"Thank you for your reminder." Lu Xiaotian remained calm and collected. He secretly thought that these two people did not seem to be on the same page. The green-eyed old man was more selfish, and the Yin Yang Limping Monster obviously valued the treasures in this ancient tomb more.
Lu Xiaotian moved and also threw himself into the Turbid Yin Phosphorus Fire.
A manic and cold aura surged together with the Turbid Yin Phosphorus Fire like a tsunami. Inside this ghostly green phosphorus fire, who knew how many resentful spirits, lonely souls, and wild ghosts were contained.
Lu Xiaotian's Divine Sense moved, and the Brahma Luo Spiritual Fire in his body was agitated. This evil Turbid Yin Phosphorus Fire was naturally repelled outside of his body.
However, after entering the cave behind the tombstone, looking around, there were surging Turbid Yin Phosphorus Fire all around, and there was no end to it. In this phosphorus fire, the Divine Sense attack formed by countless resentful spirits was no small matter. The green-eyed old man and the Yin Yang Limping Monster were people who cultivated this path, and they did not seem to be affected by the Divine Sense attack formed by the resentful spirits.
Lu Xiaotian sneered. Did they really think that he was easy to bully? Lu Xiaotian opened his mouth slightly, and an ancient Sanskrit was recited, which turned into a peaceful sound that lingered around. The resentful spirits and ghosts that came into contact with this sound wave all screamed and retreated. It was Lu Xiaotian's auxiliary cultivation method, the Sanskrit Mantra Clear Mind Incantation, which was the most suitable to deal with this kind of incorporeal evil attack.
The green-eyed old man secretly glanced at Lu Xiaotian, and thought that this person really had a lot of tricks up his sleeve.
"Woo …" A stinky wind blew into the Turbid Yin Phosphorus Fire. Lu Xiaotian looked around and saw a skeletal Corpse Bird with a wingspan of dozens of feet, rushing in with a long howl. In front of it, there was a blue-robed middle-aged man with a slightly flustered face. His aura was not weak, but under the pursuit of the skeletal Corpse Bird, he was a little weak. He was also a proper human cultivator.
Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes. It was truly a small world indeed. This person was one of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators he encountered when he fled to the foot of Wushang City when he was being chased by the Xuan Yan Ghost King. Back then, his cultivation was too low and he couldn't tell what level this person was at. But now, he could tell at a glance that this person was at the Intermediate Nascent Soul stage. His strength was not weak, and he was much stronger than Cheng Dexiang and Meng Rujun.
While the blue-robed middle-aged man was running away, there was still a green long axe with strong spiritual power behind it that was fighting the corpse bird. However, as the Corpse Bird flapped its wings, dozens of sticky feathers shot out like arrows, hitting the green long axe with a sizzling sound. It was actually corroded to the point that the green long axe trembled violently.
"The Corpse Poison Demon Stork and this mid-Nascent Soul stage Fellow Daoist."
The green-eyed old man swept his gaze between the Corpse Poison Demon Stork and the blue-robed middle-aged man. His speed stagnated, and he didn't get too close. This Corpse Poison Demon Stork was incomparably powerful, and the green-eyed old man didn't have the confidence to gain an advantage over it. The two temporary allies beside him weren't reliable at all. If they were seriously injured, he wouldn't hesitate to pounce forward and ruthlessly tear off a piece of flesh from them. Judging others by his own standards, the green-eyed old man didn't think that he would have a good ending if he expended too much energy or accidentally got injured.
"Wuuu —" Within the Corpse Poison Demon Stork's skull-like head, its two deep-set black eyeballs sized up the three people in front of it. It flapped its wings and circled in front of the three people several times. As it flapped its wings, the Turbid Yin Phosphorescence rolled like clouds. However, this Corpse Poison Demon Stork was clearly afraid of Lu Xiaotian's trio. Although the human race might not necessarily be in cahoots, those who weren't of the same race were bound to have different intentions. These fellows who suddenly appeared in front of it didn't necessarily have any bad intentions.
In the end, with fear in its heart, the Corpse Poison Demon Stork's ferocious gaze swept past the three people in front of it. With a flap of its wings, it transformed into a black shadow and escaped from the sea of flames.
"Many thanks for the rescue, Fellow Daoists." The blue-robed middle-aged man didn't care whether or not the three of them had really helped him. After calming his heart, he cupped his hands towards Lu Xiaotian's trio and thanked them. In his heart, he secretly thought that two of the three people had an extremely demonic aura.
The other person should be a ghost cultivator. With a dense ghost aura, if he wasn't from the ghost race, then he was a ghost cultivator. At this moment, the blue-robed middle-aged man was complaining incessantly in his heart. It wasn't easy for him to escape from the Corpse Poison Demon Stork's attack, but now he had encountered a few more troublesome fellows. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have fled in this direction. His luck today was truly terrible. Right now, he could only feign weakness and hope that these three fellows wouldn't make things difficult for him.
"Green-eyed Freak, don't you like rotting corpses the most? How about this one in front of us? " Since enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road, he could only blame this fellow's bad luck. This fellow was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator, yet he was still greedy for a Jin Dan cultivator. It could be seen that he wasn't a good person. If he was in trouble, this blue-robed middle-aged man would also pounce on him without hesitation. Since that was the case, he might as well get rid of this potential threat in front of him first. Moreover, he could also take the opportunity to see if the green-eyed old man and the Yin Yang Limping Freak had any other tricks up their sleeves.
"What does Fellow Daoist want?" The green-eyed old man asked. Lu Xiaotian's suggestion was clearly to his liking. However, looking at Lu Xiaotian's previous actions, and the fact that he asked for the other party's Nascent Soul, the green-eyed old man couldn't help but speculate in his heart. Could it be that Lu Xiaotian also cultivated some kind of demonic cultivation method?
"Nascent Soul. Of course, there are other useful spiritual items in his spatial ring. Naturally, I want a share of the loot." Lu Xiaotian said.
"Since you've made a move, count me in. I'll take all the benefits. "The Yin-yang crippled monster was unwilling to fall behind and laughed strangely. His figure flashed and blocked the blue-robed middle-aged man who was about to escape.
The Yin-yang crippled monster's movements were swift and violent. He directly shot out a grey-white ripple, and the devil inside laughed and forced the blue-robed middle-aged man back.
"The three of you, we have no enmity. Why do you have to force us?" The blue-robed middle-aged man's expression changed greatly. He had just escaped the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. The previous crisis was almost not worth mentioning compared to the current crisis.
"Since you've encountered the three of us, consider yourself unlucky!" The green-eyed old man snorted and once again used Corpse Escape and disappeared.
"These two guys are very slippery." The Yin-yang crippled monster and the green-eyed old man used the same method as when they fought with him before. Lu Xiaotian secretly cursed them for being old foxes. Obviously, the other party was quite afraid of him and didn't want to expose too much information to him.
"You've gone too far. I'll fight you!" The blue-robed middle-aged man saw the three people attacking without hesitation and was suddenly shocked and angry. His clothes shook. His body swelled up like a ball and his magic power surged. Dozens of diamond-shaped flying nails turned into streamers of light and shot towards Lu Xiaotian.
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