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Chapter 70

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It was a black figure that was surrounded by an aura of death. Even its eyes could not be seen as it was submerged in the dark ghost fog. One could only vaguely distinguish that it was a humanoid creature that was emitting a powerful murderous aura.

After this humanoid creature appeared, the ancient demon outside the main hall seemed to be a little restless. It was obvious that it was afraid. It took a step back, and the black light that covered its body was a little messy. Its blood-red eyes were filled with hostility.

The Yin Spirits around were visibly shaken. Their faces were pale as they blanched, looking in that direction. Even some of the dead spirits stood still, showing a trace of fear on their faces as they trembled in fear.

Everyone present was on guard as they looked at the black figure vigilantly. They did not feel the slightest energy fluctuation, but no one dared to underestimate it. The weapons in their hands circulated with divine radiance. They were incomparably fearful.

The rancid smell became even stronger, and the aura of death surged. One of the black figure's white claws was emitting green smoke. A piece of rotten flesh fell to the ground. It was very tragic, but it was quickly covered by the black ghost fog again.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered in his heart. The Buddhist scriptures were indeed the nemesis of all evil creatures. He only covered the Sky Demon Sword with a thin layer of golden divine power. He did not expect that it could cause such damage to the black figure.

The ghost slowly stood up. The Yin Qi in this space became even stronger. The next moment, something surprising happened. The black figure took a step forward and disappeared into thin air as if it had passed through space.

"Again?"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Xiaofan sneered. Although he could not see, once the Buddhist scriptures were activated, he could naturally sense this kind of evil power. The Sky Demon Sword in his hand instantly emitted a dazzling silver light mixed with golden divine power. He swung it back fiercely.

"Bang …"

Once again, the black figure was swept away and was sent flying. The black mist around its body surged, revealing a withered arm that was covered with a layer of rotten flesh. The blood vessels on it were horizontal. It looked somewhat terrifying and ferocious.

Everyone was startled. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan in shock. None of them could see this ghostly shadow. They couldn't even sense its aura. However, this man in front of them had cleanly swung his sword, and directly smashed it out.

Jiang Xiaofan was also surprised. The Sky Demon Sword in his hand was peerlessly sharp and could cut through almost anything. However, the black mist around Spiritshadow's body seemed to be a natural ghostly armor that belonged to the category of divine power. He couldn't cut through it!

The ghostly shadow disappeared once more, but this time, it didn't attack Jiang Xiaofan. A miserable scream rang out from the crowd as all of their blood essence was sucked dry. With a puff, they fell to the ground, their bodies smashed apart like dried tofu.

"Wu wu …"

At this moment, the surrounding Yin Spirits moved and swarmed over. Pairs of pitch-black claws slashed across the dark space, cold and eerie. They were expressionless and emotionless as they attacked the crowd.

"Ah!"

Miserable shrieks rang out from time to time. A single Yin Spirit naturally couldn't injure the crowd, but there were too many of them. Furthermore, there were also powerful undead hiding in the dark, as well as that terrifying ghostly shadow. The threat they brought was too great.

There were no less than a dozen practitioners in the main hall. They were all experts above the Enlightened Realm. Although there were a lot of Yin Spirits, they still fell down one after another. After a few hours, there were no more new Yin Spirits pouring in. The casualties were too great.

"Pfff … …"

The Sky Demon Sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand flickered with silver light as it beheaded the three Yin Spirits that were rushing over. With a backhand slap, the powerful flesh shook the space and shattered the Yin Spirits at the side into pieces.

The main hall was already dyed red with blood. More than half of the practitioners had already died here. Most of them were killed by the ghostly shadow and had their blood essence sucked away. They turned into dried corpses that would break apart at the slightest touch.

On the west side of the main hall, the halberd in Qi Teng's hand suddenly burst out with a glaring divine radiance. It pierced through a powerful undead and pierced through the space between its eyebrows. The killing intent vibrated and shattered the undead, causing it to disappear from this world.

A green dragon blade appeared in Qin Ra's hand. This was a precious weapon, so it was naturally powerful. Coupled with his Fifth Celestial Layer cultivation, he was unrivalled. He chopped one of the undead into pieces, causing black blood to flow all over the ground.

The other two Illusion God experts were not simple either. One of them took out a treasured seal that circulated with strands of divine splendor. It was as if a blue sky was pressing down, and it turned a powerful Undead Spirit into a pile of meat paste.

Without a doubt, this was a powerful precious weapon.

During this process, the number of Yin Spirits became fewer and fewer. They were almost completely wiped out. However, many practitioners in the main hall also died. In a short period of time, only a dozen or so of the original dozens of practitioners were left standing.

"Ah!"

A mournful scream resounded throughout the entire main hall. The face of the Enlightened Realm expert who had his spirit weapon destroyed was filled with fear. A pitch-black ghost claw passed through his back, bringing along a large amount of blood and a fragment of his heart.

On the North Star, a Phantom God Realm cultivator could already be considered an expert. They could practically sweep through a region. However, in this burial ground of a madman from thousands of years ago, they weren't considered much. There were even more frightening ghosts present.

This person fell into a pool of blood. His blood essence was flowing out of his body. His eyes were filled with horror, and blood was unceasingly flowing out of his mouth.

"Pfff … …"

A halberd swung over. It flickered with a cold light as it chopped off this person's head.

