Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 1097 – Arrows Come

Since when could the Ghost Cultivators be like her, a descendant of the White Tiger bloodline, and fight face to face?

Yang Junxiu had a feeling that she had seen a “ghost”. After she had trained her White Tiger Qi even more deeply, even the Spirit King would have to give way slightly when she had blocked against her attack. A Ghost Cultivators at the peak of the Taihang Realm had been sent flying for oveundred meters by her one slash, but the opponent had managed to block her slash.

Furthermore, the Ghost Cultivators opposite her clearly also cultivated a demonic aura. Unlike her White Tiger Qi which was incomparably sharp, this demonic aura was cold and pervasive.

Yang Junxiu twisted her wrist, the Spirit Demon essence in her body surged wave after wave, causing her frozen blood and Qi to flow once again.

At the same time, as he felt the changes to the demon essence within his body, when Yang Junxiu looked at the Ghost Cultivators not far away from him, his gaze started to shine with a strange light.

Although the Ghost Cultivators’s freezing demonic energy was annoying, but when the demonic energy tried to expel it, the freezing cold energy fused with the demonic energy by itself. She could even feel that her white tiger infernal energy had grown by a sliver.

“Who the hell are you?”

Yang Junxiu’s question made Zhong Jiu let out a smile, the originally ugly face now looked even more sinister.

“Hehe, of course I’m prepared to kill you!”

The fan in Zhong Jiu’s hand opened with a “whoosh” sound, and strands of black cold mist seeped out from the surface of the fan. As he waved it, the black cold mist immediately rushed towards Yang Junxiu as if it was covering the sky, and then transformed intuge mouth that engulfed her.

“You want to swallow me? Watch me devour you first!”

Yang Junxiu’s Soul Slaying Blade released a baleful blade aura, the moment the cold mist beast was split apart, a cold light appeared and a flying sword shot out from the cold mist, straight to the center of her brows.

Yang Junxiu had a lot of experience in killing, so she was naturally helpless against such tactics. She opened her mouth and spat out a burst of metal element essence, transforming into a small blade ray.

Yang Junxiu and the Ghost Cultivators by the name of Zhong Jiu were fighting to a standstill, even though she had the upper hand, but that was all she could do, strictly speaking, the two of them could not do much to each other.

But after Yang Junxiu was entangled, the others had fallen into a dangerous situation at this time.

had attempted to join hands with Yang Junxiu multiple times, but Cui Yu and the rest clearly had a clear understanding of the combined power of the White Tiger and undead ghost, and used all kinds of methods to prevent the two of them from joining hands, thus Cui Li, the, was at a disadvantage in Bao Yuer’s hands.

At this time, Yang Junhao and Ning Bin had to face the Spirit King Cui Guan and the other Heavenly Dipper Realm Ghost Cultivators Cui Tong, let alone the fact that either of their cultivations were weaker than Yang Junxiu, even if their cultivations were similar, their abilities were not as strong as the White Tiger Qi’s restraints on the Ghost Cultivators. In the face of the Spirit King’s unpredictable body movements, even Yang Junhao’s Lotus Eyes would not be able to catch up to them, and in less than a dozen exchanges between the two sides, Yang Junhao’s body had gained three additional wounds, while Ning Bin’s body had also suffered a blow from the Spirit King.

“If this goes on, we’ll be finished sooner or later!”

Although Ning Bin’s injuries were the lightest, they were actually currently the greatest threat to the Spirit King.’s Seven Suns Flowing Fire Arts contained two streaks of Heavenly Fire Power, whether it was Stone or Grand Sun Primordial Fire, they were both capable of truly injuring the Spirit King’s flames. Unfortunately, Yang Junhao’s cultivation was still not strong enough, so it was not enough for him to unleash the power of the two Heaven Flames.

Seeing that, the group could not hold on for too long. Seeing that, Bao Yuer used the short dagger in her hand to cut her palm, following that, fresh blood gushed out, a piece of her soaked palm took shape, and witoint of her finger, that piece of her palm flew towards Cui Cui.

Cui Wang obviously knew what skill Bao Yuer was using, even though his cultivation was a bit higher than Bao Yuer, he still felt a sense of fear when facing the famous bloodline power of the Ghost Clan, one must know that even the Ghost King Cui Guan had suffered a huge loss when he first found them, let alone the Taihang Realm Cui Cui.

However, Bao Yuer’s actions of forcing Cui Li to retreat had actually agitated Zhong Jiu, who was battling with Yang Junxiu.

Cui Guan, you’re f * cking lying to me. She’s not an ordinary ghost clan, she’s a core bloodline of the Ghost Clan. You actually want to kill a core bloodline, aren’t you afraid of being hunted down by the Ten Yama Kings? ”

Zhong Jiu’s angry voice carried a trace of deliberate intent. It was clear that even though he was infuriated by the scam, he was also planning to make a move and expose the other party’s intentions.

Bao Yuer forced Cui Kui to retreat, attempting to reunite with Yang Junxiu, but was stopped by Cui Guan midway.

“Zhong Jiu, don’t be like this, the Zhong Family has always been monitoring the ghost race. Now that the opportunity to become a Ghost King is right in front of you, and you don’t need the core bloodline, I just want to ask you. If the core bloodline belongs to me, then the White Tiger will belong to you.

