The sea of people was like a tide, and after running for a few breaths, Chu Yan and Xia Zhiqing finally saw the appearance of the Taiyuan Imperial Palace.

In front of him was a ruined ruin that could not be seen, at least several times larger than the feeling of the Great Shang Wangdu, and tens of thousands of monks poured into it, not looking crowded, and even a little scattered.

Moving forward a little further, Chu Yan's gaze became a little solemn, among the ruins, in addition to the broken walls, there was also Yin Qi that could almost be condensed into substance.

Millions of livelihood spirits, the monstrous resentment that was wiped out in an instant, after years of convergence, the mutation has reached an unimaginable level.

Some cultivators with low strength were just rushed into the ruins when they were infused by Yin Qi, and their whole life was deprived, and they began to attack the surrounding crowd indiscriminately, and then they were killed by others.

As the crowd continued to go deeper, Chu Yan found that the yin qi was getting stronger and stronger, and his gaze was getting lower and lower.

Everything around him had become extraordinarily strange, and he always felt as if something was peeking at him.

Xia Zhiqing also felt a little chill behind her, and her daughter's heart subconsciously leaned towards Chu Yan's side.

"Ahh

Suddenly, beside her, there was a terrible scream, which made her body shake and stick directly to Chu Yan's body.

Seeing this, Chu Yan gave Xia Zhiqing a comforting look, and then looked sideways.

I saw a monk in the early stage of Jindan, holding his head in his hands, his face was extremely painful, as if he had been attacked by some terrible attack.

His companions, seeing him like this, were also stunned in place, a little at a loss.

Chu Yan felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to walk like the man, not wanting him to move yet, but the man didn't continue to wail.

Seeing this, his companion hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Are you okay, what did you just do~ah!"

Before the monk could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred on the field.

The monk, who had been screaming before, suddenly burst out, his hands reached out in the shape of claws, and struck his companion in the neck.

His companion was killed on the spot, unsuspected.

Leaving behind the corpse of his companion, the monk slowly turned around and looked at Chu Yan with a strange smile.

"Ahh

Xia Zhiqing was taken aback by the appearance of the person in front of her.

Originally, although this person was mediocre in appearance, it was normal, but now he was indeed dark, his face was blue, his pupils were dull, and his expression was as hideous as if he was a living dead.

"Humph!" Chu Yan was not afraid, he snorted coldly, his breath was shocked, and a palm shot out like lightning.

Burst!

That monk is only in the early stage of Jindan, how can he resist Chu Yan, who is now greatly strengthened.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man's breath was sluggish, and at the same time, a white phantom floated out of his body.

"Shade!" Xia Zhiqing's face changed slightly, and she was a little afraid.

Yin Soul is a special kind of existence, which is conceived and raised by mortals in a place where Yin Qi is heavy after death, they have no strength, but they can possess monks with low strength.

As soon as his mind moved, Xia Zhiqing immediately swung his sword and slashed out a sword qi.

"Boom."

The yin ghost laughed strangely, and his body was erratic, causing Xia Zhiqing's sword qi to fall into the air.

Dodging the attack, the yin spirit was a little proud, with a hideous face, and flew towards Xia Zhiqing, obviously to possess him.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Xia Zhiqing's hairs stood up all over her body, and her face was a little discolored, she didn't want to be possessed by this strange thing, but at the moment, she didn't seem to be able to think of some ways to deal with it.

"Whew!"

A tiger roar came out of Chu Yan's mouth, and the floating yin soul suddenly collapsed.

The Yin Soul itself is extremely fragile, it's just that it's too fast and a little difficult to attack, and the sonic technique used by Chu Yan makes it have nowhere to hide.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the yin ghost disappeared, Xia Zhiqing's expression eased, she breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Chu Yan, thank you for your help." ”

"Miss Zhiqing is serious." Chu Yan smiled indifferently: "This yin soul is afraid of the land of extreme yin, afraid of being just to yang, next time you can use the spirit technique to deal with it." ”

"That's right!" Xia Zhiqing's eyes lit up, her face was a little red, she had just seen the ghost for the first time, she was too scared, which caused her to react a lot, and she didn't expect to use spiritual arts.

