Chapter 1950

"Wh … What???"

The cultivator's face turned green: "There are so many people in the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall, but only I didn't give you spirit stones, this … You still remember???"

"Yeah, what's so strange about it?"

Xiao Hua said somewhat proudly: "I've always been stingy. Now that I've spent a lot of money to get the azure python's poison, there's actually someone who didn't give me spirit stones. I naturally have to remember, this isn't strange at all!

Since you don't need to detoxify it, then … you definitely aren't poisoned. But how can a tenth level Qi Refinement cultivator not be poisoned?

Just thinking about it makes me feel strange. Like this, I can casually use my heel to know you have a problem! "

"This …" The cultivator didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I … Can't I be like you and not drink the spirit wine?"

"This spirit wine is extremely useful for Qi Refinement cultivators. If you don't drink it, doesn't that mean you don't need the spirit wine's spirit energy?

Isn't that even more obvious? "Xiao Hua spoke frankly with assurance, as if he had a card up his sleeve.

"Damn it ~" The cultivator laughed bitterly: "Of course I drank it. Of course I know there's poison in the spirit wine, but … I'm a ghost cultivator, how can I let you detoxify it?

With magic power everywhere, you'll naturally be able to see through me! "

"Ghost cultivator???"

Xiao Hua was stunned. He'd only heard of soul cultivators, but he'd never heard of ghost cultivators. With a sweep of his gaze, he saw that Huang Tianle was also stunned. Presumably, he also didn't know.

"What's a ghost cultivator for?" Xiao Hua asked.

"Hehe, do I have to trouble myself to tell you this?"

The cultivator clapped his hands and took out a palm-sized triangular flag: "Won't it be fine if you use your heel to think?"

"Okay ~" Xiao Hua didn't hesitate, the True Samadhi Fire in his hand flourishing: "I'll ask one more question. I don't know what kind of grudge Fellow Daoist has with the Huang Family that you can't let us innocent cultivators go?"

"Sorry!" The cultivator said coldly: "I didn't plan on telling you these things!"

After he finished speaking, the cultivator waved his hand and a faint black-green mist gathered around his body, protecting him. Immediately after, a few wisps of faint green mist were released from the small flag, attacking the fire wall at the entrance of the hall!

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist, do you think I, Xiao, am transparent?" Xiao Hua waved his hand, and several True Samadhi Flames flew out, wanting to block that green fog.

But contrary to Xiao Hua's expectations, when the Samadhi Truefire flew through the green mist, the flames actually dimmed, as if they were about to be extinguished!

"This is bad!

This guy isn't afraid of the True Samadhi Fire! "Xiao Hua immediately understood.

Indeed, that cultivator sneered and said, "It's merely the Samadhi True Fire. Even though it's rare in Dawn Rain Continent, it's nothing more than firewood against us ghost cultivators!"

"Go ~" Seeing that the True Samadhi Fire was useless, Xiao Hua used his divine telekinesis and a dot of green light flew out from under the cultivator's feet. Sixteen sword gleams were like sixteen shuttles, enveloping the cultivator from top to bottom.

"Whoosh, whoosh." Just as the Dream Executioner's seemingly random, but in reality, very methodical attacks, the dark green mist around the Cultivator's body expanded. His entire body was covered by the mist. After the sixteen flying swords pierced through the mist, it was as if they had pierced nothing. There was no obstruction at all as they passed through the mist.

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was slightly surprised. He clenched his teeth and said, "Split!"

Immediately, the sixteen sword gleams once again split into thirty-two. Like swimming fishes, they once again turned around and circled around the Cultivator within the mist.

"Hahaha ~" The Cultivator's laughter wreaked havoc within the mist, "You're a Thunder Controlling School cultivator, and you actually know the flying swords of a sword cultivator. And it's so strange. What a pity, how could you understand the power of a ghost cultivator?"

"What should I do now?"

Xiao Hua couldn't help but think of the Buddha's śarīra again. And at this time, the green mist had already hit the wall of fire. The flames that were still burning fiercely just now were as if they had been doused with water and were instantly extinguished. The True Samadhi Fire in the middle that had captured the ghost was also entangled by the mist, and the flames gradually extinguished …

"Roar ~" At this time, outside the palace, there was actually a roar. That sound seemed to have come from the outer realms, but it also seemed to be filled with anger towards the world.

"Motherf * cker, what did I encounter today?!"

Needless to say, from this sound, one could tell that the ghost outside was probably even more vigorous. At the same time that everyone in the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall was trembling in fear, Xiao Hua's eyes looked at the human figure within the black and green mist and thought in confusion.

This ghost cultivator wasn't afraid of poison. He saw through the Nine-Headed Dove's poison and even drank it. He wasn't afraid of the Dream Executioner or the True Samadhi Fire. Presumably, magic treasures like the Cloud Suppressing Seal and the Sun Leaf Fan also couldn't do anything. Xiao Hua's bottom line had already been approached!

"Little Yellow ~" Xiao Hua's mind entered the space. Unfortunately, Little Yellow didn't wake up.

"Go!"

Xiao Hua's mind withdrew. With a wave of his hand, the Thunder Palm struck out with a "kacha" sound. Immediately after, his hands rubbed together. The Great Confinement Technique and the Freezing Technique were all cast out as if they didn't need any magic power.

"Eh?

You little cultivator, your magic power is actually not bad! "

That cultivator was a bit astonished. However, although his tone was somewhat praising, other than the Thunder Palm dispersing the mist a bit, it didn't have any other effect.

"Kachacha." Another thunderous sound rang out, and it seemed to have hit the roof of the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall. This sound was so loud that even Xiao Hua was scared to the point that he trembled. And clearly, the ghost cultivator's fog also trembled a few times.

