199. Moon Condensation Ice

A mere spiritual paper actually has the effect of eliminating spiritual pressure!!!

Ye Pengfei has received a lot of spiritual notes. No matter what kind of monk's hand, the messages on the spiritual notation will all be covered with the corresponding spiritual indentation marks of the corresponding monk. As long as you spend some thought, you can infer the level of the corresponding monk from these spiritual indentations.

However, this spiritual note has no trace of spiritual pressure.

At first, Ye Pengfei thought this was some special technique. However, when he pinched the fingers of Lingjian and gently entered a little spiritual pressure, he immediately understood the reason.

"I don't know what material this spiritual paper is made of, but it actually has such a function!"

When a monk casts a spell, he will definitely leave traces of spiritual depression. Now, there are actually materials that can eliminate spiritual pressure, and no matter which monk you are, he will be heartbroken.

Ye Pengfei tried to refine the spiritual paper with a wisp of true fire, but when the real fire just touched the spiritual paper, the spiritual paper immediately turned into ashes.

"Will you still destroy yourself?" Ye Pengfei was a little surprised, "A mere spiritual paper is so mysterious. It seems that Yue Ningbing has a big background."

If it were other circumstances, Ye Pengfei would have followed the spiritual indentation marks. However, without looking, you can guess that Yue Ningbing must have used the magic weapon refined with the same material to eliminate all his spiritual indentation marks. He is chasing now, but he has no direction. In desperation, Ye Pengfei had to turn back to the Thunder Spirit Realm again to try to conquer the Thunder Dragon Miracle. Ye Pengfei didn't know that just when he returned to the Thunder Spirit Realm, Yue Ningbing had already caught up with the powerful ghost clan sent by Xuwu Cliff!

Eight hundred miles south of Huangquan Xiancheng.

The mountains are not very high, but the rugged rocks on the mountains are red like blood. From a distance, you can smell the faint smell of blood and drift with the wind.

This is Chixue Ridge!

There are rumors among low-level monks that an ancient strong man fought here, and blood stained the entire mountain.

Only monks with a high level can realize that the redness of Chixue Ridge is not blood. The bloody smell of Chixue Ridge has nothing to do with blood.

There is a special spiritual ore hidden under the Chixue Ridge. It is precisely because of the existence of the spiritual ore that the entire mountain ridge shows such a strange situation.

The mineral deposits in this spiritual mine are of no use to human cultivators, but are of great benefit to the powerful ghost clans. Therefore, there are quite a few powerful ghost clans under the Red Blood Ridge.

As long as the monks in Huangquan Immortal City - whether they know the existence of the spirit mine ore or not - they all know that there are many ghost cultivators on Chixue Ridge are both powerful and powerful, and they cannot easily break into this place. In fact, except for the monks like Ye Pengfei who turn a blind eye to the outside world when they arrive at Huangquan Immortal City, those monks who come from all over the world also know this taboo.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Gui Ming would not run here randomly. Most of the powerful ghost clans here are not something he can provoke. But now, in order to get rid of the female cultivator behind him, he has to run here.

Gui Ming had a good idea. He thought that as long as he made a good attitude, he rushed straight towards Chixue Ridge. No matter how arrogant the female cultivator was, he would not dare to follow him into Chixue Ridge. However, he could not have expected that the female cultivator he provoked was a newcomer and knew nothing about Huangquan Fairy City!

"What's the bad luck I'm leaving~~~"

Seeing the female cultivator behind her chasing her, she was stunning to stop until she killed herself, Gui Ming couldn't help but wail in his heart.

Chixue Ridge is not far away. Should I enter or not?

After a little hesitation, Gui Ming stopped for the time being. It would be better not to provoke the ghost cultivators in Chixue Ridge.

"I said, this fairy, I'm just a little joke with you, there's no need to chase me for eight hundred miles." Gui Ming said depressedly.

Although the results of the previous negotiations were tragic, he still wanted to have a good talk. After all, this female cultivator seemed to have a big background...

"Little joke?" Yue Ningbing snorted coldly, "Isn't it you who lured my fairy bird to rush to the small courtyard formation?"

"I've said it several times, it's really just a joke. I just saw the fairy bird looking very powerful and wanted to take a look..."

"Needless to say!" Yue Ningbing shouted and interrupted Gui Ming's words. "Can't I see your little thoughts? You just want to harm the monks in the courtyard, but you don't want to stand up by yourself, so you want to lead a monster to attack? I am too lazy to care about the grudges you have with the monks in the courtyard. However, you have seriously injured my fairy bird and will not let you pay a low price. My Yue Ningbing will be a monk in the Moon Palace!"

Moon Palace!

Gui Ming couldn't help but take a breath. This is a powerful sect that specializes in top female cultivators!

In fact, Gui Ming is not afraid of Moon Palace. He is an arrogant and powerful ghost cultivator. If he was in the past, no matter who you are, even if his cultivation is higher than his own and he has to take off a layer of skin.

But now, what is important is Mr. Xu’s mission, where can I have the time to fight slowly with this female cultivator?

"Okay, if you get into her, I'm unlucky!"

Gui Ming cursed inwardly, then said with a bitter face: "I was wrong, I admit the compensation, please tell me how to count!"

Gui Ming gritted his teeth, thinking that he would be slaughtered by Yue Ningbing now, but he never thought that Yue Ningbing sneered disdainfully: "I don't care about auntie, come on with your life!"

As he said that, several sharp blades with green light turned into strange arcs and cut towards Gui Ming fiercely.

Gui Ming frowned and cast a spell to block the blue lights.

"Can you really want to fight me here?"

"Fight and fight! Is this mere mid-level ghost cultivator in Kongming? I don't even care about it!"

Yue Ningbing's spiritual thought moved, and the green light that was temporarily blocked by Gui Ming suddenly dissipated into countless light spots and penetrated into them. Seeing that these light spots were about to condense a sharp blade again, Gui Ming had to flash his body and hide aside.

"Behind me is Chixue Ridge, and there are countless powerful ghost cultivators inside. Are you not afraid, I will call a few fellow friends to come and help?"

If the compromise fails, Gui Ming has to change to a coercion.

Yue Ningbing said coldly: "Do you think I am a fledgling rookie? If you really had a fellow disciple here, you would have called it out long ago!"

As he said that, Yue Ningbing refused to give in and drove the green light blades to kill Gui Ming again.

"Damn, don't be too arrogant!"

Neither left nor right, Gui Ming couldn't help but scream in anger.

I'm fighting with you!

I saw Gui Ming's body turn into a ball of black mist and flew towards the rugged pile of strange rocks on the Red Blood Ridge. The green light behind it cleaves a few protruding rocks, chasing them reluctantly, and heading straight for Gui Ming...

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Chapter completed!