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"Haha, I never thought that the first spirit spring would fall into my, Gui Yan's hands, the heavens have blessed my Thousand Ghost Sect, it is well-deserved!"

A sinister laughter came over, this voice was exactly the same as Ye Ming's, causing Ning Wufeng to feel a chill when he heard it.

He saw a person clad in a black robe standing not far away from him. Only a hundred meters in front of him was a spirit spring.

There were around thirty to forty people participating in the inheritance competition, but there were only ten spirit springs. If he could obtain the spirit spring water, he would definitely have the advantage in this inheritance competition.

Gui Yan laughed, and he did not know that Ning Wufeng was also smiling behind him.

However, in front of the spirit spring, there were dozens of spirit beasts with astonishing auras crawling around. The dense spirit energy emitted from the spirit spring was completely absorbed by these ten big guys.

They lazily crawled on the ground. They were too lazy to move their body when they saw Gui Yan, and they were completely different from the Qi Beasts that had besieged Ning Wufeng previously.

"Unscientific." Ning Wufeng rubbed his chin, thinking to himself, why aren't these beasts attacking this ghastly guy? Could it be that he had some sort of strange treasure on him?

Thinking of the Heavenly Treasure, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

He had previously been besieged by Qi Beasts, so he dared not be careless this time. He hid aside, tearing apart a talisman inscribed with a spirit concealing formation to conceal his aura.

When Gui Yan got close to the spirit spring, the 10 beasts suddenly roared towards the sky, their strength comparable to late stage Spirit Soul Stage s, their voices were like thunder claps, causing Gui Yan's face to turn pale white.

He was pushed back several hundred meters in succession, and looked as if he was still in a state of shock.

Roar ? Roar ?

A gas beast roared at him in protest, but it did not leave the vicinity of the Spirit Spring.

Ning Wufeng suddenly realised, it was not that group of beasts did not need any Spirit Qi. Rather, they were in the most advantageous position, and were able to enjoy the large amounts of Spirit Spring Water, thus, they were not interested in the Spirit Qi that was being transferred to Gui Yan's body.

He couldn't help but light up his eyes. The spiritual energy from the spirit spring was already so dense. One could imagine just how amazing the spiritual energy from the spirit spring was!

"My darling." Ning Wufeng's eyes lit up.

And Gui Yan, who had the same thoughts as him, also noticed it. He licked his lips, took a deep breath, and chuckled.

CHI CHI *

The surging black gas in front of him instantly gathered together and transformed into a green-faced ghost that bared its fangs and brandished its claws. With a fierce face and fierce teeth, he revealed a vicious expression.

Ning Wufeng looked at Gui Yan seriously, and this guy's face revealed a pained look, and muttered: "You guys are lucky, the thousand year spirit powder that I was even unwilling to use was spoiled by you guys just like that."

He carefully took out a ceramic bottle from his bosom and sprinkled the powder on the green faced ghost's head. In an instant, a dense spiritual energy appeared.

Ning Wufeng could feel the fluctuations of spirit energy even from a distance.

What was going on?

Gui Yan carefully hid to the side and then controlled the Cyan Faced Ghost to walk in a circle in front of the dozens of beasts.

Roar ? Roar ?

The Qi Beast also felt the dense spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the Cyan Faced Ghost and anxiously roared out. Behind him was an extremely advantageous position on the spirit road. With his back against the spirit spring, his spirit energy was endless.

It was precisely because of the spirit spring that their strength was so astonishing.

However, the green faced ghost in front of him was floating back and forth. The spirit energy emitted from its body was even denser than that from the spirit spring.

Spiritual Qi, on the other hand, had a fatal doubt towards this group of beasts.

Roar ?

Finally, a Qi beast moved, its gigantic body soaring up into the sky, afterimage s flickered, and pounced towards the Cyan Faced Ghost.

Roar ? Roar ?

The rest of the beasts could not resist the temptation. Roars were heard one after another, and streams of light shot out, chasing after the Cyan Faced Ghost.

A dozen or so Qi beasts cut through the air, their auras penetrating through the long rainbow, shocking everyone in their surroundings.

Gui Yan, who was hiding in the darkness, licked his lips and laughed: "This spirit spring belongs to me."

A ghastly aura coiled around his body as he flew towards the Spirit Spring.

Ning Wufeng never thought that this fellow would use such a method.

"How dare you! Which brat dared to alarm my Qi Beast and even tried to seize my Spirit Spring Water?!"

A shout that sounded like thunder scared Gui Yan out of his wits, he immediately retreated 100 meters away from the Spirit Spring Water, looking at Ning Wufeng who had appeared in front of him out of fear.

The Spirit Concealment Formation around Ning Wufeng lit up, purposely surging with spirit energy to envelop his face, causing others to be able to see him clearly.

But how could Gui Yan give up after finding a piece of Spirit Spring Water so easily? He thought to himself: Why are there traces of people on the spirit road? Could it really be the guardian of this Spirit Spring Water?

His eyes immediately released a green and blue light, which shone towards Ning Wufeng.

"It's you?" A familiar soul fluctuation emanated over. He frowned, and his expression became gloomy like water. The ghost aura coiled around his body roared, and his voice was extremely mournful. It showed the anger in his heart.

Thousand Ghost Sect's cyan and blue ghost eyes used soul imprints to distinguish different people. Although Gui Yan had only seen Ning Wufeng once, his soul imprint had remained in his mind, so he immediately recognized Ning Wufeng's identity. He was the disciple of Swordwash Academy.

