Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

At this moment, Master Xingyun and other members of the Shensi Sect were concentrating on dealing with the tens of thousands of ghosts in front of them.

Suddenly, bursts of bells rang from in front of Master Xingfeng, making everyone's minds dazzled.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked towards the sky through the ghosts in the sky. Their pupils shrank suddenly and their expressions changed drastically!

In the sky above Shensizong, a huge ghost creature several feet long, dressed in red clothes, tied with red silk around its waist and covered with bells, was slowly gathering.

The appearance of this fierce ghost is clearly similar to that of Zhenren Xing'an!

Master Xingfeng still didn't understand at this time that the evil cultivator hidden under the black robe in front of him was none other than the dean of Phoenix Academy, Zhou Yiqiao!

"Zhou Yiqiao, as a disciple of a famous and upright sect, you actually practice evil methods and sacrifice such evil weapons. You are really unconscionable!"

"It's so incredible that an evil cultivator like you can become the dean of Phoenix Academy!"

Master Xingfeng scolded him harshly, but he was trembling in his heart.

The fierce ghost in front of him looked very similar to Master Xing'an. The strong ghost energy exuding from his body could be clearly felt even from a hundred feet away.

If it were not for the protection of the sect's formation, he would not be able to resist at all, and he would probably have died under the evil magic weapon.

Xingfeng Zhenren looked fierce but Zhou Yiqiao turned a deaf ear. With a thought in his mind, a scarlet aura floated out of the Wanhun Banner again.

After receiving the instructions, the giant ghost transformed by Master Xing'an attacked the sect that he had guarded for hundreds of years without hesitation.

The soul of Master Xing'an is the first ghost among the Ten Thousand Soul Banners to possess the cultivation of golden elixir.

Before it was swallowed by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Zhou Yiqiao could only absorb a few living souls from the foundation-building advanced level among the soul beads donated by the Lei family.

Now among the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, there was finally a soul servant in the Golden Core realm, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to test the true strength of this fierce ghost.

As the thick sinister aura poured into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the golden elixir-level ghost suddenly opened its scarlet eyes, and two fangs came out ferociously, making it look particularly penetrating.

It raised its right arm and flicked it hard, and the bells all over its body jingled.

Immediately afterwards, Li Gui's right palm shot out, and a red flame rushed out from his palm, instantly turning into a fire dragon and rolling towards the Shensi Sect's formation.

"boom!"

Tongues of fire spit out and instantly swept through the entire sect formation. The scorching heat burned the lines of the sect formation and made a crackling sound.

When Master Xingfeng saw the fierce ghost approaching, he secretly thought that something was not going well, so he immediately loudly warned the disciples.

"Disciples, listen to the order. There are evil spirits. When activating spiritual power, you must restrain your mind and don't be affected by it."

"Don't stop investing the spirit stones in the formation. If you hold on for a while longer, other monks will come to help and kill this beast!"

Although Master Xingfeng looked calm and commanded in an orderly manner, his heart was extremely frightened and panicked.

As one of the two Jindan Supreme Elders of Shensi Sect, he had many discussions with Master Xing'an in the past.

Although he knew that the real strength of Xing'an was far greater than his own, he could also be sure that he was far inferior to this powerful ghost refined from his soul!

He knew that the only explanation that could be given was that the manipulator who controlled the powerful ghost, Zhou Yiqiao, was in mid-air, and his strength was far beyond his imagination!

"boom!"

Under the joint attack of Jindan Ligui and tens of thousands of ghosts, even with a steady supply of spiritual stones, the sect's formation began to shake violently.

Seeing that the formation was in danger, Master Xingfeng felt his heart sink to the bottom. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

"The sect's formation is about to be destroyed. All disciples should disperse and flee immediately. The Supreme Elder will fight for a chance of survival for you!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up, moved forward instead of retreating, and shot towards the ghost transformed by his old friend.

When the disciples of Shensi Sect heard Master Xingfeng's call, with tears in their eyes, they each used their escape skills to escape around them.

Master Xingyun's figure skyrocketed, reaching several meters in the blink of an eye. He waved his fists like the wind, knocking away the approaching imp, and at the same time shouted at Zhou Yiqiao.

"Zhou Yiqiao, don't hurt my disciples of Shensi Sect!"

Zhou Yiqiao snorted coldly, but still said in that forged androgynous voice.

"What a scene of the sect sharing weal and woe, it really moved me."

"In addition to Master Xing'an, I will definitely bring you all together in the clan, and all of you will be reunited in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden elixir ghost let out a shocking roar, which instantly cut through the sky and appeared behind Master Xingfeng.

Li Gui's claws came out at the same time, and a cross scarlet claw mark was slashed towards Zhenren Xingfeng, immediately shattering most of the latter's body-protecting magic weapon!

Master Xingfeng's face turned pale and he quickly dodged to avoid it.

But at this time, the other ghosts on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner took advantage of the opportunity and rushed forward one after another, surrounding Master Xingfeng.

Even though he possesses the golden elixir cultivation level, he cannot resist the endless tide of ghosts in front of him despite being seriously injured.

The head of Master Xingfeng was grabbed by a foundation-building ghost, and he squeezed it hard with both hands, crushing it to pieces!

Although he died, the torture did not stop.

Master Xingfeng's golden elixir was pulled out of his dantian by another foundation-building ghost, mixed with thick blood and energy, and swallowed down!

The remaining organs that stored the five elements' spiritual power were eaten up by other ordinary imps with poor cultivation.

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the miserable corpse of Master Xingfeng with an indifferent expression.

He caressed the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the soul of Master Xingfeng floated out from the corpse, the ghosts that had been waiting for a long time swarmed up, swallowed it up, and merged into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

After solving the problem of Zhenren Xingfeng, there was no longer a monk in the entire Shensi Sect who could resist Zhou Yiqiao.

Thousands of ghosts scattered out and ran rampant in the sect, killing the disciples and senior officials of Shensi Sect crazily.

Miserable wailing sounds came and went, but they soon calmed down.

With just a cup of tea, all the Supreme Elders of the Shensi Sect, from the Golden Core Realm to the registered disciples who were new to Qi refining, died, and their souls turned into members of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, never to be reincarnated again.

After the Ten Thousand Souls Banner devoured so many souls, a red blood line about an inch long appeared on the surface of the banner.

Blood lines outline the formation pattern on the flag, and the demonic energy is lingering with unparalleled power.

Zhou Yiqiao had a hunch that when the blood-colored lines completely replaced the ink-colored formations on the flag, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag would grow considerably.

He put the Ten Thousand Souls Flag into the sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately felt the feedback of the increased strength of the flag, and couldn't help but let out a long groan.

This kind of pleasure can only be experienced when practicing the Girl's Yin and Yang Sutra with Wu Ranchen.