Immortal Clan: Starting from Managing a Blessed Land.

Chapter 79 Haven’t you heard that even if you have a sword but no money, you can still get it back even if you spend all your money?

See the Night Soul Three Devils following.

At the entrance of the market, the group of people who were lingering with mysterious intentions also dispersed in boredom:

"So they are the Night Spirits. I didn't realize it at all."

"The big fish eat the small fish. This place is becoming more and more dangerous."

"Those two wealthy fools are also very stupid. Why didn't I run into them?"

Outside the city.

It was a desert with no grass and a vast empty view.

Shang Ting and Shangguan Li rode on black rhinoceros horses and reached the desert, having only gone a mile.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed!
The originally bright light dimmed in an instant, and a strong wind howled in the desert, blowing up yellow sand all over the sky, blurring people's vision.

In this dim environment, a strange sound suddenly came!

Behind him, three black-clad figures were chasing after him like ghosts, using magical weapons in their hands, their aura of cultivation unconcealed.

There is one peak Qi training stage and two late Qi training stages.

At this moment, the Night Soul Three Evils were too lazy to pretend anymore and laughed loudly:
“Haha, I didn’t expect that I would catch two big fish in just three days!”

However, in front of them, Shang Ting turned around calmly, with a calm expression, and said with a faint smile:
"Old man, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The Night Soul Three Devils were stunned.

The gray-shirted old man's cloudy eyes moved slightly, revealing a hint of hesitation.

Could it be that someone was setting me up against the enemy today?
But at this point, it is even more impossible to let the two big fish slip away.

Moreover, these two people, one is at the seventh level of Qi training, and the other is at the fifth level of Qi training. Unless they have external help, they will definitely die!

Immediately, the gray-shirted old man looked at the middle-aged couple beside him, and his face darkened:

"Be prepared, beware of ambushes, and fight quickly!"

Then, the old man in gray shirt took out a green flute.

It was actually the top-level magical weapon, the [Ghost Flute].

"Woo woo woo"

He played fiercely, and the sound of the flute turned into a strange soul sound.

The sound was shrill, as if countless ghosts were crying, which made people feel creepy!
The middle-aged couple respectively offered an ancient bronze soul bell, the [Soul Calming Bell], and a blood-red mirror, the [Blood Soul Mirror], both of which were high-level magical instruments.

The soul-calming bell rang out a dull sound, and the sound waves vibrated as if to shatter the human soul;

The Blood Soul Mirror emitted strange blood-red rays of light, which coiled around like a poisonous snake.

The famous Night Soul Three Devils did not hold back and attacked directly.

He launched a fierce attack, intending to kill Shang Ting and the other man.

However, facing all kinds of strange soul methods, Shang Ting smiled coldly and scolded:

"All evils disperse!"

With a shout, the magic is accomplished in the mind.

A green light immediately appeared around the trading pavilion. The light contained the power of green wood and formed a series of mysterious runes.

A majestic voice uttered, and green light spread out like ripples.

The strange flute sounds, bell sounds, and bloody light that attacked were instantly annihilated under the shining light!
The fusion technique of Wood Dao and Soul Dao·[Qinglingyin].

Like the [Soul-Resting Wood], they were all developed by Shang Ting in his previous life, specifically targeting the magic of soul cultivators.

In this life, he has simplified the techniques to the Qi training level, with remarkable results.

"What!?"

Seeing this scene, the three Night Soul Devils were shocked.

Qi training level seven, one move of magic to easily annihilate three, is this a trick of the other party specifically targeting the soul? The gray-shirted old man had a bad premonition in his heart, frowned and said:
"This is a tricky move. I don't think it's good. Use all your killer moves. If you try again and still get blocked, we'll leave immediately!"

After decades of cultivation, the old man in gray has rich experience and knows how to make choices.

The middle-aged couple beside him looked serious and said in unison:
"Yes!"

