Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"Boom!"
The purple flame was like a raging fire. The light suddenly turned into a pillar of fire over ten feet high, which swept the demonic energy into it and then rushed straight towards the three-eyed monster.

Before getting close to the monster, the extremely cold air coming from the pillar of fire made the nearby space "crackling" loudly. Layers of abnormally crystal ice quickly appeared in the void and spread rapidly towards the monster on the opposite side, as if to freeze the entire nearby space.

After the red-silver fireball exploded, it turned into a fire crow, but under the red-silver scorching flames, its body grew to about a foot large. It opened its mouth and swallowed the evil spirit in front of it. Then it spread its wings and sank into the purple fire column beside it. With the help of fire escape, its body disappeared.

When the three-eyed monster saw the extreme cold power of the Shura Holy Fire, its face turned extremely pale. In desperation, it opened its mouth without thinking, and countless yellow spots of light spurted out of its mouth, densely packed, as if endless.

After rolling slightly, these light spots immediately turned into strange insects as small as thumbs. Their upper bodies were like centipedes, while their lower bodies were like scorpions. They were light yellow all over and each one was extremely hideous.

As these vicious insects swarmed in, they spit out fishy odors from their mouths, and in the blink of an eye they turned into strange yellow mists, heading directly towards the pillar of fire, apparently trying to resist it temporarily.

This level nine monster was flashing with black demonic light, and its arms grew thicker and slowly raised up, trying to forcibly push away the demon-subduing staff above its head, and then quickly escape.

At this moment, the three-eyed monster had completely given up the idea of ​​confronting Yang Qian and only wanted to escape to save his life.

As soon as the yellow mist came into contact with the purple flame, the mist immediately began to collapse. Some of the yellow mist immediately turned into unusually crystal particles that fell from the sky. However, the countless strange insects behind them, with a fishy smell in their mouths, barely prevented the fire column from approaching.

At this moment, a sharp cry came from the purple pillar of fire, and the entire pillar of fire changed its shape as the flames rolled and condensed, transforming into a giant crow over ten feet in size, with purple fire feathers and scarlet eyes.

The crow simply flapped its wings slightly, and purple flames that were several times more powerful than the original pillar of fire swarmed out, not only sweeping away the yellow fog in front of it, but also freezing the strange insects behind it into crystal blocks of varying sizes, unable to move at all.

The fire crow's red eyes flashed, carrying with them an infinitely cold feeling, and it pounced towards the three-eyed monster.

The monster was pinned down by the tremendous force of the demon-subduing staff and could not move at all. It only had time to emit a ray of black light from its third monster eye.

But when the black light hit the giant crow, it was like a drop in the ocean, completely ineffective.

The purple fire crow let out a long cry and then pounced on the ninth-level monster in a flash.

The monster's body was enveloped by raging purple flames. After letting out a scream, it turned into a huge purple ice cube with a look of horror on its face.

The demonic energy that protected its body couldn't block the Shura Holy Fire at all!

A figure immediately flashed beside the giant iceberg, and a humanoid puppet emerged in a ball of silver light. He rubbed his hands together and raised them at the same time. Two golden arcs struck the giant iceberg with thunderous sounds.

With a loud roar, the surface of the purple ice shattered into pieces, and the body of the ninth-level monster inside naturally turned into pieces. However, a green light flashed, and a ball of green fire that was larger than the soul of the long-eared, green-eyed monster shot out from the broken ice. After a few flashes, it instantly teleported more than twenty feet away.

"Isn't it too late to run now?"

A voice came from a distance, followed by a thunderclap.

A silver arc suddenly appeared in front of the green fire, and then Yang Qian appeared with his hands behind his back, looking at the monster spirit in front of him with a smile in the silver light.

The ninth-level demon beast's spirit naturally knew that something was wrong, and was about to escape again, but Yang Qian pulled out one hand, and a green light flashed in his palm. A green wooden ruler appeared, and he gently shook it at the demon beast's spirit.

Suddenly, there was a flash of spiritual light, and a silver lotus about a foot in size instantly appeared under the demon soul. The lotus petals turned slightly, and the demon soul felt the spiritual energy around it condense, and the teleportation technique could not be performed for a while.

The demon soul's heart sank, and the silver petals shone brightly. Several rays of seven-colored Buddha light shot out from the heart of the lotus, which immediately swept the demon soul into it. Then it was pulled back at lightning speed and forcibly taken into the silver lotus.