Zhong Jiu scolded in a low voice, then raised his head and said: “Alright, but everything on those two people will belong to me!”

“Hmph, Zhong Jiu, don’t forget about your identity. If you advance to the level of Spirit King, this king will naturally be afraid of you, but right now, you are still a judge Ghost Cultivators.

Cui Guan was trying to dissipate the pressure from the Three Leaves Tieba, layer by layer, witrace of anger evident in his tone.

“Alright, I’ll just take one of those two. The one playing with fire, the one that’s left is yours!”

Cui Guanzhong coldly snorted, obviously agreeing with his words.

Just then, with a sound that was like ripping silk, the third panel was broken by him. Bao Yuer was struck by his innate ability and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Fish!”

Yang Junxiu bellowed, and leaped towards Bao Yuer.

“Your opponent is me!”

Zhong Jiu looked to be in a sorry state, but it was true that his strength was extremely similar to Yang Junxiu’s. If he really fought with his life on the line, it would be the end of both sides being injured.

Facing the Spirit King Cui Guan’s methods, Bao Yuer had nowhere to run or hide. Looking at the ghost clan core bloodline that was about to fall into her hands, something that she had only dared to think about secretly being realized after so many years, Cui Guan’s originally happy face suddenly froze, and then turned into a face full of fear. Like a snake and scorpion, she quickly retreated, as if she was avoiding some terrifying object.

However, the invisible danger seemed to be following him like a shadow. No matter how Cui Guan dodged it, using the Ghost Clan’s escape skill to its utmost, he was still unable to get rid of the threat enveloping his body.

“No ….”

The majestic Ghost King even let out a despairing howl, meaning that the existence that secretly wanted him dead was far stronger than him.

Cui Cong’s sudden berserk performance shocked everyone. Ghost Cultivators who was fighting against Yang Junxiu had a feeling that a great disaster was about to befall upon them, and took the chance when Yang Junxiu was obviously not in a good mood to escape.

The speed of the light was so fast that even Yang Junhao who had mastered his eye technique was unable to catch a glimpse of its trajectory. Soon after, he heard a sound that was like a mountain collapsing from the distance, followed by a sharp cry that would even cause the souls of people to tremble.

However, before the sharp hissing sound could end, the Ghost King Cui Guan who was more than 100 feet away from them suddenly let out a blood-curdling screech.

When everyone heard the voice, they looked over to see thaay of light had struck the Ghost King’s body through his chest, bringing him flying all the way, until a mountain wall was smashed into pieces and rocks were flying. When the dust and dust dispersed, they saw that the Ghost King’s body was hanging limply on the stone wall, and only a feather remained on his chest.

It was obvious that the sound wave was brought over by the arrow just now, but because the arrow’s speed was too fast, the sound wave could only follow behind it slowly.

“Big brother is here!”

Yang Junxiu was the first one to react. She knew that Yang Junshan had obtained a middle ranked treasure bow from the storm gorge’s Steady Ocean Boat. Although the might of the bow was astonishing, this did not hinder Yang Junxiu’s confidence in Yang Junshan.

“Not good, that surnamed Zhong is trying to escape. Miss Xiu-Er, quickly stop him!”

Ning Bin was still the clearest of the cultivators present, even after going through a life and death struggle, his determination was still impressive. When Yang Junxiu was certain that Yang Junshan had made his move, he took the chance to injure Cui Tong, and then used Falling Mountain Strike to hold Cui Lu back.

Through the Ghost King’s repeated attempts to kill and the conversation between the Ghost King Cui Guan and Zhong Jiu, it was clear that Bao Yuer’s identity was not ordinary. If the matter was allowed to leak out, it would bring Bao Yuer, Yang Junxiu and the Yang family a lot of trouble.

However, Zhong Jiu had already planned to escape, after the Spirit King Cui Guan was killed by the arrow, he was only second to Yang Junxiu, but Yang Junxiu was unable to catch up, and could only watch helplessly as he escaped.

Right at this moment, a sharp whistle came from the horizon, and Zhong Jiu who was trying his best to escape, suddenly stopped.

When Yang Junxiu looked over, she saw that on a boulder in front of Zhong Jiu, the large half of a normal Wind Wear Copper Arrow had already pierced through.

Zhong Jiu’s body stiffly turned his body over bit by bit. His hands slightly raised, and his face revealed an expression that was uglier than a crying face. Combined with his ugly black face, just looking at him caused one’s stomach to churn.

Everyone knew that Zhong Jiu had already been locked onto by Yang Junshan’s aura, so whenever he had the intention to escape, one of Yang Junshan’s arrows would immediately nail him to the stone wall.

“Eh, why isn’t brother coming over yet?”

Zhong Jiu stood in the distance, not daring to move an inch. The remaining Cui Tong and Cui Yu were the enemies of the four of them, and very quickly, under Yang Junxiu’s ruthless attacks, they followed in the footsteps of the Ghost King Cui Guan. However, even at this time, Yang Junshan still did not come.

Yang Junhao looked towards the direction the arrow came from and shook his head: “I can’t see it, Fourth Brother’s shooting spot has already surpassed my field of vision.”

“Let’s go find him!” Yang Junxiu said.

“What about him?” Bao Yuer pointed to Zhong Jiu.

Zhong Jiu stiffly twisted his neck when he heard this, and slightly shook his hands as he helplessly said: “Everyone, I will go with you.”