Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Bai Yaoyi watched as the golden arc blasted the mummy into ashes in an instant, while Wang Lin's expression was slightly tense, and he said softly:
“Maybe this was a misjudgment.”

After the two left, a black shadow suddenly emerged from under the stone pillar in the cave.

This creature was as black as ink, and its eyes flashed with an eerie green light. It was able to absorb the ashes onto its body, and reconstruct the body of a mummy as the black air rolled.

The mummy waved his hand and blew out a gust of cold wind, which miraculously restored the remains of the evil ape's ice sculpture to its original state, and it lay obediently at his feet.

The mummy's green eyes sparkled with wisdom, and it was obvious that its spiritual intelligence had been awakened.

Above a mountain villa somewhere in southern Xinjiang, a middle-aged monk in a yellow robe was surrounded by five gray-white shadows.

With a loud bang, the light curtain protecting the village shattered, and the monks in the village were slaughtered in an instant. A mysterious voice echoed in the sky:
"Those who betray the sect shall be executed!"

The yellow-robed monk released his own yellow python to resist, but a white shadow flashed and turned into a skull, from which silver threads spurted out and tightly bound the python's head.

The giant tail lashed towards the skull, and the recoil force caused the yellow python's scales to crack.

The old demon Qian sneered:
"Under these five evil spirits, your final fate will be the destruction of your souls and spirits."

The skull did not move at all, and at this moment, a gray light rushed towards them from the direction of the cave entrance.

It turned into a stream of light and instantly sank into the yellow python's body.

in a blink.

The originally shiny giant python shrank in an instant.

The flesh and blood in his body disappeared in an instant at an extremely fast speed. In just a moment, he became nothing but skin and bones.

The yellow python naturally died.

After doing all this, the Skull Head did not stop.

Instead, he opened his dry mouth, and a powerful suction force surged.

He actually swallowed the yellow python's corpse directly into his mouth.

Then chew vigorously.

"Crack" "Crack"

Seeing that the spiritual beast he had carefully nurtured for many years had ended up like this, the yellow-robed monk was filled with anger and even a hint of resentment on his face.

The surrounding white shadows kept approaching like a tide. Without stopping, he raised his hand decisively and slapped the back of his head fiercely.

The next moment, a gold brick several inches in size flew out of his mouth in an instant as if summoned.

The yellow-robed monk pointed at the golden brick with one hand, and a low and piercing buzzing sound suddenly rang out, like a roar from ancient times, echoing in the silent space.

Then, an amazing scene happened.

The gold brick, which was originally only a few inches in size, suddenly grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost in an instant, a huge monster that was more than ten feet in size and as big as a mountain suddenly appeared above his head.

This object emits a dazzling yellow light, the light is bright and dazzling, and runes on the surface are flickering and flowing.

It seems to contain endless mysterious power, and its astonishing momentum makes people feel awe.

"Is this the legendary Hun Tian Brick? I have heard of its great name for a long time, but I am really disappointed to see it today."

"It seems that there is no need for me to show up this time. Let the five demons escort you for a while."

There was a hint of loneliness in the yellow-robed monk's voice, as if telling of endless vicissitudes of life.

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining white shadow flashed, like a light flying bird, with a graceful figure, slowly floating towards the yellow-robed monk.

Faced with the other party's disdainful words, the yellow-robed monk looked indifferent, not moved at all.

His eyes swept lightly over the approaching white shadow, and then he suddenly let out a deafening roar.

The roar seemed to penetrate through layers of clouds and rush straight into the sky, shaking the entire space.

At the same time, the Hun Tian brick above his head began to spin rapidly.

The huge volume was spinning at high speed, as if it contained the power to destroy the world, which made people feel terrified.

In an instant, a mighty hurricane suddenly rose up, surrounding the yellow-robed monk and forming a unique defensive barrier.

Several white shadows ignored the hurricane. After approaching the hurricane more than ten feet away, they suddenly stretched their bodies and rushed towards the core of the hurricane at an extremely fast speed with no intention of retreating.

"Looking for death!" the yellow-robed monk shouted angrily.

In an instant, countless yellow rays of light shot out from the hurricane. Upon closer inspection, they were actually bricks about a foot square.

The roar shook the earth, and in a flash, several white shadows were submerged in the dazzling light.

At this critical moment, a yellow rainbow of light suddenly shot out from the hurricane.

It flashed by in an instant, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and in an instant it was more than twenty feet away.

"Humph!"