After a terrified scream was heard, the silver lotus flashed wildly a few times and then dissipated into nothingness.

The demon soul inside seemed to disappear with the wind, completely gone from this world.

Yang Qian sighed lightly, shook the wooden ruler in his hand, and it mysteriously disappeared.

At this time, the humanoid puppet over there flew towards Yang Qian lightly. When it arrived, it handed the thing in its hand to Yang Qian with an expressionless face.

It turned out to be the two storage bags, a silver ring ancient treasure and a thumb-sized black round bead. The round bead was the third eye of the three-eyed monster.

"It looks really ordinary. Who would have thought that this thing could break the teleportation technique." Yang Qian muttered to himself, narrowed his eyes, picked up the monster material with two fingers and took a closer look.

Apart from being pitch black and dark all over, there was nothing strange about it.

However, when he turned the demon's eye towards himself, he smiled gently, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and put it and the silver ring away.

Although the silver ring was a fine ancient treasure, Yang Qian could only barely appreciate it at his current level. At most, he could give it as a reward to his disciples in the future.

As for the yellow flying rainbow that was fighting with Yang Qian's flying swords, after losing the control of its master, it turned into an ancient blade that looked like a knife but not a knife, and like a sword but not a sword. It was also easily put into the storage magic ring by Yang.

After Yang Qian collected the three thunder swords and the demon-subduing staff, he did not stay here for long. He wrapped the humanoid puppet and turned into a purple rainbow, shooting straight to the end of the corridor.

The real opponent is still there.

Obviously, the closer to the main hall, the fewer monsters and Xiaoji Palace monks there were, but all of them were high-level monks and monsters with profound magical powers, including some Nascent Soul monks and transformed monsters. However, since the fight between these people did not block the intersection, Yang Qian just watched from a distance and naturally did not go to cause trouble.

After passing several palaces and courtyards and crossing a square, Yang Qian finally saw the main hall of Xu Ling Palace.

Looking at the white jade wall of the hall, one can't see the end, and it is unknown how wide it is. However, the hall door facing him is not very wide, only about ten feet high, and seems to be just a side door.

At the entrance, two people and a demon were displaying their magical powers and fighting each other in an intense battle.

There were two white-robed monks, one female and one male. The male was the supervisory elder of Xiaoji Palace, the grey-haired old man named Ye, whom he had met once that day. The other female monk with a beautiful face, dressed in a white palace dress, was none other than Bai Yaoyi. Their opponent was an old man in a black robe who looked like a human. His long hair flashed with a faint green light, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, giving people a sense of majesty without anger.

Bai Yaoyi and the old man surnamed Ye drove two silver flying swords and a strange jade bottle that spewed black and white air, and fought with the old man in a stalemate.

After discovering Yang Qian, the old man surnamed Ye and Bai Yaoyi were both startled at first, but then a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Yang Qian nodded calmly, then looked at the old man in the black robe.

The old man controlled a green shining silk net with one hand, and when the net was spread out, it turned into a green cloud more than ten feet wide, with flashes of lightning inside, the sound was really shocking. With the other hand, he controlled a black treasure like an iron pestle. Every time he shook the treasure, dozens of phantoms appeared to attack the opponent, and among these phantoms, some real and some unreal, he was controlled to perfection.

This old man, with his own strength, had managed to overwhelm Bai Yaoyi and the other two, and he acted as if it was a nonchalant matter.

However, the jade bottle in the hand of the supervisory elder seemed to be of infinite power, and the black and white qi it sprayed absorbed everything. Most of the green lightning and the black pestle phantom were taken by Cibao. In addition, Bai Yaoyi was beside him, holding two powerful silver flying swords. With the two of them working together, they were able to overcome any difficulties for a while.

Yang Qian's eyes flashed with blue as he glanced at the old man, and a look of "as expected" appeared on his face.

This old man in the black robe is actually a level ten transformed monster!

Even with his clear and bright eyes, he was unable to see what kind of monster the other party was.

"Brother Yang! Please come to the rescue of Senior Sister Liu immediately. Junior Sister Bai and I can protect ourselves for the time being. At this moment, Senior Sister Liu is fighting fiercely with the old demon Che. Although she will not be defeated in a short time, the old demon Che has already summoned the famous Ten Thousand Demons Banner. Senior Sister Liu is alone and may not be able to withstand his power. Senior Sister Liu already knows your identity. Once this crisis is resolved, we will follow the words of our ancestors!" The old man surnamed Ye held the jade bottle in his hand and said to Yang Qian.

