After the ascent failed

Chapter 438 Don't Touch This Woman, You Will Die
The sky over the Black Sea is always gloomy, without the sun, moon and stars.

In another stone room, Nie Xin was meditating quietly.

Like Ye Chunyang, after she came to the tribe, she stayed in the house most of the time except to go out occasionally to collect some information.

This place is different from the outside, and it is easy to be watched by others if you act without authorization. Nie Xin doesn't want to cause trouble for nothing.

Sitting quietly, she seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened her eyes.

"Since you're here, why bother sneaking around, come out!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Several figures broke through the window and flashed in the stone house, full of evil spirits.

Nie Xin looked at these people with a cold face, none of them had a cultivation base lower than hers, which meant that they were masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"What is the purpose of you following me several times?" Nie Xin asked with cold eyes.

The few monks who appeared did not expect Nie Xin to say such a word, they were all surprised, but soon sneered.

"Fairy has a keen sense, and I admire it." A young man who looked like the leader stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, Fairy, we have no malicious intentions. It's just that Mr. Wu admires Fairy's voice. Fairy rewards."

"Yes." Nie Xin nodded.

The young man was overjoyed when he heard the words, the other party was so knowledgeable about current affairs, there was no need for them to do anything.

But before the smile appeared on his face, he suddenly froze there.

"Let's wait until you can get out alive." Nie Xin said.

Before the words fell, the cold wind suddenly picked up.

Nie Xinyu raised her hand lightly, her fingers were as slender as jade, and black and white rays of light flowed in the palm of her hand.

An ancient and profound spiritual energy surged out of his body, the stone house trembled loudly, bursts of blue smoke filled the ground, and the surrounding air became as cold as ice.

As if some inexplicable force that had been silent for a long time was pulled, a green-faced fangs appeared in the green smoke, holding a nine-foot long knife, and the hideous ghost king like Shura appeared behind them, and the long knife suddenly cut down.

"Ancient Witch Summoning Technique!"

The young man suddenly changed his face, stared at Nie Xin in horror and said, "How can you know the witch clan skills!"

"Go down and ask Hades." Nie Xin said expressionlessly.

"brush!"

The big knife in the ghost king's hand was like a mountain, the blade landed, the void was twisted, rumbled, and it hit the heads of several people in an instant.

"court death!"

Several monks were furious.

Although Nie Xin's cultivation had reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, it was obviously impossible to fight against everyone with one person. As long as the ghost king was destroyed, she could be easily taken down.

Immediately, several people used all their magic weapons, light splashed in the stone house, and the roar of spells continued to resound.

But then something amazing happened.

The ghost king's green eyes flashed disdain, the long knife tore through many magic weapons, and then several people saw a scene that they would never forget.

"Bang bang bang..."

The low and muffled sound was endless, and the ghost king's long knife was unhindered, smashing the magic weapons of several people to pieces, and the next moment blood mist splashed, and the screams continued.

"Second-level upper-level ghost!"

"You're crazy! How dare you summon a ghost stronger than yourself, no matter how many witch clan secret arts you practice, you will definitely be backlashed by it!"

The young man screamed in horror.

The cultivation base of the second-level upper-level ghost is equivalent to that of a perfect monk in the spirit transformation state. Nie Xin's leapfrog summoning is no different from courting death.

Nie Xin's face was as cold as ice, and she didn't answer at all.

Under the control of her magic formula, the ghost king slashed down with a long knife.

The young man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately chanted a spell, and his figure retreated wildly, fleeing here quickly.

This ghost king's cultivation was higher than his, and he killed everyone with a single blow. How could the young man have the confidence to fight against him? Right now, he had no choice but to run for his life and report the news to Mr. Wu.

Before he could escape the door, the young man froze.

A cold light fell from the sky, and then there was a loud "Zi la", and lightning-like sword lights slashed at the young man's body. Before he could activate the protective mask, he was cut in half on the spot.

Nie Xintan opened his mouth slightly, and a black flame flew out, and the corpses of several people turned into fly ash.

But at this moment, her complexion was slightly pale, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and her breath fluctuated.

In front of him, the ghost king holding a long knife stood still, with a cold and evil look in his eyes, as if he was looking for a target to kill.

The next moment, it suddenly looked at Nie Xin with emotionless eyes, and swung the long knife in his hand again.

Nie Xin's expression changed slightly, he hurriedly chanted the spell, and cast a formula at the ghost king, and the latter calmed down.

Seeing this, Nie Xin let out a long sigh of relief.

She raised her hand and looked at her palm, only to see a black mist lingering, gradually penetrating into her meridians along her wrist.

"Sure enough, as stated in the secret technique, once this step-up summoning technique is cast, it will immediately be backlashed by ghosts."

Nie Xin tapped the urging formula with two fingers, wiped the black mist, and forcibly suppressed it.

When exploring the ancient caves of the Wu Clan with Ye Chunyang's avatar before, she obtained a secret technique that can temporarily summon ghosts by leapfrogging. Since this technique self-destructs its true energy, it can be said to kill one thousand enemies and self-injure eight hundred, so it is listed as Forbidden.

This technique is so ruthless that Nie Xin will not use it lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

But just now she was outnumbered, and with her own strength, she couldn't compete with several people, so she could only use this method to preemptively strike and kill all opponents.