The yellow-robed monk was looking around vigilantly when suddenly four white shadows flew out from the yellow light and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

The next moment, space fluctuations were heard, and four white shadows reappeared, rushing straight towards the yellow-robed monk.

He was shocked and waved his arms hurriedly, and a huge brick hit the white shadow.

However, the white shadow passed through easily and appeared in front of him in an instant.

In that chaotic and tense atmosphere, the yellow-robed monk anxiously sacrificed a mysterious ancient treasure.

It was a blue token emitting a strange light.

In an instant, blue light gushed out like a surging tide.

In an instant, the mysterious white shadow was enveloped, as if to trap it completely.

However, what was unexpected was that the white shadow actually dissipated on its own in the powerful glow of the sunset glow.

Realizing that the situation was not good, the yellow-robed monk cried out inwardly, and his whole body suddenly flashed with spiritual light, obviously preparing to cast a spell to escape.

At this critical moment, a strange white mist quietly emerged, and several vague human figures rushed out from the white mist.

The protective aura around the yellow-robed monk seemed to be nothingness.

It directly penetrated the defense line, sank into his body, and disappeared in an instant.

Before the yellow-robed monk could make any effective reaction, he felt the Nascent Soul in his body suddenly tighten.

An extremely hot feeling instantly swept through his body, as if the blood in his body was boiling and churning. The severe pain and torment made it almost unbearable for him.

This was his last perception in the world.

Then, his eyes went dark, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into a state of unconsciousness.

If there were someone else present and witnessed this scene, they would see it clearly.

The face of the yellow-robed monk shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a skeleton-like corpse, looking extremely terrifying.

What’s even more terrifying is that the Nascent Soul that originally existed in the mummy was not spared either.

It was ruthlessly devoured by the white shadow that possessed the body, as if it had never existed.

Then, four mysterious white shadows slowly flew out from the mummy and turned into four hideous and terrifying skulls.

The four skulls were extremely ferocious and began to share the remains. The scene was full of blood and cruelty.

As time went by, another figure flew over leisurely, and five skeletons stood side by side, looking extremely creepy.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the battle in the distance ended.

An old man in a black robe came galloping.

"Greetings, Great Elder! All 72 members of the He family have been killed, and there are still more than 300 direct descendants. Elder, please give us your instructions."

The old man in black robe flew in front of the white shadow and stood with his hands clasped respectfully.

"Kill them all."

Old Demon Qian had a gloomy expression and spoke in a cold voice, as if he was talking about something very insignificant.

The old man in black robe responded and was about to leave when Old Demon Qian said coldly:
"Elder Ge has sent a letter saying that the person who killed our four elders and stole the Yinluo Banner may have appeared in southern Xinjiang. Now that everything here has been completed, we will immediately dispatch personnel to thoroughly investigate his whereabouts."

"I will be stationed in the southern border for a year. Once I find this person, I will eliminate him. How can we allow outsiders to get their hands on the sect's treasures?"

"Yes, my nephew will arrange it immediately."

The old man in black robe had a solemn expression on his face. He took the order respectfully and then turned into black light and flew away.

Demon Qian watched him leave and whispered to himself:
"He was able to kill the fourth junior brother holding the Yin Luo Banner and escape from the pursuit of the Tianlan Holy Temple. This kind of strength is far superior to the waste of the He family. This person is quite extraordinary and worth pondering."

After more than half a month, Wang Lin found himself in a huge wind cave deep in the Yin-Yang Cave.

He clasped his hands together and more than ten golden flying swords surrounded his body.

As it flew, it instantly chopped the countless moths that flew towards it into pieces, which turned into wisps of black gas and dissipated into nothingness.

Although these moths were only a few inches in size, they were completely black. When they flapped their wings, fine wind blades attacked Wang Lin, but were easily dissolved by the golden light.

In that dark and deep place, Wang Lin is facing a severe challenge.

The moths ahead seemed endless, swarming in one after another, as if to drown everything.

Wang Lin's expression turned gloomy, with a hint of anxiety.

In an instant, he swiftly took out the mysterious spirit beast bag from his waist.

As a strange light flashed, golden flowers spread everywhere, and the swarm of gold-eating insects he had carefully cultivated came out in droves.

These gold-eating insects seemed like a well-trained elite force, instantly thrown into this fierce battle.

As soon as the black moth and the gold-eating beetle came into contact, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Black moths fell to the ground one after another, like fallen leaves after an autumn rain.

Faced with this sudden change, Wang Lin put his hands behind his back, expressionless.

