Fang Shili followed behind Steward Sun, and the two walked through a winding corridor to a palatial hall.

As soon as he approached this hall, Fang Shili frowned, his divine sense sensed some kind of inexplicable strange aura, and he was in a room not far from here. This aura was quite sinister, and he had never seen it before.

"Well, why is there a little doll, do you want to compete with me and others for a bounty?"

There were already more than a dozen people sitting in the hall, and at this moment, seeing Fang Shili coming in, a middle-aged man laughed loudly.

In addition to this big man, the two fathers and daughters from before are also among these people. The rest are all middle-aged people, the only one who is slightly younger is a girl in a purple shirt, her eyebrows and eyes are narrow, her eyes are smart, her appearance is clear and delicate, and her age is similar to Fang Shili.

This big man is only the cultivation of the second layer of the condensation vein, and the cultivation of the rest of the people is not high, they are all about two or three layers of the condensation vein. The tallest is still the cheeky man and the purple-shirted girl in the father and daughter, their cultivation of the fourth layer of condensation veins is already the top among everyone.

Although this purple-shirted girl is also a fourth-layer cultivation of condensation veins, her spiritual power is quite condensed, and the purple ribbon around her body is clearly a good spiritual weapon.

This girl is obviously a well-grounded person, obviously much stronger than the other monks present who don't even have spiritual weapons. So she sat on the side, very arrogant, and disdained to talk to others.

This ridiculous man is even more shabby than others, and he doesn't even have a storage bag.

Fang Shili ignored him and sat straight on an empty chair, the big man was bored, so he had to talk to the people on the side again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, night is coming, my aunt will be extremely evil every night, and please be careful with a few immortals. ”

The housekeeper Sun walked in, these people in front of her were all legendary immortals, she didn't dare to slack off, but she still carefully advised.

The big man laughed: "Butler and rest assured, with my Hu here, no matter how capable this demon is, he can't set off the slightest storm!"

At this time, at the corner of the hall that the man couldn't see, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe appeared, listening to the words of the big man, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "It's a wine bag and rice bag disciple again......"

How a person's skills can be glimpsed from his speech and demeanor, this is probably the case with this great man. However, the Yunshan Sect that he was attached to was thousands of miles away from here, and the disciples of the Yunshan Sect who stayed here were accidentally killed by this demon, and the next wave of Yunshan Sect disciples came I don't know how long it would take. At this moment, he can only hope for these scattered cultivators who are living in the folk market, hoping to subdue this demon.

He sighed, walked out from behind, and said to everyone: "I am the city lord of this Northern Qing City, and I have seen all of you immortal cultivators. Busy with trivial matters, if you are lazy, please also ask for Haihan. ”

Everyone hurriedly returned the salute, although this city lord was only a mortal, but with the support of the Yunshan Sect, they didn't dare to put on any posture.

The city lord looked around and saw that Fang Shili and the purple-shirted girl were too young, and a hint of strange color flashed in their eyes. But he didn't say anything more, and led the way in front of him, and the direction was the room that Fang Shili had sensed before.

As everyone approached, Fang Shili felt that this cold and evil aura was deepening, soaking into the flesh and blood, and when he arrived at the door of the room, this aura was even more cold and piercing to the extreme.

Fang Shili's eyes were cold, his spiritual power was running in the meridians, the majestic qi and blood in his body flowed, and the power of flesh and blood was surging, and he immediately expelled all this cold power.

But the rest of the monks didn't have such the power of qi and blood, their spiritual power couldn't block this cold qi at all, and they were shivering from the cold one by one, and their faces turned pale. Even the girl in the purple shirt couldn't help but shudder.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the son-in-law's bedroom, and please be careful with your immortal cultivators. ”

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

The big man surnamed Hu scolded and scolded, but there was a hint of retreat in the depths of his eyes. He wasn't a fool either, and now that he knew that the things in this room were not easy to deal with, he became timid.

However, he looked at the monks, although their faces were solemn, but none of them proposed to retreat, and he was embarrassed to open his mouth. He is already a strong character, and he was so loud before, he naturally can't pull his face down at this moment. I had to be two steps behind the crowd and blend in behind the crowd.

A trace of disdain flashed in the purple-shirted girl's eyes, and as soon as she raised her hand, the door was slammed open with a spurt of spiritual power.

At this moment, the sky is already dark, a bright moon can reveal a small half crescent, and there are remnant clouds in the sky.

The room was not lit and was dim. You can see that the tables, chairs, and bookshelves in the room are all messily falling to the ground, and there are still patches of blood on the purple pear floor.

Deep in the room, a skinny man shivered in the corner, and he could be seen scrawny and in tattered clothes. Although a faint ray of moonlight shone on him through the window lattice, his bun was scattered, and his hair was dry and unkempt, obscuring his face.

