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Outside the castle, Yan Nanxing and his fellow disciples from the Seven Stars Sect, along with magic cultivators and martial arts experts from the northwest, were engaged in a fierce battle with the ghost generals and ghost commanders under the command of the White Water Demon.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Yan Nanxing couldn't even withstand a single blow from the White Water Demon; his strength and swordsmanship are truly formidable!

Each whistling sword aura carried terrifying power, and every ghost general struck by it couldn't help but let out a shrill wail as their ghostly energy rapidly dissipated, their strength weakening by several levels!

He alone fought two ghost generals of similar strength without being at a disadvantage, and even gained a slight advantage.

That is, part of his mind was focused on Black Rose, who was already unconscious and possessed by Yin energy; otherwise, the Ghost General who was fighting her would have had an even worse time.

Seeing that Black Rose was about to collapse and die, the environment of the Netherworld was far too hostile to living beings.

Left with no other choice, he could only sweep his sword across, forcing back the two ghost generals who had been entangled for a long time, grabbing the unconscious Black Rose, and rescuing Wei Jie at the same time.

Several talismans were used to barely keep the black rose alive.

Yan Nanxing then used the technique of transmitting sound over a thousand miles to explain the situation to his fellow disciples from the Seven Stars Sect who had come to his aid.

Then, this fellow raised his flying sword, Black Rose in one hand and Guardian Rank in the other, and transformed into a streak of light, soaring into the sky and flying towards the underworld passage he had come from.

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Without Yan Nanxing, a formidable figure, the ghost generals and ghost commanders under Bai Shui Lao Yao's command did not feel any relief from the pressure. Instead, they felt a heavy, suffocating feeling that made it difficult to breathe.

The Taoists of the Seven Stars Sect had formed an array at some point.

Their magical swords transformed into a sky full of sword energy, sweeping towards the ghost generals and ghost commanders who were fighting against them like a sword energy storm.

Before the ghost generals could react, they were instantly engulfed in the storm of sword energy and were pulverized in the blink of an eye, their souls scattered and their bodies utterly destroyed.

The other ghost generals and commanders all tried to avoid the attack, but even being hit by the aftershocks of the sword energy storm could severely injure them and greatly diminish their strength.

The Seven Stars Sect truly lives up to its reputation as the number one sect in the Great Chu Daoist world. Their flying sword technique is extremely sharp, and the power they can unleash when forming a sword formation is even more terrifying.

Just as one wave of sword energy storm subsided, another storm roared up, deliberately charging fiercely towards the location of the Ghost General and Ghost Commander.

Any ghost cultivator caught in the storm of sword energy, whether directly hit or just grazed, suffered a miserable fate, either their soul was scattered, or they were seriously injured and their strength greatly diminished.

But that's not the worst part. Don't forget there's another group of powerful figures from the Northwest nearby!

Their methods are more direct, and their teamwork is just as seamless as that of the Seven Star Sect's Taoists, while their attack power and lethality are even more terrifying.

A soul-stabilizing talisman was thrown out, and even a ghost general with such abilities would have to slow down for a moment. Unfortunately, that moment of slowing down was the difference between life and death.

Immediately following a bolt of lightning, or a powerful yang magic spell directly controlling the ghost cultivator, or a powerful yang qi attack unleashed by a martial arts expert from the Northwest, a dignified ghost general was instantly obliterated.

Even without the Seven Star Sect's sword formation and the massive sword energy storm they unleashed, their efficiency in annihilating ghost cultivators was just as good.

The main reason is that the various talismans carried by the cultivators of the Northwest on this trip are almost endless, and all of them are powerful talismans targeting ghost cultivators.

Whether it's the Soul-Fixing Talisman, the Five Thunder Talisman, or the Five Elements Talisman, they all work on ghost cultivators at the level of Ghost Generals and Ghost Commanders.

If someone is accidentally hit by a rune attack, whether it's a rune-wielding cultivator, a companion, or a martial arts expert, they can easily inflict severe damage on the ghost general and ghost commander, or even cause them to be completely destroyed.

Ghost generals are usually killed with a single blow, while ghost commanders are more difficult to deal with, but they can also be defeated after taking a few hits.

For a time, outside the Ghost City fortress where the White Water Demon was located, sword qi storms roared from time to time, while spell attacks from various colored talismans continued unabated, and powerful attacks from magic cultivators and martial arts experts complemented each other.

Not only did they overwhelm a large number of ghost generals and ghost commanders in the area, but powerful ghost cultivators were also frequently annihilated, their fates truly tragic.

……

It was a very strange scene. The magnificent and vast central area of ​​the ghost city was engulfed in fierce fighting, but the other areas remained unchanged, completely unaffected by the earth-shattering sounds and aftershocks of the battle.

At the gate of the ghost city, long lines of ghosts stretched for miles. The ghost soldiers guarding the gate mechanically and rigidly maintained order, letting the ghosts in line into the city.

The city was filled with scenes of ghosts wandering about.

