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Chapter 194

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The stone turtle felt that something was wrong. It raised its voice and shouted, "Little demon, come back here!"

Fang Xing suddenly laughed and told the golden crow. The golden crow understood. It spread its wings and flew into the sky. Fang Xing quickly jumped onto its back. One human and one crow, they flew out of the hall at lightning speed. With the golden crow's current flying ability, two hurricanes appeared under its wings. With a swoosh, it flew out hundreds of feet.

"Little bastard, you signed a blood contract and you still want to rebel?"

Although the stone turtle was a little surprised, it did not panic. It sneered and used its divine sense to explore the jade token.

"Since you are my servant, you will never be able to rise again. Little bastard, come back here and kneel!"

The stone turtle coldly issued an order through the jade token.

Suddenly, an invisible force was released from the jade pendant, and it instantly backfired on the owner of the blood essence.

The stone turtle sneered and waited for the cunning little demon to return to its side.

However, after waiting for a while, it gradually felt that something was wrong. The little demon had not escaped far. If he came back, he would have returned long ago.

"Could it be that this little demon lied to me?"

The stone turtle hurriedly checked the jade token. It could still feel that the aura of Fang Xing's blood essence was the same as the little demon's. However, it felt that it could not control it. It was a little impatient and carefully checked it. Finally, it found something different. It turned out that the blood essence contained traces of a strange aura. It was not pure. Although it was of the same origin, it was not the same body …

"Little bastard, you dare to lie to me. Ahhh, I want your life …"

The stone turtle roared. Without hesitation, it activated the Immortal Palace's array.

However, at this time, it could no longer see where Fang Xing was. It had been suppressed for many years and had just woken up. Its divine sense was seriously damaged and could not cover the entire hall. It could only activate the array with all its strength and make up its mind to trap this little demon here …

This was like knowing that the enemy was at the bottom of a hill, but not knowing exactly where he was. If you pushed a pile of stones down, there would always be one that would hit you.

After doing all this, it was still not satisfied. It released its divine sense through the array, "Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave, kill all living things for me …"





"What did you do just now?"

The Golden Crow did not forget to ask Fang Xing as it flew.

It was simply too astonished. It had clearly seen Fang Xing drip his own blood essence onto the jade token and sign the blood contract, but he was not afraid of the stone tortoise at all. He even dared to steal the item and flee. This was simply too abnormal …

"Haha, a blessing in disguise... Three meters to the left is where the Gate of Pain is..."

Fang Xing laughed proudly. At the same time, he did not forget to point out the direction for Jin Wu.

It turned out that when he said he wanted to think about it carefully, he had actually sunk into his Knowledge Sea to discuss with the Great Roc Diabolic King. After Chen Xuanhua helped him seal the ninth tormented spirit, he was also a little worried. On the way from the Chu Region to the Bohai Kingdom, he had entered his Knowledge Sea several times to discuss countermeasures with the Great Roc Diabolic King. After all, although the old man deserved a beating, he was very knowledgeable.

Under the "roasting" of the Samadhi True Fire, Daphne had spent a lot of effort to help him think of a way to get rid of the tormented soul. However, the evil energy was of the same origin as Fang Xing, so it was not easy to completely get rid of this hidden danger. After considering several methods, they were either too difficult or too dangerous, so they were rejected. However, during this process, Fang Xing had more or less understood the nature of the tormented soul.

The ninth tormented soul had become a very unique existence due to the Curse Technique.

It was of the same origin as Fang Xing's Real Spirit. Therefore, Fang Xing's Samadhi True Fire, which could almost refine everything in his consciousness, could not refine it. However, it was different from Fang Xing's Real Spirit. After being infected by the Curse Technique, it had become a kind of spirit. Daphne did not know how to define it. In short, it was of the same origin as Fang Xing's Real Spirit, but it did not belong to Fang Xing's Real Spirit.

There was one time when Daphne was being roasted by Fang Xing, so he scolded, "Who asked you to leave your Life Lantern without thinking? You've caused trouble, and now you're looking for trouble with me. I don't want to do this anymore, just kill me..."

Fang Xing quickly flattered him, "You didn't understand at that time. Next time, you won't leave your Life Lantern so easily!"

However, Daphne said, "Why not? Leave it as you please! You left it when you shouldn't, but when you can, you don't dare to leave it? As long as the tormented soul doesn't disappear, you can leave your Life Lantern as you please, and just hand over its aura... "

Fang Xing hurriedly asked. Only then did he understand that after Daphne discovered the tormented soul's abnormality, he had thought of many ways to use it. One of the simplest ways was to use it to deceive the sect. After all, its aura was of the same origin as Fang Xing's, so it was difficult for others to distinguish the difference. If the sect wanted to counter Fang Xing, the power would only backfire on the tormented soul...

It was also because of this assurance that Fang Xing dared to sign a Blood Contract with the stone tortoise.

"Boom..."