Qi Teng was expressionless, as if he had just done something insignificant. He turned around and continued to kill the Yin Spirits beside him. No one said anything about this. Whether it was the one who killed or the one who was killed, it had nothing to do with them. Moreover, they were happy to see Qi Teng take action and eliminate potential threats for them.

The ancient demon outside the main hall still hadn't left. However, the bloody light in its eyes became even more vigorous. It carried a bloodthirsty and ominous glint as it stared at the main hall. Occasionally, it would take a step forward and let out a low roar.

Suddenly, Qin Ra felt his scalp go numb. An ice-cold claw touched his chest. A rotten smell pervaded the air, making all the hair on his body stand on end. He quickly retreated.

His speed was very fast, but he was still one step too slow. An intense pain transmitted from his chest. Bright red bloodstains quickly spread out and dyed a large area of his clothes red. The clothes there had already been torn to shreds, and his chest was badly mutilated.

"Lecher Qin, are you alright?"

Jiang Xiaofan took a step forward and casually smashed a few Yin Spirits that were surrounding him.

Qin Ra clenched his teeth. His chest turned pitch-black in an instant, and it quickly spread in all directions. This was the corpse poison left behind by Gui Ying. It was much more frightening than the undead. Even with his Fifth Celestial Layer cultivation base, it was hard to suppress it. He couldn't resist it.

One couldn't help but admit that the Gui Ying hiding in the darkness was really too terrifying. With just one strike, the Fifth Celestial Layer Qin Ra lost his ability to resist. He pressed the Dragon Saber against the ground. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He became extremely weak in an instant.

His complexion quickly became pale. He supported his body with the Dragon Saber and gasped for breath. He suppressed the corpse poison with his Fifth Celestial Layer cultivation base, but the effect was minimal. The pitch-black color in the surroundings was still spreading unceasingly.

Qi Teng was expressionless. He raised his halberd and pressed forward. This was also a brilliant weapon. His eyes flickered with a cold glint. He didn't conceal his murderous intent in the slightest. The brilliant weapon in his hand was pointed at Qin Ra who was half-squatting on the ground.

"What do you want to do!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a cold glint. He blocked in front of Qin Ra.

"Evil Punisher!" Qi Teng said coldly.

"You dare!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a cold glint. He raised the Sky Demon Sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Qi Teng.

"He has been poisoned. He should be killed!"

Qi Teng still only had this one sentence.

At this moment, there were still more than ten people standing in the main hall. Their complexion became a little cold. At this moment, someone ruthlessly said, "Brother, you should step aside. Your friend has been poisoned. He is a threat to us. He must be eliminated!"

"Brother Qi Teng, in order to ensure everyone's safety, you reluctantly sent your own junior brother on his way. You put righteousness above family. You are the role model of our generation. You deserve our respect. This matter concerns everyone's safety. Brother, please don't stop us!"

"Put righteousness above family?" Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He glanced at Qi Teng and said disdainfully, "Bullshit. In my eyes, he is cold and heartless. He doesn't even recognize his own family. He is just a despicable person!"

Qin Ra's condition was very bad. However, when he heard Jiang Xiaofan's words, he struggled to raise his head. He gritted his teeth and said, "That brat is right. I didn't like him when I first came in."

Qi Teng's expression suddenly darkened. He coldly stared at Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Ra. His eyes flashed with a cold glint.

"You are going too far. Brother Qi Teng is Ziweijiao's disciple. Ziweijiao has a long history. His disciples are all righteous geniuses. Brother Qi Teng is one of the best. He is not a despicable person like you are talking about. He helped his two junior brothers to escape from the suffering of the corpse poison. This is a great act of kindness and righteousness. He deserves our respect!"

"That's right. Brother Qi Teng is from Ziweijiao. He is an amazing genius. He is one of the strongest cultivators of the younger generation. Brother Qi Teng is doing this for our safety. He deserves our respect. Brother Qi Teng, you are protecting the people behind you. You are too selfish. Your actions will bring danger to all of us. You are making everyone here your enemy!"

"He's at the Illusion God Realm. Once there's a change, he'll be even more terrifying. Fellow Daoist, you'd better get out of the way and let Brother Teng kill him. Do you want to become our enemy by standing here? Can you stop him?"

"Killing him is helping him to escape. This is a righteous act. Your Excellency should quickly step back. Otherwise, we can only offend you!"

These people were fighting side by side with them before. But now, their expressions were cold. Some of them were on guard against the ghosts in the dark. Most of them were casting cold glances at them. The weapons in their hands were pointed at Qin Ra who was behind Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered and said with disdain: "Who do you think you are? Each and every one of you has a dirty mind. Some of you are worried about your own life. Some of you are constantly thinking about how to curry favor with the powerful sects. You think you are qualified to talk about righteousness?"

"You!"

Many people's expressions immediately became somewhat unsightly. They were incomparably furious. Being looked down upon like this and being pointed out in their hearts was equivalent to a resounding slap that ruthlessly struck their cheeks, causing them to feel a burning pain.

"All of you shut the fuck up. Don't talk about righteousness in front of me. You are really not worthy!" His voice gradually became cold. He pointed the Sky Demon Sword in his hand at everyone: "If you want to touch my friend, you have to step over my dead body first!"

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