If you look closely, you can see that these wandering ghosts have blank eyes and have lost their minds, which is why they are completely unresponsive to the fierce battle in the city center not far away, as if nothing is happening at all.

That is, when Yan Nanxing left with Black Rose and Wei Jie, he charged straight out of the Ghost City gate, causing a commotion among the ghosts and ghost soldiers inside and at the gate, but it quickly returned to calm.

Yan Nanxing naturally looked down on such a dull and boring place, and had no time to bother with it.

After leaving the ghost city, Yan Nanxing flew directly to the entrance of the underworld.

"Who are you people, and what have you done to my senior brother?"

Upon arriving at the destination, Yan Nanxing was taken aback to see several unfamiliar magic cultivators and martial arts experts guarding the passage. He immediately questioned them with a wary expression.

His gaze, however, was fixed on his fellow disciples from the Seven Stars Sect, who were sitting upright on the ground, assuming a posture of cultivating with their five hearts facing the sky.

"Are you Yan Nanxing?" The martial arts expert guarding the passage suddenly spoke, his eyes gleaming as he declared, "I never imagined that your strength would improve so rapidly in just a few years!"

"Who are you?" Yan Nanxing was taken aback. After a careful examination, he exclaimed, "You are a martial artist from the Northwest. I've seen you at the martial arts tournament before!"

He paused abruptly, recalling the group of unfamiliar magic cultivators who had besieged the powerful ghost cultivators under the White Water Demon's command, as well as the extremely ruthless martial arts experts. He suddenly realized, "You're from the Northwest?"

"Of course!" the martial arts expert said proudly. "This time, even Lord Ren Weiyong came. Otherwise, why do you think Old Demon Bai Shui wouldn't have had time to target you?"

Yan Nanxing was suddenly shocked: Ren Weiyong, the King of the Northwest, has also come.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and take that woman with you away, or this guy will be dead!" The martial arts expert guarding the exit of the underworld passage waved his hand. "We can have another match another time!"

"I can't ask for it!"

Yan Nanxing laughed heartily, holding the black rose in one hand and Wei Jie in the other, his body transformed into a stream of light and flew directly into the passage.

Just then, a series of extremely shrill wails suddenly came from the direction of the Ghost City, the sound of which seemed to be made by the White Water Demon.

what happened?

The sorcerers and martial arts experts stationed at the exit of the underworld passage looked at each other, and a bold idea suddenly arose in their minds.

Meanwhile, in the central area of ​​the ghost city, the Seven Star Sect Taoists, along with the Northwest sorcerers and martial arts experts, who were working together to besiege the remaining ghost generals and ghost commanders, were startled by the sudden, shrill screams.

Their hands slowed down, and they all looked in the direction from which the sound came—the central palace of the White Water Demon.

What kind of terrible blow must Bai Shui Lao Yao have suffered to let out such a heart-wrenching and shrill scream?

Inside the central palace, Xiao Shan's muscles bulged, his body grew a head taller, and his resolute face was full of amusement.

His entire body was shrouded in a raging blood flame, yet a strange shadow darted back and forth around him, emitting mournful cries that pierced the very soul.

"Old Demon Bai Shui, you actually want to possess my body?"

Let's rewind to a few minutes earlier...

The spear, imbued with divine power, swung like a dragon's tail, leaving no trace.

With a muffled thud, the White Water Demon's hardest white bone skull shattered and turned into ashes, completely dissipating.

The enormous skeletal body of the White Water Demon was completely reduced to ashes and vanished after being relentlessly bombarded by Xiao Shan.

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what……

The skeletal body was destroyed, and the White Water Demon let out a shrill scream.

At the last moment, the divine soul fire that had dodged the fierce attack suddenly surged, transforming into a pitch-black figure that, like a bat spreading its wings, pounced fiercely towards Xiao Shan.

To its great delight, Xiao Shan seemed stunned by the sudden turn of events and failed to react immediately, before being directly attacked by the White Water Demon using his divine soul fire.

"Haha, Ren Weiyong, you're finished now! I'll make you wish you were dead!" After the successful surprise attack, the White Water Demon's divine soul fire raged on Xiao Shan, and he laughed wildly.

Then, the White Water Demon was about to follow Xiao Shan's body and rush straight to the core of his soul.

Just then, Xiao Shan, seemingly startled by the sudden turn of events and having been caught off guard by the White Water Demon, suddenly chuckled and burst out.

A burst of raging blood flames rose up, engulfing Xiao Shan's entire body and also covering the divine soul fire of the White Water Demon that was attacking him.

Then the White Water Demon fell into boundless suffering from which he could not extricate himself.

It should be noted that the avatar Xiao Shan is currently using is formed from the power of incense offerings, which inherently has a restraining effect on the fire of the soul.

The White Water Demon is now pouncing on Xiao Shan, which is like walking into a trap!

In fact, this place is the lair that the White Water Demon has been building for countless years. If Xiao Shan wants to escape, unless he uses the Seven-Colored Gourd hanging on his waist, he has very few other options.

