Chapter 231 Red-robed Ghost, the Power of the Underworld
Inside the ancient city of Heishui.
Xu Qianqiu, Wu Zhui, the Taoist priest and several of his disciples came to the gate of the city lord's mansion. Before they entered, they felt an astonishing resentment sweeping over them. The surroundings became icy cold, as if they were trapped in the dead of winter.
Several of the Taoist priests shuddered.
"Master, the evil ghosts in here seem extraordinary."
"It is probably a king-level existence."
"Ghost King?!"
Several disciples were a little nervous.
But the Taoist priest's eyes showed a hint of heat, "Don't be afraid, with the master here, this evil ghost can't cause any trouble. To be honest, the master brought lightning wood with him this time, which is specially used to defeat ghosts!"
Hearing this, several disciples' eyes lit up.
"Lightning wood? That's great."
"Master is already in the king-level realm, plus this lightning wood, ordinary ghost kings are no match at all, this time we will definitely win."
Several disciples felt much more relaxed.
"Go, open the door."
The Taoist priest said.
A disciple stepped forward cautiously and pushed open the door.
A gust of cold wind whistled out.
Everyone looked at each other, and a disciple walked in bravely.
The others followed behind.
Xu Qianqiu and Wu Zhui looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
"Master, these people are so timid."
"With their cultivation level, it is normal for them to behave like this when facing the ghost king here." Xu Qianqiu smiled faintly.
He was just trying to see what these people were capable of.
"My friend, take this."
At this time, the old Taoist took out a talisman from his cloth bag and gave it to Xu Qianqiu.
"What is this?"
"This is a ghost-suppressing talisman. If you take it, it may help you if you encounter danger." The old Taoist said.
Xu Qianqiu hesitated for a moment, then took the talisman.
He looked at it carefully.
"This is a talisman, and it's the first time I've seen it."
He knew that some immortal cultivators had the ability to make talismans.
Such as Zhang Daoling.
But Xu Qianqiu had never seen it before.
The yellow talisman paper, of unknown material, had some strange patterns painted on it, which looked extremely mysterious and strange.
After putting away the talisman, Xu Qianqiu looked around again.
As the city lord's mansion of the ancient city of Heishui, it covers a large area, with rockery and gardens, and a grand layout, but now, it is surrounded by weeds and desolate.
"Ah!"
At this time.
A scream sounded.
I saw a disciple who was exploring the way ahead suddenly seemed to see something, became extremely terrified, collapsed to the ground, and screamed.
Everyone hurriedly walked up.
In the lobby, a woman in red clothes, with long black hair, delicate features, and a beautiful face, but her face was as pale as paper.
Especially the eyes.
There was no white part of the eyes, and they were pitch black.
It exuded a gloomy meaning that made people's skin crawl.
The people who looked at her felt their heads shaken, and all kinds of strange and terrifying illusions suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and they were terrified.
Like the first disciple who screamed, they screamed in fear one after another.
"Don't come over, you devil."
"Woo woo, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Qianqiu also looked at the woman in red.
But he didn't feel much.
On the contrary, the woman in red showed fear on her face after seeing him, and couldn't help but step back several steps.
She stared at Xu Qianqiu, her face changing.
"Bold and sneaky! How dare you confuse us?!"
The old Taoist shouted softly, and pinched the mysterious hair formula.
A burst of fairy spirit burst out from his body, and then he took out several talismans one after another and stuck them on the foreheads of those disciples.
The disciples who were originally trapped in the strange illusion recovered one after another.
Looking at the woman in red, they kept retreating.
"She, she is the ghost king of this place."
"Good, so scary."
"Looking at her, you will be eroded by illusions."
The red-dressed woman showed a beautiful smile on her face after seeing several people get rid of the illusion, but the smile gradually expanded, the corners of her mouth kept rising, and soon covered most of her face, and the beautiful smile turned into a hideous and terrifying laugh.
"Die, die, you all have to die!"
"Buried with Black Water City!"
The red-dressed woman grinned.
The red dress on her body flowed with blood light, and then a large amount of blood flowed out of the red dress, turning into a surging sea of blood.
Resentment and evil spirit filled every corner around.
Several disciples kept urging the immortal spirit to resist the erosion of blood flow.
"Hmph, a trivial trick, watch me."
The old Taoist snorted lightly and inserted the peach wood sword in his hand into the ground.
The immortal spirit flowed.
"Lihuo Sword Domain!"
A fairy domain was directly displayed.
In the void, golden flames rose into the air and turned into fire swords, with the swords pointing directly at the woman in red, and flew out.
Boom, boom, boom...
Under the attack of the sword energy, the woman in red was beaten back.
But the next moment.
She burst out with even stronger resentment, and more and more blood oozed out of the red clothes, turning into blood-colored tentacles, madly attacking the Lihuo Sword Domain, and actually broke the domain abruptly.
The domain was broken, and the old Taoist's face turned pale.
Several disciples were also panicked.
"This ghost king is so strong that even the master is not his opponent?"
"What should I do?"
"Why don't we just run away?"
Several disciples were talking at once.
The old Taoist snorted, "A bunch of trash, do you really think that your master has only this ability? Watch out, the lightning wood, come out!"
He pinched the mysterious spell in his hand.
A piece of black wood flew out of his cloth bag.
The wood was charred.
As if it had been struck by lightning.
There were also fine arcs jumping on it.
As soon as this thing came out, the resentment around was swept away.
The red-clothed woman also showed a fearful look on her face.
"Sneaky, try the power of this lightning wood!"
The old Taoist laughed loudly, and the fairy spirit was released with his spell.
Continuously injected into the lightning wood.
Instantly.
The whole piece of lightning wood emitted a series of fierce and domineering lightning, with the purest evil-breaking power, and continuously bombarded the red-clothed woman.
The woman dodged one after another.
But it was still hit several times, and its originally fair skin turned black, and the resentment on its body melted away quickly like snow in the sun.
"It is worthy of being called the Thunder Strike Wood, so powerful."
"This Thunder Strike Wood is the product left after the thousand-year-old tree failed to survive the catastrophe. It contains the evil-breaking energy combined with the power of Yimu and thunder. Even this ghost king is definitely not the opponent of the Thunder Strike Wood."
Several disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
"Roar!"
The woman in red roared.
Suddenly, an inexplicable force burst out from her body, and behind her, a yellow spring that spanned the sky and the earth appeared faintly.
Seeing this, the old Taoist's face changed suddenly.
"Is this the power of the Yellow Spring?!"
"This ghost king actually crawled out of the Yellow Spring?!"
Yellow Spring.
The place of death in ancient legends.
It is the final destination of all dead creatures.
And the ghosts that can crawl out of the Yellow Spring will be stained with the breath of the Yellow Spring, and their power is far more terrifying than ordinary ghosts.
The Taoist's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.
Xu Qianqiu, who was watching the show on the side, saw the red-dressed woman use the power of Huangquan, and the red spider lily mark on her forehead flashed by.
"Interesting..."