As the crowd scrutinized, the man looked up suddenly, revealing a face that was so white that it was distorted. There was still a trace of dried and blackened blood on his cheeks, and his eyes were full of whites, and he couldn't see a single pupil. At this moment, he opened his mouth and showed an extremely strange and ugly sneer to everyone, where was there a human appearance, it was a demon who had just crawled out of purgatory.

Bones are cold and hairs stand on end!

Although the big man surnamed Hu stood at the back, he stepped back several steps one after another, and one stumbled to the hard floor, his eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"This ...... What is this? It doesn't have any ghost in it!"

The rest of the monks also trembled and spoke, although they were not as unbearable as the big man surnamed Hu, but they also stammered in shock.

The purple-shirted girl's face was as solemn as water, her spiritual power was churning, and the purple ribbon slowly slid down, circulating and floating in her hand.

Everyone retreated one after another, leaving only the purple-shirted woman and Fang Shili standing in place, unmoving.

At this moment, Fang Shili suddenly became outstanding, his momentum was stable, and this change did not disturb his mind at all.

Everyone was shocked: "What kind of cultivation is this young man......?"

The big man surnamed Hu was even more pale for a while, thinking of his previous contemptuous words, his heart was half frightened, half embarrassed.

"So tender two little girl dolls, let me try them first!"

The sinister gaze of the thin man in the room swept over everyone, and then landed on the two women on the field, and suddenly their eyes lit up with green light, and their mouths emitted an eerie smile.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew out of the room, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a violent wind, and the tables, chairs, benches, and furnishings in the room were blown out by this cold wind, and went straight to the outside of the house, and the people waited for them, bringing a whistling sound.

Fang Shi's inner expression remained unchanged, and the spiritual power on his body was agitated, and he immediately smashed this yin wind and tables and chairs, and he couldn't touch his body at all.

The rest of the monks were also shining with spiritual power, and their means came out together, blocking this wave of attack. They didn't have spiritual weapons, and they all resisted with their own spiritual power, so they barely withstood this wave of yin wind. At this moment, their faces were extremely ugly, and they knew that they had met a powerful character, and they were vigilant to the extreme.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, the exclamation of the girl in green came from the silent air.

Everyone looked over in unison, and they were shocked to find that a big black smoke hand was coming out of the soil from her feet, and was pulling her ankle down desperately!

The cheeky man next to him shouted: "Don't be afraid, stabilize your mind!"

The earthy yellow spiritual power in his hand surged, and he suddenly turned into a sharp blade of spiritual power, slashing towards this black mist big hand!

The contact between the two immediately made a "zizi" sound, and the earthy yellow spirit blade quickly cut the black hand, but when its spiritual power was exhausted, the black smoke hand was only cut off in half. At this moment, the black smoke rolled, and the part that had been cut off instantly condensed again, and continued to pull the girl down.

The cheeky man was suddenly shocked, and everyone realized that the originally hard stone slab under his feet had become sticky and wet mud at some point, and there was a rotten stench, which seemed to be the smell of corpses. Everything around them became even more gloomy, and a group of monks exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene, let alone the city lord and a mortal. He felt a palpitation, and then the world swirled, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and fainted to the ground.

At this moment, the girl in green was already half submerged in the mud, her eyes were already white, and the huge pressure made her breathless. The cheeky man used his spiritual power to drag her up desperately, but to no avail.

Fang Shili frowned, and suddenly a light purple aura shot out from his palm, and almost at this moment, the purple-shirted girl also shot at the same time, she sacrificed a purple ribbon and went straight here.

The attacks of the two fell under the mud where the girl in green was buried, and suddenly a scream was heard in the room, and everything around them returned to their original state. Looking at the woman in green again, it was clear that she was just struggling in place.

"Just illusions, dare to show off!"

The purple-shirted girl snorted coldly, and suddenly made a move, and the purple ribbon turned back like a purple star, beautiful as a dream, but with a deadly killing intention, it drifted towards the room.

The purple ribbon passed through the thin man in the blink of an eye, but his form dissipated through the room like a phantom, leaving only the sound of strange laughter.

The purple-shirted girl's face suddenly froze, and the ribbon quickly retracted, spinning around her body, protecting herself firmly. Rao is like this, she doesn't dare to slack off in the slightest, there is a sinister aura in her eyebrows, and she patrols around.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void, it was the thin man. He was ghostly, unable to catch his trajectory in a flicker. But in an instant, he was close to the purple-shirted girl, and his eyes flashed with greed and cruelty at the moment, and a palm poked out and slashed straight towards the girl's slender neck.

"Sting!"

The girl in the purple shirt changed color with a beautiful face, this purple ribbon was given by the elders in the family, and at this moment, she couldn't even hold on to a breath, so she was cut open, and her aura was greatly damaged. Even her neck was cut by the demon's sharp nails, and black blood flowed from it.

"Poisonous!"

She was finally shocked, and the ribbon instantly burst out with purple light, shaking the thin man back, and her body quickly retreated.

The skinny man squinted his eyes and greedily licked the remaining blood from his nails, revealing a look of pleasure.