However, no one expected that Bai Shui Lao Yao felt he still had one last chance to fight back, so he gambled away all his remaining resources, only to run into a brick wall.

The divine fire of the White Water Demon was gradually extinguished under the burning of the Qi and Blood Flame.

The aura of the White Water Demon dissipated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, its connection with the Ghost City was also gradually severed.

Everyone who heard the White Water Demon's painful wails—whether it was the ghost cultivators struggling to hold on and suffering heavy losses, the Seven Star Sect Daoists who suddenly stormed into the Netherworld and besieged the White Water Demon's lair, or the magic cultivators and martial arts experts from the Northwest—was stunned for a moment before reacting.

The White Water Demon has been defeated!

Judging from such earth-shattering screams and wails, the defeat was clearly extremely tragic!

At the same time, they could clearly sense that the aura of the White Water Demon was rapidly dissipating.

what does this mean?

Clearly, the White Water Demon suffered a complete defeat in his battle against Ren Weiyong, the King of the Northwest and the River God of the Black Water River, and his life was in danger!

With this thought in mind, the ghost cultivators, who had been struggling to hold on, suddenly lost their morale and unleashed their most powerful ghost techniques. They forced open a gap in the sword qi attack of the Seven Star Sect Daoists, as well as the fierce attacks of the Northwest magic cultivators and martial arts experts. Then, they transformed into a stream of light and instantly escaped.

"No need to chase them anymore, they can't cause much trouble now!"

The Taoist priests of the Seven Stars Sect, the magicians and martial arts experts from the Northwest exchanged glances, all seeing a strange smile in each other's eyes.

That was a smile of victory.

"Shall we go in and take a look?"

The mournful howls of the White Water Demon continued unabated, their power undiminished, arousing the interest of the Seven Star Sect members. After a moment's hesitation, the leader finally spoke up to make the suggestion.

"You don't need to worry about that!"

The sorcerers and martial arts experts from the Northwest remained unmoved, quickly blocking the gate leading to the White Water Demon King's Palace, showing absolutely no interest in investigating.

Just kidding, our boss is dealing with the White Water Demon right now!

They won't be of any help going in, so why bother going there and getting disliked?

If, by accident, the White Water Demon escapes because of them, how will they explain it to the boss?

These barbarians from the Northwest!

Seeing the actions of the sorcerers and martial arts experts from the Northwest, the Daoists of the Seven Stars Sect were both amused and annoyed, but dared not make any rash moves.

They weren't blind in the previous battle; their opponent was indeed powerful. If a conflict were to break out over something so trivial, they feared they wouldn't be able to withstand it!

So what if there's a powerful sword formation?

The opponent's spells were no joke either.

Not only is it incredibly powerful, but judging from its appearance, it clearly still has a considerable amount of stock left.

The Seven Star Sect's sword formation is indeed powerful, but it also consumes a lot of mana!

In the short time it took to fight the powerful ghost cultivators under the command of the White Water Demon, which of the Seven Star Sect members present did not consume more than half of their mana?

Looking at the cultivators from the Northwest opposite, each one was full of energy and their aura was perfectly steady, indicating that they had not expended much energy at all, at least less than the Daoists from the Seven Star Sect.

If a fight breaks out, the Seven Star Sect's Taoist disciples are more likely to suffer losses.

With reservations in mind, they naturally dared not act rashly.

Besides, the Taoists of the Seven Star Sect were not really willing to interfere with the Northwest King and the River God of the Blackwater River's efforts to subdue the White Water Demon. If something went wrong, they would have a hard time explaining themselves.

For now, we just need to wait outside the palace of the White Water Demon.

Listening to the mournful wails of the White Water Demon, as if his mother had died, I felt a surge of emotions, but to be honest, I was quite pleased.

When did the mighty Ghost King, the White Water Demon, become so miserable?

Of course, at this moment they were thinking more about how to negotiate with Xiao Shan, the King of the Northwest and the River God of the Blackwater River, to obtain some of the power over the Ghost City controlled by the White Water Demon.

Just as Xiao Shan had told his subordinates, being able to control a ghost city in the Netherworld and a stable underworld passage would be extremely beneficial to cultivators.

Not only can it accumulate good karma and fortune, but it can also directly improve one's cultivation level and obtain some special products from the Netherworld. It can be said that it has many benefits.

As long as they can gain partial control of the Ghost City, the Seven Star Sect's foundation and accumulated strength will be able to transform all these benefits into power.

Most importantly, with the situation in the Great Chu Dynasty becoming increasingly turbulent, the Seven Star Sect also has to consider its own future and cannot afford to suffer along with the Great Chu Dynasty.

If they could take control of a Netherworld Ghost City, the Seven Star Sect's strength would increase even further.

At critical moments of dynastic change, greater strength and resources are the best guarantee for navigating the turbulent period of dynastic transition safely.

Not to mention, among all the warlords in the world, Ren Weiyong, the King of the Northwest, is the most likely to contend for the throne. It is very necessary to establish a good relationship with him at this time.