"Alright, let's move on!"

After this little episode, they are a little behind the others.

"Hmm!"

In the following journey, the ghosts also appeared frequently, and many monks were coldly hit.

And Chu Yan's side, because he has strong qi and blood, in this place, it is like a burning fire, and no yin spirit dares to attack him at all, and Xia Zhiqing beside him is also gloomy and undisturbed.

Traveling all the way, Chu Yan suddenly found a person, wearing a Confucian crown, wearing a long robe, and holding a scroll, strolling among the group of yin spirits, but he was not affected in the slightest.

"Wenxian Pavilion!"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized the identity of the other party, Wenxian Pavilion, one of the nine factions of the Immortal Sect.

And the disciples of Wenxian Pavilion also noticed Chu Yan's gaze, looked at each other, and muttered with a deep gaze: "Who is this person?" The blood is so terrifying, he is not a disciple of the True Martial Pavilion, but when did the True Martial Pavilion have such a character? ”

"It's not a loss to be a disciple of Wenxian Pavilion, he is full of righteousness, and such an evil spirit as a yin soul can't possess him at all." Xia Zhiqing was a little envious.

Chu Yan chuckled when he heard this: "We're not bad either!" Let's go! ”

The two continued to move forward, the bright moon hung in the sky, and the ruins surrounded by yin qi added a bit of mystery and gloom.

"Boom!"

"Hahaha!"

"Woooooo

The yin wind gusted, constantly blowing on Chu Yan's face, and the strange sound kept echoing in his ears, extremely poignant and creepy.

"Glamorous and ghostly, dare to block the way?"

When Chu Yan heard this, he sneered incessantly, and in the mouth of the sonic secret technique, a loud shout was like a thunderbolt, falling into the void in front of him.

Several ghost shadows, as if they had been hit hard, their figures were revealed, and they stared at Chu Yan with a hideous face as if they wanted to devour him alive.

"Yin ghost!" Xia Zhiqing couldn't help but tighten Chu Yan's hand a little.

The Yin Ghost is also a type of Yin Spirit, it is also ethereal and dissolid, but it can be much more tenacious than the Yin Spirit, it can manipulate the Yin Qi to strengthen itself, and it can also launch attacks.

Chu Yan raised his eyes and saw that there were no less than twenty Yin Ghosts in front of him, and due to the extremely heavy Yin Qi of the Imperial Palace, their strength had increased to the greatest extent.

"Thunder!"

Xia Zhi Qingjiao snorted and took the lead in using the spirit thunder method to attack.

Rumble!

The white thunder and lightning fell suddenly, and a yin ghost was scattered on the spot.

Seeing this, Xia Zhiqing's face was overjoyed, and she pinched the trick in her hand and performed the thunder technique again.

Rumble!

Another bolt of lightning fell, this time, but it didn't hit.

These Yin Ghosts had already developed their spiritual intelligence, and when they felt the horror of the thunder technique, they scattered in all directions, allowing Xia Zhiqing's attack to fail.

"Something troublesome!"

Xia Zhiqing's eyebrows furrowed, and she was slightly annoyed in her heart, in the imperial palace, surrounded by yin qi, using the spirit thunder method, not only was the power reduced, but the range was also greatly reduced, but those yin ghosts were like fish in water, the speed was fast, and she was a little difficult to hit.

"Let me do it!" Chu Yan smiled slightly and said soothingly

Xia Zhiqing had never learned the powerful thunder technique, and it was indeed a bit laborious to stack these audio tracks just by relying on the ethereal spirit thunder technique.

"Whew!"

Chu Yan puffed up his qi and blood, and a white tiger roared into the sky and drank it from his mouth.

In an instant, a powerful sound wave spread, and the bodies of several Yin Ghosts shook, and suddenly turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.