Entering the Burial Soul Valley, the speed of the flying sword slowed down a lot, and Bai Yi appeared very cautious.

The white worm probed his head and looked at it, and asked puzzledly: "Master, aren't we going back to the sect, why did we come to the Soul Valley again?"

"Elder Dange's realm is too high, even if I cultivate with all my strength, I may not be able to rescue Yu'er in a short period of time. In the whisper, Bai Yi suddenly showed a strange sneer and said, "Since this enemy is too strong, we have to find a helper who is also not weak, and take precautions to be invincible." ”

After galloping cautiously in the Burial Soul Valley for a long time, Bai Yi came to the Eye of the Cold Pond again, put away his sword, and walked towards the edge of the pool.

When there were still three feet away from the pond, Bai Yi stopped, raised his foot and kicked a stone away, smashing it into the water.

Thump.

The quiet pool was rippled by stones, and gray gas rose from the bottom of the water, shuttling and swimming on the water, making bursts of wails, and the temperature around the pool suddenly became a little colder.

What emerged from the pool water were some ordinary soul bodies, as long as they were far away, these soul bodies had no way to take Bai Yike.

After waiting for a while, he found that all the ordinary souls appeared on the water, Bai Yi immediately turned around, went to the woods and grabbed a stone weighing dozens of catties, and smashed it into the waterhole from afar.

The first small stone was fine, but it made some ripples, and the whole pool of water shook as soon as the big stone went down.

In the splash of water, the souls that floated up were suddenly furious, and translucent grimaces appeared one by one, some were human faces, some were beast faces, and they looked hideous and terrifying.

"Old ghost, did I fill in this hole so you came out. ”

Bai Yi shouted coldly on the shore, and as soon as he spoke, the ghosts on the water seemed to sense something terrible, and they scattered and floated away.

Whoa, whoa......

In the very center of the pool, the surface of the water began to tumble, and after a while, the entire cold pool was like boiling water, and a gray gas more condensed than the other yin spirits came out, forming the appearance of an old man on the water surface, the outline was very strong, except that the body was somewhat transparent, it was extremely similar to ordinary humans.

After the old man appeared, he looked gloomily at the young man on the shore, and only spoke for a long time: "Last time, I saw that you could say ghost words to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to dare to come, do you really think that I can't kill you?"

"It's not a shame to admit that you've been scared by ancient ghost words, it's just a thousand-year-old ghost, and the tone is still not too good. Bai Yi said calmly, without fear.

"The old man will be frightened by a Qi Refining Stage cultivator? haha!" The old man on the lake laughed, his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Who do you think you are, the emperor of the world, or the head of a faction?"

At this time, the white worm drilled out a head from the snail shell, and the elixir was still stuffed in his mouth, and he scolded: "The name of the master, say it, you old ghost will have to be scared! You don't need the master, let you know who Lao Tzu is, you have to pee your pants!"

The sound of the candle flame was shrill, and it spread far and wide in the deep Burial Soul Valley, and the old man was immediately furious when he heard it, and shouted: "I, Yan Shan, have never been frightened since the ghost body was completed, and the little monk dares to speak wildly, the old man will let you know today that the ghost king is terrible, your body, the old man wants it!"

In the cold drink, the figure of the old man disappeared, and then a cold and powerful aura suddenly appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire waterhole, and the other yin spirits floating on the water surface were like frightened birds, wailing and burrowing into the bottom of the water, as if they would die if they didn't leave.

Bai Yi's eyebrows moved, still standing in place, staring coldly at the waterhole.

Crash!

A whirlpool in the pool suddenly rose into the sky, accompanied by a loud bang, and exploded a mist, and the whirlpool not only did not disperse after rushing out of the water, but also spun wildly like a tornado, and one after another yin spirits were sucked into it.

The tornado formed by the pool water rose five or six zhang high, pressing towards the shore, and at the top of the tornado, a huge human face slowly appeared.

Roar!

The faces in the water let out a low roar, and the speed increased instantly, and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed ashore and rushed towards Bai Yi.

The old man led out of the pool with his own ghost energy, forming a huge waterspout, and those who formed the tornado not only had the soul of the old man, but also condensed a large number of yin souls.

The strength of the thousand-year-old ghost creature is already almost the same as that of the monks in the early stage of the Jindan, if they fight in the land of gathering souls, a thousand-year-old ghost thing can even overwhelm the cultivators in the early stage of the Jindan.

Although Yan Shan was a little jealous of the young man in front of him who could speak ancient ghost language, after all, the other party was a lowly monk, and the strength between the two could be said to be very different.

Staring at the young man who was getting closer and closer at his feet, the faces of the people on the waterspout showed a smug sneer.

Yan Shan's smile didn't last long, and after it saw Bai Yi take out a crystal clear strange bead, the sneer was instantly frozen, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into fear.

The beads in Bai Yi's hand exuded a solemn and heavy atmosphere, and there was a trace of mist rising on the surface of the beads, which looked solemn, and with the appearance of the beads, there seemed to be a solemn scripture in the void.

"Buddha Gate Relic!"

Yan Shan was terrified at this time, his voice was full of panic, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, the huge waterspout collapsed in an instant, and a gray gas escaped back to the cold pool like lightning in the mist in the sky.

Buddhism is the nemesis of all ghosts in the world, and as soon as the relics in Bai Yi's hand came out, Yan Shan was so frightened that he fled back to his lair.

This relic obtained from the empty hand of the evil cultivator, if it is detonated, it is equivalent to the full force of the monks in the early stage of the Jindan, and the power is not trivial, and it can be said that one blow will kill the monks who are used to attack the foundation building monks under the Jindan.

Yan Shan is the body of ghosts, and Buddhism is the natural enemy of ghosts, if this relic is detonated, it can almost instantly kill thousands of years of ghosts, how can Yan Shan not run.

After escaping into Tan Shui, Yan Shan's angry and frightened voice came from under the water: "You actually have relics, are you a disciple of Buddhism!"

With his five fingers together, Bai Yi grabbed the relics back into his palm, and said indifferently: "I am just a small cultivator, not a person in Buddhism, this hundred-year-old relic is also obtained by chance, I heard that ghosts are most afraid of Buddhism, if I throw this relic into the cold pool, what interesting scene will happen." ”

"You dare!"

In the midst of the angry drinking, Yan Shan's ghost body resurfaced on the water, but it lost its calmness just now, and it looked very restless.

"Why don't you dare, the relics are of no great use to me anyway, so it's better to give them to you. Bai Yi said, smiled slightly, and raised his hand to throw the relics towards the pool.

This relic has no effect if it is placed elsewhere, but once it is thrown into the cold pool, this soul pit will be wasted, and the ghosts in Tan will have to be moved.

"Wait!"

Yan Shan's soul body was blurred for a while, and he hurriedly said: "Your relics are extremely precious, even if you sell them to other cultivators, you can get a lot of spirit stones, it's too wasteful to throw them here......

Yan Shan's words gradually stopped, he saw a faint mockery from the light smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, knowing that the other party was not a foolish master, he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want." ”

"Make a deal. Bai Yi said happily, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little thicker.