Bai Yaoyi also turned her pretty face and looked over with a worried look.

After a brief thought, Yang Qian nodded and said "Okay", then without hesitation, the purple light he transformed into reached the edge of the fight between the three in the blink of an eye, without even a slight pause, and his escape speed suddenly doubled.

Under the blinding light, Zihong was about to pass under the fighting three people and rush into the hall.

"Leave!"

The old man was a level 10 monster, and even though he didn't hear the conversation between the old man surnamed Ye and Yang Qian, how could he let anyone slip away so easily under his nose?

Although he could tell at a glance from the escaping light that Yang Qian was in the late Nascent Soul stage, the old man in the black robe was so confident in his magical powers that he had no fear at all and casually pointed at the green light net with one hand.

The green cloud transformed by the net trembled, and with a loud rumbling sound, dozens of green lightning bolts suddenly shot out from the net and smashed towards Yang Qian below.

As soon as these fist-sized thunder and fire were shot out, they turned into huge heads, covering an area of ​​more than twenty feet in radius, making it impossible for the escaping light below to escape.

Yang Qian frowned in the escaping light, the escaping light did not stop at all, but the humanoid puppet behind him suddenly appeared in the escaping light, and then he raised his hand, and a small bow wrapped in red flames appeared in his hand, and then the other hand just gently pulled the bowstring.

The same roaring sound was heard, and countless fire arrows shot out from the escaping light towards the green lightning. As a result, the two collided in mid-air, and suddenly burst into green and red flames, which were extremely gorgeous.

The power of the fire arrows was far inferior to that of the blue thunder, but with this head-on attack, the blue lightning and fire could not help but slow down. In the blink of an eye, Zihong passed over the battle group from below and directly escaped into the hall from the palace gate.

"Huh!" A surprised sound came from the old man's mouth.

With the amazing cultivation level of this level 10 monster, even with the obstruction of the escape light, it was able to see the humanoid puppet that appeared behind Yang Qian at a glance, and was shocked.

He didn't realize that there was actually a late-stage great monk hiding nearby, and his heart trembled for a moment.

However, the old man in the black robe frowned when he saw Yang Qian flying into the hall. He did not cast spell to chase him. Instead, he turned his gaze back, still focusing on the enemy in front of him, and suddenly intensified his attack by three points.

Bai Yaoyi was also filled with surprise and joy. Although this woman had fought side by side with Yang Qian in Kunwu Mountain, she had no idea about humanoid puppets. Now, seeing another person in the late stage, she was naturally relieved.

Having said that, Bai Yaoyi saw that the power of the enemy opposite her suddenly increased after she drove the treasure, and she had no time to think about it. She could only hurriedly inject spiritual power into the two flying swords, driving the two flying swords like dragons out of the sea, so as to help the old man surnamed Ye barely resist the opponent's fierce attack.

As for the old man surnamed Ye, he had met Yang Qian not long ago, and they had reached some kind of agreement. The stronger Yang Qian's magical powers were, the safer it would be for Xiaoji Palace. Therefore, he just urged the jade bottle in the air to emit dazzling black and white light, and prepared to drag the old man in the black robe together with Bai Yaoyi.

Although they had this imitation magic treasure of the "Two Gas Bottles" in their hands, it was still too difficult for the two mid-stage cultivators, the old man surnamed Ye and Bai Yaoyi, to fight against a level ten monster.

At this moment, the light on Yang Qian's body instantly dimmed, and his figure appeared like a ghost, standing quietly more than ten feet away on the other side of the palace gate, and his figure gradually became apparent.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as sharp as a torch, trying to see through the heavy fog in the hall and peek into the real situation.

However, just as Yang Qian was about to observe more closely, a burst of old and wild laughter suddenly sounded, as if it came from the Netherworld, making people shudder:

"Another one is here to die. That's fine! One more is not too much, one less is not too little. Let me in, too."

Yang Qian was stunned. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a flash of black light in the space around his head. Then the scenery around him changed, and he suddenly appeared strangely in a space filled with dark demonic energy on all sides.

With a raised eyebrow, Yang Qian found himself suddenly trapped by some mysterious treasure, but there was no sign of panic on his face.

According to Yang Qian's judgment, this was undoubtedly the famous Ten Thousand Demons Banner in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley.

next moment.

The demonic energy around them rolled violently like boiling water, and they turned into sharp air currents, rushing towards Yang Qian violently, as if to crush him into pieces. (End of this chapter)