others. They could not even compare to the people of the Heaven Continent who had died in battle.
What's more, ghosts rarely appeared in the Celestial Cloud Continent. Most of the cultivators either rushed directly into the cycle of reincarnation or found a way to seize a body and re-cultivate. Who would be willing to exist in the body of a ghost?
As a result, they could not even think of a few ways to deal with ghosts.
"Why don't … we retreat first?" a young man suggested.
The others raised their heads one after another, looked at each other, and then looked at Murong Yunhai with expectant eyes.
Although the middle-aged man was their leader at this time, everyone knew that the leader was actually Murong Yunhai from the Elysium.
The power of the Elysium was too strong, and almost no one present would have the idea of rebelling against the Elysium.
The four Celestial Emperors were like four mountains, firmly pressing down on the top of everyone's heads.
Murong Yunhai glanced at the several Junior Brothers behind him and saw the determination on their faces. He gritted his teeth and said, "Keep moving forward! It's just a ghost. I will join forces with a few Junior Brothers to open up a path for everyone! "
Shangguan Ruiqian stood up and said in a deep voice, "I have a secret method that can temporarily avoid the invasion of ghosts."
Hearing that there was such a magical method, hope reignited in everyone's hearts.
Shangguan Ruiqian rested for a moment and displayed the method he had mentioned to avoid ghosts. A golden light shield opened up, enveloping everyone in it, and they began to move forward.
As the crowd went deeper and deeper, the sky was almost completely dark, and they could not see their fingers in front of them.
Only mournful wails could be heard. A few cultivators could not help but cast several spells, but it did not have the slightest effect.
Shangguan Ruiqian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he said with difficulty, "I can't hold on much longer … there are too many ghosts here, and the consumption is faster than I thought!"
Everyone suddenly panicked and gathered together, wanting to form a group to warm up.
The color of the light shield was getting dimmer and dimmer, and the mournful faces of the surrounding ghosts were close at hand. Cracks began to appear on the light shield.
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded.
"Amitabha, let this poor monk do it."
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