A mortal cultivating immortality can nurture spirit beasts.

"Hmph! I've finally found you!"

An elderly man dressed in a long emerald green robe, accompanied by two men in green robes, was hovering in mid-air. He was staring intently at Lin He with an unfriendly expression.

"East Gate Map!"

Upon seeing this, Lin He and the others' expressions changed. Then, Dongmen Tu waved his hand, and a green light flew out at an incredible speed, arriving in front of Lin He in the blink of an eye.

Caught off guard, Lin He's face darkened, but he did not show any despair. At that moment, a pale hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the green light.

Nangong Wan controlled the giant pill corpse to block the attack. The strange green light was actually a hair-thin needle. These needle-type magic weapons are fast, highly concealed, and best at sneak attacks. If the pill corpse hadn't intervened, Lin He wouldn't have been able to defend against this attack.

"A Nascent Soul stage early-stage corpse?"

Dongmen Tu was greatly surprised, then snorted. Just as he was about to do something, Wen Min had already flown over.

"Fellow Daoist Dongmen, what kind of skill is it to bully a Foundation Establishment junior? I'll fight you."

"You think I'm afraid of you!"

Dongmen Tu was naturally unafraid and soon engaged in a battle with Wen Min.

The two green-robed men headed towards Lin He, but fortunately, Nangong Wan's giant corpse was there. A pale hand blocked the two green hands, and they soon began to fight.

"Hurry up and leave!"

Wenmin's anxious voice came from high above, clearly indicating that she had discovered something bad.

Lin He and the others dared not delay. Just as they were about to step onto the ancient teleportation array, a black alms bowl flew out, emitting a dazzling black light that enveloped the entire teleportation array. Lin He and the others were blocked outside the black light.

At the same time, two figures with somewhat similar appearances appeared in mid-air. One of them was Wang Tiangu, and the other had a similar face to him, but looked more dignified, as if he had been in power for many years.

Wang Tiangu's face was flushed an unusual crimson, clearly indicating that he was forcibly suppressing his injuries.

Meanwhile, the stern-faced middle-aged man beside him coldly looked at Lin He.

"Lin He! Chan'er died because of you, do you even know that?"

The middle-aged man also glanced at Yan Ruyan casually, but how could Yan Ruyan not know the hatred in his eyes? After all, Wang Chan was killed by Yan Ruyan.

Yan Ruyan's face turned pale, but fortunately Nangong Wan and Lin He stood in front of her, preventing her from looking at the middle-aged man, which made her feel a little better.

"Second Brother?" Lin He now understood the man's identity. This middle-aged man was none other than Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Tiangu's younger brother, and Wang Chan's father.

It was a case of enemies meeting, their eyes blazing with hatred; there was nothing more to say between Lin He and the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Wang Tiansheng and Wang Tiangu both made their moves, each releasing a wisp of black energy, which was the Yin Sha Qi that was adept at corroding!

Seeing the two streams of black energy approaching, Lin He quickly locked his divine sense onto the jade talisman. Just as he was about to use the talisman, a large yellow hand suddenly flew over and directly dispersed the two streams of black energy. Immediately afterwards, an old man in yellow appeared.

"Old ghost Linghu!"

Upon seeing this man, Wang Tiangu was filled with rage, and Wang Tiansheng also wore a look of hatred on his face.

Linghu Patriarch glanced at Lin He and the others, his gaze lingering on the ancient teleportation array for a moment, before speaking.

"So it's the Wang brothers. You want to kill my Yellow Maple Valley disciples? It seems I can't stand idly by any longer."

As they were speaking, Ancestor Linghu made his move. A yellowish-brown ring flew out, followed by a thick yellow beam of light. The Wang brothers tried to defend themselves, but both of them were early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and Wang Tiangu was also seriously injured, which greatly reduced his strength. They were quickly suppressed by Ancestor Linghu and fell into a disadvantageous position.

Struggling to withstand the yellow beam of light, and seeing the black light being continuously suppressed by the yellow light, Wang Tiansheng suddenly felt immense pressure. He couldn't help but call out in a certain direction, "Fellow Daoist Gu, are you still going to stand by and watch? If you keep delaying like this, that kid surnamed Lin will escape!"

"snort!"

A cloud of pink mist dissipated, and then the figure of Old Demon Yunlu appeared. He looked at Lin He and the others below and frowned.

It turned out that when Lin He and the others saw that the Wang brothers were being held back by Linghu Laozu, they quickly used various methods to break through the layer of black light.

Lin He took out two broadsword warrior puppets and a giant tortoise puppet, with Lan Chou and Yuan Yi following closely behind.

Nangong Wan was focused on controlling the giant pill corpse and couldn't afford to be distracted, while Yan Ruyan, Senior Sister Chen, and others took out their magical weapons to attack.

Lin He took out the Spirit-Nourishing Talisman again, and then unleashed countless fist shadows. The two broadsword warrior puppets emitted two thick sword energies. Lan Chou used the Golden Flame Cone and the Mountain-Splitting Seal, two exquisite ancient treasures that were good at attacking. Yuan Yi used the Golden Sound Wave and the Coiling Dragon Staff. The giant tortoise puppet launched a thick water attack.

This black alms bowl was a magical artifact released by Wang Tiangu. He was already seriously injured, and now he was completely suppressed by Linghu Laozu, so he was unable to control it at all.

Lin He used a variety of methods and quickly made the black light tremble incessantly, as if it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, the old demon Yunlu's face darkened, and he said, "Linghu, if you really want to protect this brat, then don't blame me for not holding back!"

As she spoke, Yunlu took out a bunch of pink flowers. The flowers were exceptionally beautiful, making people dizzy. After Yunlu the Old Demon frantically poured in her magic power, the flowers bloomed and a thick pink beam of light appeared.

At the same time, the Wang brothers also went all out, and two extremely dense black lights appeared, also aimed at Linghu Patriarch.

The three of them went all out, and a terrifying surge of spiritual energy emerged. Linghu frowned, somewhat hesitant.

"Linghu, I'll count to three. If you still refuse to retreat, then we'll fight to the death. At worst, we'll both be badly injured."

"one!"

Full of confidence, Old Demon Yunlu launched another psychological attack.

Linghu's hands trembled, caught in a mental struggle.

"two!"

Linghu clenched his fist, his expression shifting between light and dark.

"three!"

Linghu finally sighed, glanced at Lin He below with some guilt, and then retreated far away, indicating that he would no longer interfere.

"hey-hey!"

Yunlu Old Demon wasn't surprised, after all, Linghu Ancestor had already compromised once when he rescued Hongfu.

However, this was the first time the Wang brothers had ever seen their ancestor Linghu so weak, and they all looked at him with disdain.

"We never expected that a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would be so easily frightened. We really overestimated him."

Wang Tiansheng shook his head in disappointment, while Wang Tiangu snorted coldly, feeling extremely frustrated that his body had been ruined by such a coward.

On the other side, Wen Min, who was fighting Dongmen Tu, looked at the scene with disbelief. Then, she seemed to understand something and couldn't help but sigh.

Linghu Patriarch retreated far away, while Yunlu and the Wang brothers unleashed their terrifying attacks on Lin He.