He couldn't help but snort as he looked at Ye Xiao disdainfully, "Stinky brat, you dare to play tricks in front of your grandfather. You're courting death!"

Ning Wufeng was stunned, she did not think that Gui Yan would actually recognize him, and could not help but chuckle, and said: "Hmph, such big words, even a little kid like you dares to spout nonsense in front of me?"

"You like it, right?" Gui Yan's azure eyes reflected the strange scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, causing his entire aura to change abruptly.

"Hundred Ghosts Steps of the Corpse Mountain!"

A dense blood aura spread out instantly, along with which, a cold wind howled and wailed non-stop. Hundreds of sturdy ghost shadow surrounded Gui Yan. The ghost shadow roared, bared its fangs and brandished its claws.

The yin wind suddenly became even more swift, and an extremely large mountain of corpses appeared behind Gui Yan.

Ning Wufeng felt that all the spirit force in the space was being blown away by the cold wind.

"What a strange attack." He muttered in his heart, Gui Yan's attack was actually somewhat similar to the Essential Pill Stage Cultivator's Code Force Field. It created a Ghost Hell with mountains of corpses and seas of blood around him.

Gui Yan bellowed, the ghost shadow roared and pounced towards Ning Wufeng, all of their faces were green and full of fangs, all of their aura were extremely imposing, every single one of their strength was not one bit inferior to a cultivator of the late period of Violet Lake Stage.

Ning Wufeng's face changed, the World Extinguishing Spear's dark golden light appeared. The Spirit of Duke Ming appeared behind him and a faint golden light shone from it, forcing the ghostly aura around him to retreat.

Puff! The spear light of the World Extinguishing Spear surged, forcefully dispersing one of its heads. A mournful scream was like a qualitative needle light that stung the soul.

"Haha." Gui Yan laughed out loud.

To the Spirit Soul Stage cultivator, the ghost shadow's power did not lie in the attack power of its late period of Violet Lake Stage, but in its cries after its death, which could directly attack the soul of the Spirit Soul Stage cultivator. His methods were extremely covert.

Ning Wufeng was secretly at a disadvantage, a sullen look surfaced on his face.

"Evil spirits, the demons, the Four Devils."

Gui Yan controlled the ghost shadow and roared towards them. He relied on Ning Wufeng to not dare to attack the ghost shadow and his attacks became unrestrained.0

The countless layers upon layers of ghost shadow suddenly enveloped Ning Wufeng tightly. If Ning Wufeng dared to destroy all of the ghost shadow with a single strike, then his soul would be shattered by the shocking cry of death.

"Hmph, you stinking brat, there is a path to heaven, yet you refuse to walk it. There is no door to hell, yet you chose to barge through!?" You are courting death, you can't blame me for this. " Gui Yan roared fiercely.

"Remember, the killer, Gui Yan!"

A strange color appeared on his pale face, he opened his mouth and spat out blood, which turned into a white bone trident in the wind, releasing a terrifying cold aura that shot towards Ning Wufeng's forehead.

The bone trident was hidden inside, making it difficult to see clearly. It could give Ning Wufeng a fatal blow at any time.

Using this technique, Gui Yan had already killed no less than a few hundred cultivators.

"You want to rely on these ghost shadow to defeat me? Aren't you looking down too much on our Swordwash Academy? " He chuckled.

"Hmph, you still have the nerve to mention that your Swordwash Academy is only the lowest level of existence in the Four Veins, what is there to be proud of?" Gui Yan shouted loudly as a hundred ghosts roared and pounced towards Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose, feeling a little awkward. Who would have thought that the Swordwash Academy would be so weak? Not only did the people from the cold palace look down on him, even the people from the Thousand Ghost Sect looked down on him.

"Don't keep groaning, you moaning demon. I'll still show you that even if you're at the bottom, you still won't be able to beat me. "

Ning Wufeng bellowed as the Yin Yang Purple Lake began to spin frantically. The Origin Spirit Pearl in his Qi Sea started to spin rapidly and the five elements spirit energy rose from his Qi Sea to the top of his head.

In a split-second, Duke Ming's soul appeared into his five heads and ten arms. They glittered and a dense and heavy light spread out. Wherever the light went, ghost shadow's cries of agony could be heard.

"What kind of Spirit is this?" Gui Yan's face revealed a surprised and uncertain expression, and said softly.

The Spirit of Duke Ming's Spirit actually made a suppressed sound against his Ghost Hell, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. His expression suddenly changed as he said in a stern voice, "Hmph, brat, what are you trying to do by pretending to be a ghost!"

"Hey, hey, watch carefully." Ning Wufeng chuckled.

The energy accumulated by the Spirit of Duke Ming grew denser, and the light it emitted was extremely dazzling. Gui Yan's hundreds of ghost shadow were alarmed and did not dare to step forward. Thus, the bone trident hidden within the ghost shadow was useless.

"Beng!"

Suddenly, the Spirit of Duke Ming surged with dense spiritual light, a voice was like a clap of thunder, it swept out with a berserk golden light and turned into a large character, smashing towards the ghost shadow.

With a loud boom, a wave of air spread out. Golden light flowed in all directions, like a myriad of sword qi. Wherever it went, the ghost shadow would turn into bubbles and disappear, not even letting out a scream.

Gui Yan's face changed.

"Duo!"

Another explosive sound of the chant, Gui Yan's Ghost Hell was shaken to the point of dispersing.

Ah!" The ghost flame let out a mournful cry, transforming into an afterimage as it charged into the distance.

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