"They're here, about an incense stick's worth of distance away."

Just half a day later, Li Hanshan received a telepathic message from Xiao An.

The Yinming Sect cultivators have arrived!

After letting out a low growl, Li Hanshan released Liu Ruoxue and put on his clothes.

Liu Ruoxue's icy gaze swept over him again and again before she cast a cleansing spell and put on her clothes.

After this recovery, her strength has increased considerably, and she can at least hold off one Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Let's go, let's go and meet them."

Li Hanshan was the first to fly out.

This battle is three against four.

The opposing team has two mid-Foundation Establishment stage cultivators.

The advantage lies with the opponent!

But it doesn't matter. Based on my experience before the time travel, the side with a clear advantage is often the one who suffers the most.

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"Damn it, these Hehuan Sect guys are too fast. It's been so many days and we've only caught one."

"The reinforcements from the Hehuan Sect should be arriving soon. Let's leave after we've taken care of things here."

"I hope Senior Jin can catch that late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator."

At this moment, two Yinming Sect cultivators were rapidly approaching the town where Li Hanshan had been hiding for several days.

The two rode on their swords, not bothering to conceal their figures, which made them appear exceptionally arrogant.

"Um?"

As they approached the town, Wang Meng frowned.

Because he had already instructed Xiao An to raise the Soul Banner Array, so that when they arrived, they could directly refine the souls and turn everyone in the town into Yin spirits.

Even with their Foundation Establishment cultivation level, they would need to rely on formations to refine tens of thousands of souls into Yin spirits in one go.

However, the Soul Banner Formation did not rise.

Another Foundation Establishment cultivator worried, "Could something have gone wrong?"

After sensing it for a moment, Wang Meng said, "That shouldn't be the case. Xiao An is very powerful. Among the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, apart from that steward, none of the others could possibly do anything to her."

As they spoke, the two quietly concealed themselves and stealthily made their way towards the town.

As they approached the town, a sinister spirit emanating from its entire body revealed itself and called out in a low voice, "Master."

"What's wrong with you?"

Upon seeing the other party, Wang Meng was filled with rage; this vengeful spirit was actually disobeying his commands.

Xiao An said, "Master, there is a Foundation Establishment cultivator hidden inside, so I didn't dare to alert him."

Foundation building?

Wang Meng's face lit up with joy, and he quickly asked, "Who is it?"

"I."

A voice suddenly rang out.

A flying sword suddenly came hurtling towards his throat. Wang Meng let out a soft snort, and a small shield instantly rose up, blocking the flying sword.

As a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, his casting speed and reaction speed are top-notch, making it extremely difficult for ordinary sneak attacks to succeed.

But at this moment, Xiao An suddenly attacked from the front, breaking through his protective spiritual power with a single strike.

This was completely unexpected for Wang Meng. He never imagined that his own ghost would attack him.

"You dare!"

Wang Meng had no time to react and could only use his ultimate move, the Yin Sha Mark placed inside the Yin Soul's body, which allowed him to annihilate the Yin Soul with a single thought.

But the next second, instead of vanishing into thin air, Xiao An launched an even fiercer attack.

She formed her hands into claws and struck Wang Meng's chest heavily.

"puff!"

This attack caused Wang Meng to vomit blood. He quickly forced Xiao An away with another attack, but immediately, the flying sword came like a shadow, and he was restrained again, unable to pursue Xiao An.

"Go to hell!"

Wang Meng flung out the Soul Banner, and a Yin spirit at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage emerged from it.

At the same time, Chen Hua also realized what was happening and threw out the Soul Banner.

But before he could provide support, Liu Ruoxue emerged from her hiding place and launched a fierce attack on Chen Hua with her flying sword and ice-based magic.

Chen Hua was immediately restrained.

"Now!"

Li Hanshan abandoned Wang Meng and unleashed a divine sense attack, causing Chen Hua's spirit to tremble violently and let out a mournful cry of pain.

"Boom boom boom~"

The next second, several fireballs hit it, and the ghost was instantly blasted to ashes.

Solve one!

"No!"

Chen Hua's eyes widened in horror at the sight. His painstakingly crafted Foundation Establishment Yin Soul had been killed by Li Hanshan just like that!

"Senior brother, kill him!"

Chen Hua pointed at Li Hanshan and roared.

He didn't need to shout. The Yin spirit in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage had already attacked Li Hanshan.

Upon closer inspection, Li Hanshan recognized the man as the core disciple of the Hehuan Sect he had met a few days prior, but the man no longer recognized him, his soul filled with pained human faces.

He launched a spiritual attack, but it didn't do much damage to the Yin spirit. Fortunately, the fireballs that Li Hanshan emitted through his pure Yang meridians were truly terrifying, and even the Yin spirit dared not confront them head-on.

"Strike while the iron is hot!"

After forcing the Yin spirits away, he launched a full-scale attack on Wang Meng, who was injured in the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment. His flying sword, combined with fireballs, left Wang Meng in a very sorry state.

Xiao An's attack caused considerable damage to Wang Meng.

If Xiao An hadn't known that Wang Meng had a protective mirror on him, that attack might have killed Wang Meng outright.

The ghost tried to rush over to help Wang Meng out of the predicament, but it was forced back by Li Hanshan's fireballs every time.

"Come help me!"

Wang Meng couldn't hold them off any longer.

Li Hanshan's flying sword was troublesome enough, but his fireballs were even more terrifying. The power of each fireball was no less than the full-force attack of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator.

This was something he couldn't believe at all.

This old man was practicing Qigong just a few days ago!

The Yin spirit in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage flew back.

But at this moment, Li Hanshan suddenly shouted, "Senior brother, remember who you are!"

The ghost trembled, and a struggle appeared in its eyes, which glowed with eerie ghost fire.

It's now!

Li Hanshan found an opportunity. His pure Yang meridians surged, and disregarding the consumption of spiritual energy, he even abandoned his defense and unleashed a barrage of attacks on Wang Meng.

Seeing that things were not going well, Wang Meng tried to dodge, but Xiao An suddenly threw out a Thunderbolt Pill, cutting off Wang Meng's escape route.

"No!"

Amidst desperate cries, Wang Meng was blown to smithereens.

"Senior Brother Wang is dead?"

Chen Hua's face turned pale instantly.

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