"Could it be that this Lightning Tribulation is related to the ghost cultivator?" Xiao Hua thought to himself: "He's using the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall's formation as a Lightning Tribulation?

Or maybe he's using ghosts to block the Lightning Tribulation?

Using the lives and blood essence of the cultivators in the palace hall to set up a formation to block the Lightning Tribulation? "

However, the ghost cultivator clearly didn't allow Xiao Hua to think any further. He waved his hand in the mist and the small triangular flag flew into the air. Dense mist gushed out from the small flag. This mist once again produced a suction force and sucked in the numerous ghosts that rushed into the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall.

One after another, blood-curdling screams gradually resounded from the small flag. Xiao Hua faintly opened his left and right eyes and saw the miserable scene within. That small flag seemed to be a fist-sized hole. As the green ghosts were sucked in, it gradually enlarged. When it was about a foot in size, a cry came from the hole!

Immediately, an evil spirit with a head as big as a bucket and a body as big as an infant crawled out from the rolling black-green mist of the small flag.

"Wah ~" That evil spirit let out a cry and a trace of black blood flowed out from the corner of its mouth. A few ghosts screamed as they were sucked into the evil spirit's mouth. And that evil spirit licked its small mouth as if it had eaten something and stood up from the mist.

"Ah ~" At this moment, not only could Xiao Hua see it, even the ordinary cultivators could see it. Everyone was so frightened that their hair stood on end as they looked at the infant standing in the air in disbelief.

This infant was only two feet in size and its bald head was one foot in size. The facial features on its head were actually complete, but they were all dripping with blood. Its pair of eyes only had the whites of its eyes and there was basically no pupil. Both of its arms were broken and seemed to still be dripping with blood. A bleak and cold aura was emitted from the infant's body and the surroundings seemed to be sealed in ice.

The white of the infant evil spirit's eyes moved. Although its pupils couldn't be seen, everyone felt as if they had been swept by a poisonous snake and goosebumps gradually appeared on their skin.

"Wah ~" The evil spirit let out another cry. It simply didn't wait for the ghost cultivator's instructions and suddenly pounced on the cultivator closest to it …

"Ah …" The crowd of cultivators fled while wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves, but that evil spirit was unexpectedly extremely fast. It grabbed two male cultivators in one go. Those two male cultivators were around the eleventh layer of the Qi Refinement realm. They desperately threw out all of their yellow talismans, but every single one of them turned into talisman paper under the ghost qi. They were simply unable to injure the evil spirit. Then, the evil spirit opened its mouth and bit on one of the men's arms. "Ah ~" The male cultivator let out a blood-curdling scream and fainted from the pain. That arm was actually bitten off by the evil spirit. "Crunch, crunch, crunch." It ate it bite by bite, just like an ordinary person eating a lotus root!

"Hahaha ~ The reputation of the Five Evil Spirits is indeed well-deserved!" The ghost cultivator's voice rang out. It sounded very horrifying!

That evil spirit was truly formless and flew extremely fast. Xiao Hua thought that it was coming for him and was on guard. He didn't expect that the evil spirit would suddenly rush towards ordinary cultivators and was somewhat caught off guard. At this moment, when he heard the ghost cultivator's voice, he raised his eyes to look at Xue Xue who wasn't far from him. Xue Xue was still as calm as before. She was within the True Samadhi Fire and similarly calmly looking at him. "Forget it. If this ghost cultivator isn't eliminated, Xue Xue and my lives will be in danger!"

As Xiao Hua pondered, his figure flashed and he pounced towards the ghost cultivator. With a wave of his hand, the Great Wisdom Sword appeared from the space!

"Hehe, although this lord is a ghost cultivator, my strength is equivalent to your Dao Sect's Golden Core cultivator. You, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, dare to challenge me?"

The ghost cultivator laughed wildly within the mist. He pointed his finger and several strands of mist flew out like arms, rushing towards the True Samadhi Fire around Xiao Hua's body. With a sizzling sound, the True Samadhi Fire gradually extinguished within the mist. Xiao Hua's physical body began to appear!

"Ga ~" With a phoenix cry, Xiao Hua's phoenix dharma body flew out. The two hundred meter tall dharma body protected Xiao Hua. It suddenly flapped its wings and the several strands of mist actually became much dimmer from the beating?

"Eh?

You actually have the bloodline of the phoenix? "When the ghost cultivator saw this, he again asked curiously:" But this dharma body … how can it have the aura of the netherworld? "

"Eat this young master's sword first!"

How could Xiao Hua answer him? Seeing that the distance was about right, he immediately used the Bright Thunder Escape. With a rumbling sound of thunder, he instantly flew to the side of the ghost cultivator's mist.

"Hmph, even that strange flying sword of yours can't stab me …" The ghost cultivator was clearly a bit arrogant. With a bang, the Great Wisdom Sword precisely hit the mist.

"Ah ~" With a blood-curdling scream, a green drop of blood sprayed out from the mist: "You … How can this magik artifact of yours hit me?"

"Eat this young master's sword again!"

Xiao Hua urged the phoenix dharma body and grabbed down from the air, while his right hand once again raised the Great Wisdom Sword and struck down …

"Strange …" A sound that made one's teeth clench came from the ghost cultivator's mouth. When the evil ghost that was sweetly gnawing on the cultivator's flesh heard this, it reluctantly took the cultivator's corpse in its hand and rapidly flew over, pouncing towards Xiao Hua's back.

"Go!"

Immediately after, the ghost cultivator's explosive shout was heard again. A boundless green mist rushed out, directly hitting the chest of the phoenix dharma body …

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