I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

When the three of them came out, they were still debating whether it was a domain or not, only to find that the world outside had changed. All cultivators, even ghost cultivators, were enveloped in a large area, and people were constantly disappearing.

It truly vanishes into thin air. If you look closely, you'll see black ghostly figures extending across the ground, pulling people underground.

When Ye Qiao realized something was wrong, she quickly stepped back, saying, "It really wasn't me this time, I swear."

She hadn't done anything, and suddenly everything changed.

Qi Lu took a deep breath and, seeing this scene, thought, "This time, it must have been us."

"What did you do? You managed to provoke this guy who was secretly observing into action?" Ye Qiao asked, puzzled. "Can I join?"

Mingxuan's lips twitched slightly: "That's unnecessary. Adding everything will only harm you."

"So what exactly is that thing that swallows people?" Miao Miao interrupted their pointless conversation, her scalp tingling with unease. She had never witnessed such a large-scale disappearance before.

"The Ghost King I was talking about earlier," Qi Yu explained quickly, "is one that increases its cultivation by eating its own kind and other cultivators."

Qi Lu's face turned green. "Don't say anything, run!!"

The group began to run for their lives, and Qi Lu would occasionally turn back and throw a magic artifact to the ever-expanding black ghost shadow to soothe it.

It turned out to be completely useless.

It chased even more frantically.

Ye Qiao also took out a few bombs and threw them backwards. Physical attacks obviously had no effect on the Ghost King.

The Changming Sect members were all experts at running away. Seeing that these people were too slow, Ye Qiao put on two talismans and helped them speed up and rush forward.

"What are ghosts afraid of?" She tried, but other things were not very effective. Only the Flying Immortal Sword could cause damage, but it was not effective against ghost kings or anything like that.

"In Buddhism, the Buddha's cultivation can overcome evil spirits."

The problem is that they are all disciples of Taoism.

"Don't get grabbed by its ghostly hand." A paper fan unfolded and drew an arc, forming a protective array. Mingxuan blocked it for a moment and concluded, "Otherwise, you'll be pulled away."

Miao Miao immediately threw away the alchemy furnace in her hand. The emerald green furnace grew larger, and she quickly said, "Hide behind it first. It's randomly grabbing people now; it'll grab whoever it sees."

The group quickly shrunk behind the alchemy furnace, temporarily avoiding being swept into the battlefield.

"We need to find a way to stop it." Ye Qiao looked at the scene outside.

"I'm afraid we can't stop that," Qi Yu said with a wry smile. "The survival rule of the ghost realm is to constantly devour and assimilate; otherwise, how do you think they increase their cultivation?"

"Cultivators and ghost cultivators are their nourishment. We are now in this field as well, and we can hardly protect ourselves."

"Don't be so pessimistic," Qi Lu said in a flat tone. "Because of our reckless actions, it's no longer in a hurry to devour others; it's set its sights on us."

I'm so honored and happy.

Bullshit.

The brother and sister weren't exactly known for doing anything wrong, so how did they end up like this?

Qi Yu clenched his fist. "Actually, if you look at it on the bright side, being able to precisely provoke the mastermind behind the scenes is also a skill."

"I just don't know..." Qi Yu muttered to herself, "How is it planning to punish us?"

Even if the Ghost King is powerful, he cannot devour them all at the same time. If it is just a matter of devouring and disappearing, they still have a sliver of hope.

The worst fear is that the Ghost King will go mad with anger and torture them to death.

Qi Lu hid behind the alchemy furnace, calmly observing for a moment. When he saw a tower-shaped object appear not far away, his heart sank. Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he asked in a deep voice, "Friends, have you ever heard of a tower?"

"No." The four illiterate men shook their heads in unison.

Qi Lu's expression turned somewhat melancholy. "The Ghost King Tower is divided into eighteen levels. Each level offers different challenges as you descend. If you want to quickly break through to the Nascent Soul stage, entering the tower is the best choice. However, opportunities and risks go hand in hand. The tower can only be accessed from top to bottom, but no one has ever reached the very bottom."

Ye Qiao listened to his seemingly logical explanation and raised an eyebrow: "So, has any of you been inside the last eighteen levels, which is the very bottom?"

Qi Lu stroked his chin: "No, not at all."

He looked serious: "But we should be able to see each other soon."

The moving Ghost King Tower swallowed them all almost instantly, sending them tumbling down to the eighteenth floor. A pale green aura quickly enveloped them, protecting everyone inside.

The group was a little dazed from the fall, and when they looked up, they met several pairs of eyes.

Like shadowy figures silently rising, they all pounced upon sensing the arrival of living beings, their synchronized movements resembling the tearing apart of a carcass by hungry wolves.

There was absolutely no trace of human life in this group of people.

Ye Qiao narrowed her eyes.

Is it the Eighteen-Story Ghost King Tower?

Surprisingly, while others need to go through eighteen levels, they don't, because they start with eighteen levels.

"Get out of the way!"

The six people immediately scattered like birds and beasts. The ghostly figures around them were too fast, their five fingers bent into claws, and every move was aimed at their hearts.

Ye Qiao cleaved through them and discovered that this group of ghostly figures had almost no weaknesses.

Qi Yu screamed, covering her face and hiding behind Ye Qiao, "This kind of thing isn't human, it's a type of ghost cultivator."

Ye Qiao reached out and grabbed one of the ghost cultivators. Just as the ghost cultivator was about to rip out his heart again, she stuck a sleeping talisman on his body and used it mercilessly as a stick, causing him to crash headfirst into the crotch of another ghost cultivator.

"Damn." The male monks present reflexively clenched their trousers.

pain.

It hurts too much.

After receiving this warning, the faces of the ghost cultivators who were preparing to rely on eating them to continue their existence turned green.

"What are the weaknesses? Don't rush to attack, analyze them first!" Qi Lu said anxiously. That was the legendary lowest level, the eighteenth level.

The effect was good, and Mingxuan and Suzhuo immediately began to learn Ye Qiao's behavior.

Miao Miao first shrunk the alchemy furnace, then suddenly enlarged it, and smashed the furnace into the ghost cultivator's crotch.

"Why are you so skilled?" Qi Lu was silent for a few seconds, then found a usable magical weapon, and with a smooth motion, he managed to protect his sister behind him.

The young master of the Qi family is also a genius; besides crafting magical artifacts, he can also use other magical tools.

But he still wanted to discuss a solution, only to find that his disciples had gone mad and were sweeping through the area with their ghostly weapons.

As it turns out, no matter how skilled you are in kung fu, you're still vulnerable to a fatal chicken slap.

such as.

Mingxuan kicked the ghost's groin with perfect accuracy, and in an instant, the shadow seemed to have endured unbearable pain and vanished from the spot.

That's pretty exciting.

Qi Lu was once a respectable man, a noble young master in his family, and he once thought that Ming Xuan was the same as him.

Until they saw the other side grab someone and slam them down onto those ghost cultivators, sweeping them around. They specifically targeted the other side's groin.

This kind of haphazard, unorthodox behavior—like beating a master—is insane, but not illegal.