After discovering that there was a forbidden air ban nearby, Bai Slash showed a look of great joy, which indicated that there must be a gathering place for immortal cultivators around, and its scale must be not small.

After Bai Slash landed safely in mid-air, he did not act rashly immediately, but restrained his breath, flicked his sleeve robe, and sacrificed the wind bone blade as his pathfinder.

Every time he travels, he has to stop and take a closer look, he is not as good as before, the soul in the soul seal has basically been consumed, and the ghost qi in the ghost prison does not seem to be sufficient, if he is hit hard, then he will have to worry about his life.

After walking less than three miles, Bai Shu suddenly stopped, restrained his breath, and hid behind a big tree.

Three miles away to his right, there seemed to be a noisy sound, and under the scrutiny of his sense, he saw a monk in a black robe and a demon mask rushing towards him, and the purple shield behind him was now scarred, as if it might shatter at any time.

This person's cultivation is not high, the Qi cultivation period is seven layers, and twenty zhang behind this person, there are two monks chasing after him.

These two people, one is a young man with the eighth layer of Qi training, wearing a cyan robe, about twenty-four or five years old, and the other is a man with a gray robe at the seventh layer of Qi training, who looks to be in his thirties, and his face shows an anxious look, as if he is afraid that the ghost-faced man will escape.

Sure enough, after the two of them launched another wave of attacks, the older monk shouted, "Intercept him, never let him enter the city!"

"Brother Wang, it's all this time, how long do you want to keep that ghost weapon!" The blue-robed man was also a little anxious at this time, and after seeing that there was no obvious effect from many attacks, he shouted urgently.

The gray cannon man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a touch of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and his face sank, as if he was secretly discovered by the other party, and he immediately became a little unhappy.

The man glanced at his accomplice, his expression changed, as if he had made a great determination, and with a flick of his robe, a flying blade exuding a cold aura came out of his sleeve.

This flying blade is inky as a whole, and the surface is surrounded by a layer of misty black smoke, which is slightly mysterious, but Bai Slash can see at a glance that this is just a low-grade ghost weapon flying blade.

After getting along with Xuan Fengzi a few times, he can still do it by identifying the quality of the ghost weapon.

As soon as the flying blade was sacrificed, it turned into a small ink-colored snake with the thickness of two fingers, and it shot out like an electric shot, heading straight for the ghost-faced man.

When the ghost-faced man saw the little snake, his body trembled slightly, because his ghost-faced face had the effect of hindering his divine sense, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but even so, he could guess that this person must be shocked.

The ink-colored snake is extremely agile, the trajectory is erratic, and it flashes up and down, left and right, and the speed is as fast as lightning, which makes people unguardable.

The ghost-faced man sent out two attack talismans in a row, both of which were easily dodged by the little snake, and in the next moment, the little snake directly pierced the person's chest, bringing out a blood mist.

"Hmm!" the ghost-faced man snorted, his speed plummeted, and he pointed a little to his chest with one finger, and the two-finger-wide hole immediately stopped bleeding, and there seemed to be a ghost qi accumulation in it.

However, this hole had just been plugged, and the next moment, there was another hole in his body, and then the person's body shook and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The next moment, the little snake flashed again, and when it was about to give it the final blow, a black light flashed in an instant, and the ink-colored little snake was immediately broken into eight sections, and its spirit was restored to its original state and fell to the ground.

The gray-robed man was shocked, his blood-red eyes wandered, and he shouted in horror: "Who is it?!"

And the young man in the green robe not far from his side, when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately turned around and ran without a trace of hesitation.

"Ahh

The green-robed man screamed miserably, and immediately fell to the ground, his expression very painful.

'Poof', the gray-robed man also fell, with a frightened look on his face.

"Which master is here, below is the left protector of the Qingying Gang, let's discuss something!" the gray-robed man looked left and right, and exclaimed with a panicked expression.

"What kind of gang is this?" Bai Shu muttered to himself, sneering in his heart.

In order to prevent accidents, Bai Shu hid behind the big tree and quietly observed for a long time, and then his figure appeared from behind the tree, turned into a puff of black smoke, and rushed towards the position of the three people.

At this time, the ghost-faced man was already dying, his chest heaving violently, and his body trembled with every breath he took in.

As for the other two, Bai Slash only hit the two of them in the leg, making them unable to escape, and did not mean to take their lives.

Since Bai Slash entered the realm of the Tianyin Sect, he couldn't catch the two immortal cultivators, so naturally he couldn't let them go easily.

With one hand, Bai Slash stretched out his hand, and hundreds of soul threads came out of his body, condensed into several thick ropes, tied the blue-robed and gray-robed men firmly, and dragged them to the front of him.

After seeing Bai Slash's methods, the faces of the two changed greatly, and they couldn't help blurting out at the same time, "Your Excellency spares your life!"

Bai Chu sneered, "I won't talk nonsense, there are a few questions, if you answer to my satisfaction, let's treat it as if we have never seen it, but if you are not satisfied, hum..."

Saying this, Bai Xue paused, and there was an extra black ghost-headed knife in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, and with another stab, the blade of the knife sank into a towering tree beside him.

Within two breaths, the tree withered rapidly, and the already lifeless branches and leaves withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became a bare trunk.

The two of them were dumbfounded when they saw this, swallowed their saliva fiercely, nodded and agreed happily like pounding garlic.

"Who is this person?" asked the man who fell to the ground with his chin cut off his chin and pointed to the man who fell to the ground.

As soon as these words came out, the two of them immediately panicked, and they looked at each other, obviously communicating with their eyes.

Bai Chu didn't have time to let the two communicate slowly, and snorted coldly, "It seems that the two of you have to die first!"

After speaking, he raised the ghost head knife in his hand and wanted to slash it down.

"Your Excellency, this person, this person is the outer disciple of the Tiger Face Hall of the Tianyin Sect. The blue-robed man's face turned green, and when he saw Bai Jie raising his knife, he hurriedly blurted out, for fear that if he answered slowly, the knife would slash at his body.

Hearing this, Bai Chu was stunned in his heart, and said in his heart: "You two are so bold that even the disciples of the Tianyin Sect dare to hunt down and kill. But this is not the time to ask that.

"Very good, the second question, you will answer it, if you don't answer it twice, you can't beg for death!" Bai Chop pointed at the gray-robed man and said fiercely.

The gray-robed man hurriedly responded, and the blue-robed man breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this life was saved for the time being, and looking at this person's tepid appearance, it didn't seem to have much to do with the Tianyin Sect, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

"Is there a gathering place for immortal cultivators nearby?"