"This summoning technique has a time limit, and it can only be used once in a short period of time. It must wait until I dissolve the power of backlash before it can be used again. At most, the ghost king will disappear within an hour. When these people followed me before, I once I secretly checked that Young Master Wu, he is still in the Spirit Transformation Realm, he has not formed a pill yet, so I simply... before he is alert, I manipulated the ghost king to kill him."

A trace of cruelty flashed in Nie Xinmei's eyes.

That Young Master Wu has his eye on her. If this hidden danger is not resolved, there will be no peace for a long time to come.

Nie Xin has never been someone who just sits and waits to be restrained. That Mr. Wu probably would not have thought that she would take the initiative to make a move.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

At this moment, a soft laugh came, "Ms. Nie is really a strong character, I like it, but the girl wants to find me, Mr. Wu, so why come to the door in person, Mr. Wu can just come by herself."

"Mr. Wu" in gorgeous brocade clothes patted the iron fan with one hand, followed by two beautiful young girls, walked into the stone house with smiles on their faces.

Nie Xin narrowed her gaze.

Unexpectedly, the other party came here one step ahead of her.

Mr. Wu looked at Nie Xin with amazement in his eyes. He clapped the iron fan in his hand again and again, as if admiring a work of art, and said, "Sure enough, she is a stunning beauty, a stunning beauty... and I didn't expect that the girl is a descendant of the witch clan, and she is an ancient witch. The art of summoning is wonderful, wonderful..."

"When you become my concubine, I will treat you well."

Mr. Wu chuckled lowly.

Nie Xin's face was frosty, without saying a word, he urged the magic formula to hit the ghost king.

The deep roar echoed in the stone house, the ground trembled violently, the ghost king's long knife appeared above Mr. Wu's head like lightning, and slashed towards his neck.

"Summoning such a ghost king by relying on the cultivation of the spirit transformation realm, I think you have extremely mysterious ancient witchcraft and mysteries, and I am a little interested in this."

Mr. Wu smiled indifferently.

The sound of "shua shua" came out, Mr. Wu shook his wrist, and the iron fan in his hand flew out.

Then he squeezed the tactic with one hand, and shot out a white light, and there was a roar and explosion on the ghost king, and a white flame was ignited, and even the bloodthirsty long knife turned into green smoke and disappeared into the air.

"Pfft!"

The ghost king was destroyed, and Nie Xin, who had a connection with his natal life, immediately spewed a mouthful of blood, and his true essence was greatly damaged.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she jumped towards the roof.

"Miss Nie, you can't leave."

Mr. Wu chuckled, and the two girls beside him suddenly cast a spell, and the two beams shot out respectively, and went straight to Nie Xin.

Only then did Nie Xin realize that these two girls who looked like handmaidens had also reached the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Nie Xin's surroundings froze suddenly, two beams of light bound her tightly like a cage, and then a force of confinement poured into her body, she immediately became unconscious and passed out on the spot.

Mr. Wu stepped forward, caressing Nie Xin's beautiful face with his slender fingers, with greed in his eyes.

"Sir, is this woman going to be enjoyed now?" said a girl next to her.

"No, such a beautiful woman, it would be a shame to enjoy it rashly." Mr. Wu said as if he was admiring a beautiful piece of art, "Take her back first. I need to choose a good day and auspicious date before we can have a bridal chamber with her."

"Yes!"

The two girls carried Nie Xin out.

Mr. Wu walked out of the stone house with a happy face, but his eyes were fixed.

"Who!"

The two girls suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Sitting on the roof was a figure, not tall, holding a wine jug, with two ghost-headed swords half a head taller than him stuck in his back, looking slightly drunk.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that you are a thief who specializes in killing people. Why, could it be that you, Fu Xingchang, intend to meddle in my son's business?"

Looking at the short drunk man on the roof, Mr. Wu sneered.

"Your surname is Wu, you have a thick skin. I have nothing to do with you, so I don't bother to meddle in your business." Fu Xingchang hiccupped and looked sideways at Mr. Wu.

"Hmph! If I don't talk to you, I'm going to make a decision on this woman. If you are sensible, get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about your past friendship." Mr. Wu snorted coldly.

"Walk half of the road facing the sky. I drink on the top, and you walk on the bottom. What's the matter with me?" Fu Xingchang said without looking back, taking a sip of his wine.

Mr. Wu's face was gloomy.

He took a deep look at Fu Xingchang, and finally didn't bother to pay attention, and ordered two girls to take Nie Xin away.

"slow!"

Fu Xingchang said.

"Why, don't you really want to meddle in other people's business? That's right, you brought this female cultivator and that kid to the tribe, so you don't have anything to do with them, do you?" Mr. Wu's eyes flashed gloomy.

Fu Xingchang rolled his eyes and said: "The two of them are passers-by to me, and it has nothing to do with me being half a copper coin, but I would like to advise you, Wu, that it is best not to touch this woman, you will die .”

"What did you say?" Mr. Wu narrowed his eyes.

Fu Xingchang continued to drink silently and stopped talking.

Mr. Wu sneered, ignored his words, and quickly disappeared outside the stone house.

(End of this chapter)