He knew that he couldn't beat the girl, but he still struggled, took out a few slender steel needles from his arms, and threw them at Su Zinan, picking up the broken knife and about to run away.

"Run? Do you think you can run away? ”

Su Zinan chuckled, and with a flash of inspiration, the Cold Spirit Sword immediately appeared in her hand.

Lao Dao felt a flash of golden light in front of him.

A sharp, cold, pale blue sword rested at his neck.

The girl's face was gloomy: "Aren't you very good at running?" ”

“......”

Su Zinan kicked on Lao Dao's knee and scolded: "Answer my question, otherwise, your life is worse than death!" ”

After that, he twisted the sword, and the sword light was shining brightly, and it was fierce.

"I say, I say!" Lao Dao was kicked to his knees and trembled with fright: "Real person, I know that I was wrong, and please spare my life!" ”

"As long as you answer my questions honestly, tell me everything you know, and behave to my satisfaction, I will naturally let you go."

"I must confess truthfully, I must confess truthfully, what does a real person want to know?"

"Which immortal sect are you a Taoist priest? Why do you want to cultivate ghost qi? Do you know what kind of harm this kind of exercise can do to people? ”

The black qi on Lao Dao's body had not completely dissipated, and from his somewhat sluggish expression, it could be seen that the damage of the ghost qi to him had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Su Zinan stretched out a hand and probed the black qi on his body, and found that the looming immortal qi lingered on him.

If it weren't for the powerful real person of the Immortal Sect, he wouldn't be able to get the forbidden technique of cultivating ghost qi.

On the Canglan Continent, only high-level sect masters and sect masters of the Immortal Family Sect are eligible to obtain the forbidden cheats of each sect, and the other Immortal Sect disciples, unless they are granted power, they have no chance to contact these cheats at all.

The exercises cultivated by the old Tao require a large amount of living people's essence and blood, and if this method is refined for a long time, people's minds can easily be infected by ghost qi and become a monster with no humanity and cruelty and thirst for killing.

I don't know how many lives the Taoist priest has carried, looking at the concentration of this black qi, without the nourishment of dozens of people's flesh and blood, it can't be practiced.

"I'm Zhang Zhener...... The Second Elder of the Rakshasa Gate..... My younger brother is Zhang Xiaosan, the third elder of the Rakshasa Gate. ”

"Twenty years ago, my younger brother obtained a book of exercises from a mysterious person, and accidentally discovered the cultivation secrets of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Cultivating ghost qi is not simple, you need to use the essence and blood qi of thousands of living people to assemble the formation, and you also need to use countless resentful dead corpses as bait to nourish the formation, of course, if there is the essence and blood of blood relatives, then the ghost qi of the formation will bring unexpected effects...... Hahahaha. ”

Lao Dao became more and more excited as he spoke, regardless of the girl's sword still against his neck, his face was distorted, and his eyes revealed extreme madness and greed.

Su Zinan held the sword tighter, frowned, glanced at Lao Dao, and asked leisurely, "So, you killed your own son?" Use him as a vessel for cultivating ghosts? ”

"Nonsense! It's you! You bitch! The Taoist priest bared his teeth and roared, and pounced on the girl with his teeth and claws: "You cut off my son's arm and beat him to death!" It's you! I'll kill you! ”

"There is no cure!"

A bright and flickering true qi was thrown out of the girl's hand and slashed at the old man's head, Su Zinan didn't kill her, she had other things to ask.

"Say, Where is your brother? To what extent have you raised your ghost energy? ”

Lao Dao lay on the ground, holding his head in one hand, and whimpered: "I, my younger brother has reached the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he has many masters, don't blame me for not reminding you, his ghost aura, coupled with the power of many subordinates, has reached the strength of half of the True Immortal Realm, you can't beat him!" Give it up! ”

"Half a true fairyland?" Su Zinan sneered and didn't say anything more.

The sword flashed, and the knife rose and fell.

In an instant, the Taoist priest's head fell to the ground, blood flowed like a pillar on his neck, and his black eyes stared unwillingly into the distance.

The girl looked coldly at the falling head on the ground, and lazily cleared the blood stains on the cold sword with spiritual light.

For this kind of evil devil with wrong views, she has never been soft-hearted.

How can a dregs of the world who doesn't even let go of his own son and dares to use his own brother deserve to live in the world? Why don't you use it for your own sword practice!

After Lao Dao died, black qi came out of the corpse and fled frantically towards the depths of the jungle.

The soles of the girl's feet give birth to lotus, and she shuttles through the jungle with beautiful and elegant light skills, looking for black energy.

In order to avoid the resurgence of the ghost, she still has to cut the grass and eradicate the roots before she can rest assured.

She is very aware of the destructive power of ghost qi, once possessed, it will erode her mind at least, be manipulated by ghost qi, and explode and die.

And the person who is haunted by the ghost can no longer return to the appearance of a normal person, and completely becomes a murderous monster.

The ghost qi had already consumed more than half of her spiritual power just now, so it was very weak, and once it was allowed to escape, it would go to find a more superior parasite, and it would definitely harm more innocent people.

With a twist of his wrist, he swung the Cold Spirit Sword forward, breaking through a barrier, and Su Zinan turned into a spiritual light to chase after him.

What the girl didn't know was that the sound of the fight with Lao Dao just now disturbed a village not far away.

Some cultivators and villagers with low spiritual power walked up to Lao Dao's corpse and looked at the mangled corpse and talked about it.

"Isn't this the old way of abducting children in the early days? Which sect of Xianmen disciples gave the Fa on the spot? ”

"It's good to die, I don't know where the stupid son of the Wang Lao Wu family next door has been deceived now!"

A cultivator stared at the neck of the corpse and slowly spoke: "The knife edge is sharp, and the move is very amazing, this person's cultivation is far away and you and I can reach it!" ”

"The old Dao who can easily kill the middle stage of the Jiedan, should be a monk of the Transformation God Realm!"

"How could the Transformation Realm have such terrifying destructive power? See what this tree has been cut down into? At least it's a refining realm! ”

"Refining the void? It can't be someone from the Hongluan Hall dozens of miles away, right? It seems that only the Yunmeng fairy in it has such ability? ”

"There are many elders in the Red Luan Palace, how do you know that it is the Yunmeng Fairy? I think you just covet other people's beauty! ”

"But Fairy Yunmeng is kind and compassionate to all sentient beings, otherwise how could she take in a girl in the Qinglou as a disciple of the sect.....

"It's impossible, it's clearly a teenage girl who just left......"

Several people turned their gazes to the man and discussed it in a rambling manner.

The ghost qi was very spiritual, and he realized that he was likely to be planted in Su Zinan's hands, so he tried his best to escape, but in the end, he still failed to jump past the girl's light skills.