The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

Ni Mingsi was surrounded.

"uh-huh!"

Undeterred, she roared with fierce fighting spirit, "Perfect timing!"

However, it seemed that Ni Mingsi was about to make another move to fight back.

It's too late to say.

"Whoosh!"

Ni Yongwu arrived like lightning on his flying sword, reaching Ni Mingsi's side in the blink of an eye: "I'm here to help you!"

Before he could finish speaking...

"don't want!"

Ni Mingsi immediately refused, firmly objecting: "I'll clean up my own mess!"

"Yo ho!"

Ni Yongwu raised an eyebrow; he wouldn't let his precious disciple run wild: "Little girl, be careful you don't blow your own horn!"

Yes, to others, Ni Mingsi was just a member of the Ni family, but to Lao Ba, this girl was his most favored disciple.

however.

With Ni Yongwu joining the battle, a large number of ghosts followed.

The situation was becoming increasingly critical.

"ha......"

Ni Yongwu's spiritual energy surged and gathered continuously in his arms, then rapidly poured into the eighteen-foot double-pointed spear he gripped tightly. With a furious shout, he yelled, "Watch closely!"

The powerful spiritual energy within him surged out from the spear shaft, and in an instant, the sharp tips of the spear burst forth with raging flames, like lit candles.

Then came a roar—"Blazing Flames, Vermilion Bird Dance!"

Ni Yongwu brandished his spear with both hands, spinning it rapidly like a windmill, leaving behind a dazzling trail of fire and an extremely fierce aura.

"Hey......"

The man's aura intertwined and merged with the raging flames burning on the tip of the gun.

"Good! Very good! Excellent!"

A glint of admiration flashed in Ni Kun's eyes as he exclaimed in praise, "Old Eight's mastery of the unity between man and gun is truly remarkable!"

Before he could finish speaking...

"Bang!"

With a sudden jolt from the gun, a powerful aura sent Ni Mingsi staggering back several feet.

Ni Yongwu made a face and waved: "Little girl, waving doesn't mean goodbye, it means you still have practice to do!"

"snort!"

Ni Mingsi grumbled unhappily, then crossed his arms over his chest, pouting defiantly, "I'm an old man, don't try to be brave and hurt your back!"

It's too late to say.

With a swift, twirling motion, Ni Yongwu unleashed a powerful and devastating technique—"Wildfire Spreads Across the Plains!"—combining spear thrusts with spiritual energy.

In a short time.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wherever the spear tip passed, those ghosts were all blasted to pieces.

"Waaaaah... Waaaaah..."

Before they could even regroup and recover, they were consumed by the flames and vanished without a trace, their cries of agony echoing through the air.

Yes, although these ghosts are not afraid of demonic flames, they are still ghosts after all. They are naturally no match for Ni Yongwu's yang fire, which is condensed from spiritual energy.

However, just as Ni Yongwu finished dealing with the group of ghosts in front of him...

"Waaaaah... Waaaaah..."

More ghosts swarmed in like locusts.

"not good!"

Ni Yongwu made a decisive decision: "Retreat immediately!"

"Whoosh!"

As Ni Mingsi retreated hastily, Ni Yongwu stood firm as a rock, his aura suddenly surging, blocking the way like an impenetrable wall.

In the blink of an eye.

"wrong!"

When Ni Mingsi landed steadily in the army formation, he suddenly realized that Ni Yongwu had not retreated.

Yes, he discovered that this elder and mentor, who was always arguing, actually fought a bloody battle with hordes of ghosts in the sky to buy himself time when a crisis struck...

"Hehehe..."

Ni Yongwu was instantly surrounded by the vanguard of the ghost horde.

After a brief battle, he was covered in wounds, his battle robe stained with blood.

But those ghosts clung to Ni Yongwu like maggots, giving him no chance to escape.

Indeed, these ghosts are not only astonishingly numerous, but what's even more terrifying is that their attack methods often target the cultivators' most vulnerable souls.

Therefore, even Foundation Establishment experts face immense pressure when confronting them.

next moment.

Like a raging storm, the main force of the ghost horde swept over Ni Yongwu in an overwhelming manner.

The situation was clearly precarious.

"No!"

Ni Mingsi burst into tears and was about to rush to her rescue.

However, they discovered that several figures had already rushed towards Ni Yongwu, and the magical treasures and hand seals in their hands were all being used to attack the ghost group.

"Bang bang bang..."

As a thunderous roar echoed across the sky, Ni Yongxiao and the others finally managed to rescue Ni Yongwu.

The group had just entered the battle formation.

"Ah Kun!"

Ni Yongxiao quickly approached Ni Kun and explained in a deep voice, "The stench of blood from the previous battle was so strong that it awakened all the wandering ghosts within a thousand-mile radius from their slumber!"

That brings us to this point.

Ni Yongxiao's expression was extremely solemn as he added, "The longer this drags on, the more ghosts will come here!"

Upon hearing this,

"real?"

Ni Kun became even more interested, muttering, "Great! The more the better!"

Seeing Ni Yongxiao's astonished expression.

Ni Kun smiled slightly and spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Ah Xiao! The smell of blood is only one aspect; the real culprit is a hidden hand lurking in the shadows!"

With that, Ni Kun pointed his chin to the sky and said in a deep voice, "If I fall from the sky later, you must protect me!"

Before he could finish speaking...

"Cough cough..."

Ni Yongshuang was seen tightly covering her wounds with her hands as she quickly approached Ah Kun. Although she had been ambushed while rescuing Ni Kun, there was not a trace of reproach in her tone.

She looked at Ni Kun with a mixture of curiosity and complex emotions, and asked softly with concern, "Are you alright?"

Yes, the thunderous shouts earlier hadn't woken Ni Kun at all, leaving her feeling astonished and incredulous.

Finally, she gently reminded him, "This isn't the hillside mansion. Don't let your mind wander like that again next time!"

After hearing this.

Ni Kun nodded somewhat awkwardly, thinking to himself, "I got a lecture from my daughter!"

Just then.

[Ding! Two new late-stage Qi Refining cultivators have joined the clan. Experience +4]

The last two members of the Ni family lived up to expectations and successfully broke through to the late stage of Qi Refining!

next moment.

When the two opened their eyes with great joy, ready to shout and scream with excitement, they were suddenly met with a horrifying scene before them and couldn't help but cry out, "Holy crap!"

Seeing this scene.

"Please note!"

Ni Kun acted decisively, issuing the order: "Everyone, immediately maintain your square formation and retreat in an orderly manner towards the inner city barrier!"

Finally, he raised his voice eight octaves: "All members of the Ni family are responsible for covering the rear!"

Yes.

He needed to move the entire Ni family into the barrier first to ensure everything was safe.

That's why.

Ni Kun knew all too well that the Ni family's great victory in the first battle in Heishan was a foregone conclusion, and this news would surely spread far and wide after the battle.

The greater the crisis.

The more the Ni family demonstrates their love for the people as if they were their own children, the more people will come to join them.

Yes, even the best fortress needs a constant supply of people to hold it!

But just as the army was moving towards the Black Mountain Fortress.

"Ahhh... Waaaaah..."

All the ghosts suddenly stopped attacking.

They hovered in mid-air, exchanging glances, and eventually, as if they had planned it, they all began to gather together.

At this moment.

Just as the army was about to enter the barrier, they saw that it was within reach.