Chapter 6369 The ghost lingers!

The mountains in the hunting world are many times taller than the mountains in the outside world, and the mountains in front of Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun now appear even taller and extraordinary compared with other mountains in the hunting world.

The other mountains looked like small mounds in front of him.

Lin Bai, Lu Qingjun and several Qijue City disciples were in the sea of ​​clouds and rushed towards the top. It took half an hour to see the top of the tip.

"Finally we can see the top of the mountain."

A Qijue City disciple looked up at the top of the mountain in front of him, with joy on his face.

But Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun had already used their magical eye skills to look at the top of the mountain, hoping to see traces of Qingyan Kunpeng.

Although there is still some distance from the top of the mountain at this moment, the top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and fog, making it impossible to get a glimpse of the true appearance inside.

But Lin Bai still keenly saw blood stains on the mountain.

Lin Bai flew to the front of a rock wall. The rock wall above was scarlet, and blood stains slowly flowed downwards!

"This is Qingyan Kunpeng's blood. It seems we have found the right place." Lin Bai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the blood stains.

The blood stains on this rock wall are enough to show that Qingyan Kunpeng left the giant forest after being injured and returned to this cave!

"Finally found this evil obstacle." Lu Qingjun also had a smile on his face.

"Everyone, be careful. If our guess is correct, the Qingyan Kunpeng is on the top of the mountain. If we go up now, we might be able to fight the Qingyan Kunpeng head-on."

Lin Bai gave a special reminder, lest Qingyan Kunpeng suddenly attack when he reaches the top of the mountain and catch everyone off guard.

Lu Qingjun told the disciples of Qijue City to get ready, and everyone also used their spiritual power to protect their bodies and took out their magic weapons, as if they were going to do something big.

"Hey, Mr. Wolf Marquis."

At this time.

From the other side of the mountain, a strange laughter came.

Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun suddenly tensed up when they heard this. They slowly turned their heads and saw Ling Qi, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, slowly approaching them with several Wu Sect disciples.

"Oops." Ling Qi sighed when he saw Lin Bai from a distance, with a helpless look on his face, "I spent a lot of time using secret techniques to locate the Qingyan Kunpeng."

"But I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived with my front feet, Master Lang Hou followed with his rear feet."

Lin Bai really didn't expect that the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, Ling Kiss, could also find this place. After all, the fixed thinking of all warriors is that Qingyan Kunpeng is in the giant forest, and few warriors can break out of this fixed thinking.

"Brother Ling, I didn't follow you here." Lin Bai warned, worried that Ling Qi would think they were following them.

"No, no, no." Ling Qi, the Holy Son of Wu Sect, shook his head repeatedly, "I don't mean that. Although I am not strong, you can still find out if there is anyone following you."

"The fact that Mr. Lang and the others found this place has nothing to do with me. It's all because of the ability of Mr. Lang and the others!"

"But..." The Holy Son of Wu Zong suddenly changed the topic and said, "But Lord Langhou is too careful. Didn't you find someone following you?"

Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun were both stunned for a moment, and looked behind them. They opened their magic eyes and pupil skills at the same time, but did not notice anything strange.

Lin Bai looked at Ling Qi with a puzzled expression. He just smiled, walked over slowly, and grabbed one of the disciples from Qijue City on the top of his head.

"Roar..." A shrill scream came.

Everyone looked for the sound and saw Ling Qi, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, picking off a piece of black hair from the top of the Qi Jue City disciple's head.

The hair swayed in the hands of the Holy Son of Wu Zong and turned into a faint figure. At this moment, he screamed and struggled, trying to get out of the control of the Holy Son of Wu Zong.

"What is this?" The Qijue City disciple was also frightened.

"Junior brother, you..." Lu Qingjun was also shocked, thinking that this disciple had betrayed him.

"Senior Brother Shengzi, I never betrayed the sect!" The disciple also guessed what Lu Qingjun wanted to say and hurriedly defended himself in panic.

The Holy Son of the Wu Sect, Ling Qiu, hurriedly persuaded the two of them, "Don't worry, the Holy Son of Lu Qingjun, he has not betrayed you or your sect."

"This object was put down carefully and is not easily noticed!"

Lin Bai looked at the figure struggling in the hands of Ling Qi, the Holy Son of Wu Sect, and asked: "Brother Ling, what is this thing?"

"This thing is called 'Undispersed Haunted Soul'." Ling Qi, the Holy Son of Wu Sect, said with a smile: "The method of the Northern Soul Refining Sect, their sect also has a secret magical power called 'Undispelled Haunted Soul', these two methods work together with each other. When used, it can not only lock the opponent's position, but also detect a lot of intelligence."

"It is difficult for ordinary people to find their traces."

Ling Qi, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, smiled after speaking. A strange black color quickly appeared on his five fingers, spreading from the fingertips and then covering the entire arm.

The palm of his hand slowly opened, and a big mouth full of sharp teeth appeared. It opened its mouth and ate the ghost in his palm.

The ghost of the Northern Soul Refining Sect was certainly terrifying, but at this moment Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun were frightened by the "mouth growing in the palm" move of the Holy Son of the Wu Sect.

Moreover, Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun clearly felt that the mouth was a living thing. After eating the ghost, they still stretched out their tongues and licked their lips. Then they disappeared into the palm of Ling Qi, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, guarding against the black color on his arm. It also slowly receded, and the whole arm returned to whiteness.

"Friends from the Soul Refining Sect, since you're already here, show up." Ling Qi sneered twice after clearing away the ghost.

"Are they here already?" Lu Qingjun and Lin Bai both cheered up and looked around.

Lin Bai suddenly felt a strange power fluctuation in the distance behind him. He opened his Shura Dharma Eyes and looked over that place, but found nothing strange.

But Lin Bai did not retract his eyes, but looked straight at the land of nothingness.

The next moment, where Lin Bai was looking, the space slowly distorted, and a black shadow came out of it. He coldly said to Ling Qi, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, "What does this have to do with your Wu Sect?"

"Wuzong, why do you need to go into troubled waters?"

"Is it worth offending my Soul Refining Sect?"

Obviously, this warrior from the Soul Refining Sect showed strong dissatisfaction with Ling Qi's method of killing the ghosts and exposing the Soul Refining Sect.

So after he showed up, he directly held Ling Qi accountable.

"The favor from Mr. Langhou is very valuable." Ling Qiu didn't answer the question. He didn't seem to answer, but he seemed to have said everything, "Besides, your Soul Refining Sect stole the trivial tricks from my Wu Sect. In my Wu Sect, There’s no way you can get on the stage in front of Zong!”

Although the face and figure of the black figure could not be seen, one could already faintly feel his displeasure and anger.

"They seem to have a grudge." Lu Qingjun whispered to Lin Bai.

Lin Bai nodded slightly. He could also see that the relationship between the Wu Sect and the Soul Refining Sect was not that simple. Although the two saints did not show it, there seemed to be many grievances behind their backs.