In the entire Green Hill Tomb, the power of the formation was running non-stop, and Fang Xing and the Golden Crow also exerted their respective abilities to the extreme. Fang Xing stared at the rapidly changing positions of the eight gates with rapt attention, and then reported it to the Golden Crow. The Golden Crow, on the other hand, tried its best to calculate as it flew away. Sometimes, it was no longer necessary to look for the Life Gate, as long as it was not the Death Gate.

However, the formation was rotating randomly, and it was not deliberately suppressing the two of them. In the chaos, it gave them a chance. Although there were many dangers, they gradually escaped to the edge of the formation.

However, at this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of them, floating.

It was the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave!

The ghost slave actually appeared in front of them without them knowing, and the strange aura on its body was getting stronger.

"Not good, run..."

Fang Xing shouted.

Before he could finish his words, the white shadow had already flashed and fiercely clawed at them.

In an instant, the strange cold aura directly shrouded the ghost slave and Fang Xing.

The Golden Crow's reaction was also very fast. It hurriedly spread its wings, and its figure slanted to the side of the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave.

The Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave suddenly stretched out its hand to grab the Golden Crow. The messy black silk fluttered in the air, revealing the face that was covered by the black hair. The face was shockingly beautiful, but it was incomparably pale. Its pupils were dull and lifeless. However, its movements were as fast as lightning. It turned its hand to grab the Golden Crow. With such a shocking speed, the Golden Crow had no chance of dodging the grab.

"Puppet spirits, go..."

Fang Xing shouted at this moment, and instantly controlled the five living puppet spirits to rush toward the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave.

At this moment, the Golden Crow also chose to believe in Fang Xing. It did not look at the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave at all, and it closed its eyes and rushed forward.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The five puppet spirits all rushed toward the ghost slave, and one by one, they hit the ghost slave's hand that was grabbing them.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

As soon as it caught the ghost slave's slender and pale hand, the Nightmare Spirit immediately turned into a flame.

In an instant, five flames rose one after another, but they were able to resist this grab.

The Six Sublime Soul Searching Talisman that Fang Xing had hung on his waist suddenly exploded at this moment, and spiritual Qi overflowed everywhere. It had already been destroyed.

Fortunately, it had finally fought for an opportunity. The Golden Crow had already rushed behind the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave with this slight opportunity.

The Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave's grab missed, and it immediately turned around expressionlessly and fluttered toward the Golden Crow.

Its speed was also extremely fast!

"Quickly run, quickly run..."

Fang Xing had no choice but to take out all kinds of flying swords and talismans, and he frantically attacked to stop the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave behind him. At the same time, he urged the Golden Crow to quickly escape.

"I'll run, I'll run..."

In fact, there was no need for him to urge it. The Golden Crow had also used all its strength, and its tongue was hanging out of its mouth like a dog.

Even so, the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave behind them was still rapidly approaching.

At this moment, in the direction that the two people in front of them had escaped, there were vague white shadows constantly swaying. One, two, three, four... In front of them, and even around them, there was a continuous stream of Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves rushing over. There seemed to be hundreds of them. Seeing this, the Golden Crow let out a blood-curdling screech, and it almost wanted to commit suicide by hitting its head against the wall.

Who would have thought that it couldn't even escape from the pursuit of one Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave, and now there were so many of them?

How could it still live!

There were pursuers behind them, and there was a blockade in front of them. The left and right sides were also not safe, and they had already been surrounded. Fang Xing's eyes couldn't help but turn cold.

"Old Jin, get ready..."

Fang Xing shouted, and at the same time, he took out a jade talisman and held it tightly in his hand.

It was the Ten Miles Teleportation Talisman.

Nearly a hundred ghost slaves in front and behind them were madly rushing toward them.

Fang Xing roared, and suddenly activated the Ten Miles Teleportation Talisman.

A spiritual light flashed, and there was a ripple in the air. Fang Xing and the Golden Crow disappeared at the same time.

Nearly a hundred Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves rushed over, but their prey suddenly disappeared, and their movements came to an abrupt halt.

Even with such a fast speed, they unexpectedly didn't collide with each other. They suddenly stopped, and then floated in the air, looking around blankly.

Soon, they found the aura of Fang Xing and the Golden Crow in front of them again, and they chased after them.

At this time, Fang Xing and the Golden Crow also chased after them using the Ten Miles Transportation Talisman. There seemed to be some kind of restriction in this cave that forcibly suppressed the power of the Ten Miles Transportation Talisman. Even in a small world like the Small Chiliocosm, this top-notch magic tool could instantly teleport them to a distance of ten miles, but this time, it could only teleport them to a distance of about three hundred feet.

However, the Golden Crow had just escaped from death, and it didn't dare to say anything else. Its eyes looked at the entrance of the cave, and it immediately cawed in surprise. Even though it was as tired as a dead dog, it once again gathered its remaining strength and crazily rushed out of the cave. The Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves behind it chased after it expressionlessly, and the distance between them kept decreasing. Three hundred feet... two hundred and fifty feet... two hundred feet...

With a "whoosh", the Golden Crow finally rushed out of the cave and swooped down.

At this time, the fat Taoist was offering his blood sacrifice. His face was full of expectation, and he hoped that something would fall from above...

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