Without holding back, the three of them spread out and simultaneously used their best killing moves!
I saw the old man in gray shirt playing the flute first, and the sound of the flute was melodious.

Unlike the last sonic attack, this time the sound of the flute flute caused blurry ghostly figures to suddenly flash across the wasteland, and then quickly disappear.

Top-level soul magic - [Ghost Curse]!
Summons thirty-two ghosts to fight for the caster.

These ghosts have the ability to be invisible and move quickly, often attacking the enemy unexpectedly.

The middle-aged man rang the soul-calming bell again, and a low bell sounded.

The sound waves spread out like ripples, and the surrounding air vibrated!

High-level soul magic: [Soul-calming spell].

As soon as the enemy hears the bell, they will immediately feel as if their soul is oppressed by a heavy object, making it difficult to concentrate.

As for the beautiful female cultivator, she simply turned the Blood Soul Mirror upside down.

Aiming at the commercial pavilion, a blood-red light shot out!
High-level soul magic: [Blood Curse].

When this blood light hits the enemy, the enemy will fall into all kinds of horrific illusions, and the soul energy will be gradually absorbed into the Blood Soul Mirror. At that time, the blood beads on the frame will become brighter.

It's too late to say.

The three of them were experienced in combat, and in the blink of an eye they all used their most powerful killing moves.

Shang Ting's eyes were stern. He was not afraid of the full-force attack of the Night Soul Three Devils. He whispered in his heart:
"Since you are a Soul Dao demon cultivator, it's a good opportunity for you to test the results of my four years of hard work in the Soul Dao."

He just waved his hand, and a dark green soul shield bloomed.

Envelop himself and Shangguan Li in it.

【Spirit Shield】!
The blood light of the Blood Curse and the sound of the Soul-Calming Curse were absorbed and dissolved by the soul shield, like a drop in the ocean!

"What!?"

The middle-aged man and the beautiful woman were stunned, because the other party was also a soul cultivator.

And with a soul shield, he could block all their killing moves!
However, Shang Ting's soul-wielding abilities have just been revealed.

Shang Ting grabbed with his right hand and suddenly summoned the Hundred Souls Banner!
The Hundred Souls Banner fluttered in the howling wind, and the evil spirit patterns on the scarlet banner seemed to come alive, baring their fangs and claws.

"call!"

Shang Ting waved the Hundred Souls Banner, and suddenly a powerful soul power burst out!

Black mist surged around the flags, and countless ghosts roared in the mist, rushing towards the Night Soul Three Evils fifty steps away!

The terrifying power of the Hundred Souls Banner is even stronger than the [Ghost Curse] of the gray-shirted old man, the leader of the Three Night Evils.

A powerful sense of oppression formed instantly, and the thirty-two invisible ghosts appeared.

Then it was torn to pieces instantly by the crazy ghosts that rushed in!

At this moment, the sound waves of the Soul-Calming Bell seemed insignificant compared to the power of the Hundred Souls Banner, and the sound of the Ghost Flute was also drowned out by the roars of ghosts.

"Hundred Soul Banner!? How can a mere high-level Hundred Soul Banner have such power?"

The three Night Souls were so frightened that they all took a step back.

The Hundred Souls Banner has always been one of the most powerful magical tools for soul cultivators, but it also takes a long time to collect souls in order to grow.

The old man in gray looked at the ghosts in the banners, then his pupils shrank and his eyes were shocked.

The evil spirits in here are all so huge and terrifying!
A large number of mid-level and high-level cultivators’ souls, and even a top-level evil ghost!
Seeing this, the old man in gray was frightened and turned around and ran away while controlling the ghost flute:
"I met a fellow cultivator today. This guy is a true soul cultivator!"

The middle-aged couple next to him didn't dare to delay and turned around without hesitation to follow.

But behind him, how could Shang Ting not anticipate their thoughts?

He pointed with his left hand, and blood immediately burst out.
(End of this chapter)