The system asked me to save people, and he agreed with his life

The coward caused quite a stir.

It directly alarmed the Ghost King.

Ghost energy was surging beneath the protective shield, and through it one could faintly see the vortex hidden in it.

Yan Jinxi moved his fingertips, used the coward as a conductor, and sent his own power into the vortex.

The vortex only existed for a few breaths before it disappeared, and the figure of the Ghost King quickly solidified.

The stored delicacies were stolen, and the Ghost King laughed in anger.

A palm slapped the coward who had no intention of escaping at this time and was only focused on absorbing energy.

The coward screamed, but before it could escape with the help of the bone chair, it sensed that the connection with the bone chair had disappeared.

The coward looked in astonishment at Yan Jinxi who had already arrived here. Before he could say anything, he was beaten away by the Ghost King and became his nourishment.

"The little mouse has been slapped to death. It's your turn."

The Ghost King stared at Yan Jinxi sinisterly and did not ask her how she avoided memory tampering. There was no need to ask at this time. As long as they got rid of her, the ghost realm would still be under control!

"Stand further away!"

Yan Jinxi gently pushed Xie Chenyuan away from the battlefield and faced the Ghost King head-on.

She was doing two things at once, fighting while searching with her breath penetrating into the vortex.

She guessed wrong, but not entirely wrong.

She thought the whirlpool was the passage to the underworld, but the whirlpool was connected to a locust tree.

There is a short-distance teleportation formation between the locust tree and the whirlpool. It is obviously not necessary, but it exists. This can only mean that it is a decoy.

Yan Jinxi slowly moved the battlefield to the vicinity of the locust tree.

The Ghost King sensed her intention and attacked even more fiercely, verifying Yan Jinxi's guess.

"Why did Yan Jinxi get into a fight with someone?"

The fighting here was so noisy that it attracted Hao Yun and Zhou Yushu, who wanted to stay hidden for the time being.

Hearing Hao Yun's words, Zhou Yushu looked serious and asked, "Do you feel anything strange?"

"Strange?" Hao Yun scratched his head, as if he had suddenly realized something. "It is very strange! We have ten Saint Sons and Saint Daughters in total. How come an eleventh one suddenly appeared?!"

Zhou Yushu was speechless: "The strangest thing is, isn't it that they are too strong, beyond our understanding?"

"That's right! They are all saints, how come they are not on the same level as us!" Hao Yun began to get nervous, "No matter who wins or loses, there is only one divine servant, and we will definitely die in the end. Otherwise, let's run, but where should we run to?"

Zhou Yushu gave up communicating with Hao Yun and watched the battle seriously.

It is impossible to get closer, and we should even stay further away.

Otherwise, the air currents created by the two of them could take their lives.

The four girls who had not seen the truce were blown away before they could even run away. I don’t know if they are still alive…

As for running——

There is no such option.

The battle between the man and the ghost king became more and more intense, and only their shadows could be seen swaying in the air.

Until a bone chair appeared out of nowhere and crushed the locust tree.

"Ugh!"

The Ghost King howled miserably, and the next moment, his illusory figure fell beside the bone chair.

Yan Jinxi took advantage of the situation and rushed down, stepping on the Ghost King's chest.

"Your aura is really strange." Yan Jinxi tilted his head, "You are obviously a ghost, why is your aura so complicated?"

In addition to the ghostly aura from the Ghost King, there was also an aura that she could not identify and a smell that made her feel sick.

Never had it before.

Obviously, it was contracted during the time when the Ghost King was away.

The Ghost King, who was gasping for breath, exerted force on his feet and exhaled a puff of mist.

Yan Jinxi covered his nose and stepped on it a few more times.

It was not until the Ghost King had vomited nothing more that he separated the mixed breath.

Three auras floated between Yan Jinxi and the Ghost King. It could be seen that no matter how much the Ghost King wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood, he could not resist the attraction of the other two forces.

"Where do these two forces come from?"

Yan Jinxi tapped the Ghost King's chest with his toes. It wasn't heavy, but it was more than the Ghost King, who was so badly injured that he was about to die, could bear.

The Ghost King knew that he would not survive, so he did not answer Yan Jinxi's question. Instead, he looked at Xie Chenyuan from a distance and smiled grimly: "I know a secret about you. If you want to know, let this woman let me go."