There was not even the thought of taking action.

However, after getting rid of the moth's entanglement, Wang Lin did not slow down and flew quickly forward.

When he reached the middle of the wind cave, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed blue, and his gaze was as sharp as a torch, instantly seeing through the black wind surging around him.

He looked around and suddenly let out a light exclamation, as if he had noticed something unusual.

Then he changed direction and walked towards an unknown location.

After walking only twenty feet forward, Wang Lin raised his hand and waved lightly.

I saw a white moonstone being slowly lifted up by the red spiritual energy and floating into the air.

In an instant, soft light spread all around, illuminating the area several feet around.

In this lustrous milky white light, a black crystal stone as big as a head suddenly appeared on the opposite stone wall, half-hidden.

Surprisingly, the crystal stone flickered with a dim light and emitted a steady stream of black moths.

These moths flew towards Wang Lin and the Moonstone frantically, but were decisively intercepted by the gold-eating bugs.

Moths fell from the sky one after another and eventually turned into nothingness, as if they had never existed.

When Wang Lin was carefully examining it, the third crystal in his hand actually transformed into a rare Yinming moth with the help of Yin Qi.

Just as he was studying the secret carefully, the black crystal suddenly emitted thousands of black rays of light. After a slight sound, a giant moth several feet in size emerged.

After the moth appeared, it immediately locked its blood-red eyes on Wang Lin.

Wang Lin moved his body slightly, and his fingertips flicked quickly. Amidst the lightning and thunder, a golden arc of light shot out and instantly smashed the giant moth into pieces.

Although this giant Yinming moth possessed some magical powers, it was powerless to resist the evil-repelling divine thunder that was specifically designed to defeat evil spirits.

Then, Wang Lin grabbed the crystal in the air.

A huge hand shining with red light appeared out of nowhere, and with a "bang", the crystal was pulled out from the stone wall.

The moment the crystal left the wall, the violent wind around it suddenly weakened by half.

At the same time, the black moth that was originally fighting with the gold-eating bug turned into black gas after a flash of black light, and disappeared into the wind.

Wang Lin ignored this scene. There were two smaller crystals in front of him, but they also came from the wind cave and would cause the same situation after being taken out.

At first, this situation surprised Wang Lin, but now he no longer cares.

Since his last encounter with the old man surnamed Fu, he parted ways with Bai Yaoyi and acted on his own.

This enabled Wang Lin to use various methods more freely and improve his level of cultivation.

Wang Lin explored deep into the Yin-Yang Cave. As he went deeper into the core area of ​​the cave, the frequency of his encounters with high-level ghosts increased significantly.

With the sharpness of his flying sword and the powerful force of the evil-repelling divine thunder, these ghosts were quickly eliminated, and even the Soul-Crying Beast did not have a chance to appear.

His exploration efficiency far exceeds that of his peers. While others have just completed exploring one channel, he has already explored two.

"I just don't know if Kiyayasha will be able to move freely again!"

Wang Lin touched his chin and said silently in his heart:
"Forget it. If we summon Demon Yasha and attract the attention of the Silver-winged Yasha, it will be a bad thing!"

After thinking about it, Wang Lin decided not to alert the enemy.

Although the Yin-Yang Cave is famous, few high-level cultivators dare to explore it in depth, and the reason is obvious.

After they went deep into the place, they found nothing except ordinary ores and broken magical tools.

Wang Lin once chased a fleeing ghost and accidentally entered a small wind cave.

A black crystal was found there, which sparked his interest in the Wind Cave.

However, it is difficult for the Yinzhi horse to survive in places with strong cold winds, and entering a wind cave will accelerate the consumption of the Purple Divine Light and its own magic power.

Wang Lin relied on the evil-repelling divine thunder to protect his body and used the thousand-year-old spiritual liquid to quickly restore his magic power, so he had no worries.

He developed a strong interest in the black crystal and explored it in depth many times.

These black crystals are not recorded in the classics. They look similar to black diamonds, but are actually completely different.

The hardness of this black crystal is far less than that of black diamond, and it contains wind-attribute crystals.

It is not demonic energy, but is formed by the long-term accumulation and condensation of Yin acupoints, and it also contains a large amount of Yin energy.

This kind of black crystal is extremely rare. After searching dozens of wind caves, Wang Lin only found three pieces.

The first two pieces were the size of a fist and had no effect of transforming into ghosts, so they were incomparable to the piece in front of me. (End of this chapter)