Chapter 165: Voyeurism

Seeing that Cuiyin Ji suddenly disappeared behind him, Fang Yan's hair stood up all over his body, and immediately realized that he had either hit the ghost's move or retreated in the wrong direction.

However, the ghosts that are closest to him are far away from him. Is that thing so capable? It is unlikely to say that you can retreat in the wrong direction, because even if you retreat, you will not be so biased that you can't even see Cuiyin Ji, right?

Unable to figure it out for a moment, Fang Yan simply stopped, held the demon-subduing stick tightly in his right hand and calmed down, narrowing his eyes to look at the white shadow floating over.

At this time, the four fields were dark, but it was not like the blackness of the five fingers that could be seen. You could vaguely see the outline of the mountain in the distance, which made people feel cold all over the body blew from time to time, which was really scary. In addition, there was a white shadow floating over in the distance, which was undoubtedly the most test of dialect courage in history.

Then Fang Yan saw the white shadow in the distance and seemed to stop, but he still couldn't see the white shadow clearly.

Fang Yan is very scared now, but he is also vaguely excited. Ghosts are indeed mysterious and terrible, but how many people can really hit ghosts in this world? He was very curious about ghosts a long time ago. At this time, he was able to get in close contact with ghosts, which made his great wish!

"Come here, come here! I am a middle-level true immortal after all, and can you still be afraid that you will be a lonely ghost? It just happened to fulfill your wish to catch ghosts!"

Fang Yan muttered in anxiety and excitement, and even decided that if the white shadow didn't come again, he would take the initiative to meet him.

Then he saw a scene that made his heart rise up again. Two more white shadows floated over behind the white shadow, and the three were slightly dispersed, and then surrounded him!

"Three fights one..."

Although I don’t know how powerful the ghost is, it’s really uneasy to fight against the Three Dialects. I’ll think about whether it’s better to leave again…

He turned his head and looked to the sides, wanting to see if there is a better escape route, and then he heard him "uh" and was completely stunned.

At this time, both sides of him were actually full of such white shadows! There were three or four on each side!

Turn around and go backwards suddenly!

There are still, and there are as many as five!!

He was actually surrounded!

At that moment, Fang Yan felt his scalp explode. At the same time, a sense of fear also rose from the bottom of his heart. He actually caught the path of these ghosts. They must have started to plot against him long ago!

Looking up, there were finally no ghosts there, but he didn't think it would be safe to fly into the air. Instead, he felt that it was more dangerous than the ground. This was just a kind of intuition, but it was probably not bad!

Completely surrounded!

Fang Yan's anger grew stronger and stronger. At one moment, it finally reached its peak. He raised his neck and roared wildly: "Where to save someone..."

The voice of Fangyan floated in the quiet night sky, and it must have been heard far away, but no one answered him at all. On the contrary, it seemed that he felt his fear, and the ghosts actually laughed, and more than ten ghosts laughed at the same time!

The next moment, Fang Yan turned around again to face the three white shadows at the beginning, lifted up the Demon Stick and rushed over!

At the same moment, all the white shadows from all directions made fierce roars, speeding up Fang Yan to rush forward!

Fang Yan and the three white shadows in front of him were getting closer and closer, and finally they could see their outlines clearly. They were definitely three floating figures!

When both sides were still ten feet away, Fang Yan thrust his left foot hard on the ground, raised his right arm high, and used all his strength to throw the demon-subduing stick forward!

The Demon-Subduing Stick turned directly into a thin golden light that passed through the darkness, and almost instantly arrived in front of the ghost in the middle in front of him. The ghost was still about to block it. With the urge of Fangyan Taoist power, the ordinary Demon-Subduing Stick suddenly became as thick as a bucket, and it hit the ghost like a pillar made of pure gold!

A miserable ghost roar came, and the Demon Subduing Stick flew over with a "huh", but the white shadow directly dissipated in front of the Demon Subduing Stick!

Fang Yan couldn't help but feel energetic. The power of Taoism led to the demon-subduing stick in the distance and became smaller again. At the same time, it turned rapidly, turned into a golden roulette and swept towards the ghost on the left!

Then an amazing scene appeared. With a "click" sound, the golden roulette quickly returned to a stick shape, and was caught by the ghost!

Fang Yan didn't know if the ghost was really capable or hit him by accident. The power of the Tao urged him. The demon-subduing stick became bigger again. He immediately broke the ghost's claws and turned around half a circle in the air. The tail of the stick hit directly from behind the ghost. With a "boom", he directly slapped the ghost on the ground.

At this time, the ghosts in other directions were already very close to Fang Yan. He raised his foot and rushed towards the only ghost in front of him. He reached out and took a move of the demon-subduing stick and flew back, and he held it in his hand with a "slap".

His idea was to open a gap first, then fight and walk, saying that nothing could be surrounded by those ghosts.

Soon it was only three feet away from the ghost in front of him. At this time, Fang Yan finally saw the ghost clearly!

It was a middle-aged man with skin and bones, and his clothes were all translucent gray-white mist, because the concentration and color of the gray-white mist were not the same, which allowed Fangyan to see his appearance clearly.

The ghost's eyes were empty, and there was only a fierce aura left on his face!

"Ahhh!"

The middle-aged man's ghost rushed up directly. Fang Yan jumped up without thinking, holding the tail of the Demon-Subduing Stick in both hands, and smashed it with one stick!

The ghost seemed to know that the Demon Subduing Stick was very dangerous, so he reached out to block it. However, at this time, Fang Yan's entire body was on the Demon Subduing Stick. The stick was really refreshing. Then he saw the Demon Subduing Stick smashing the ghost's arms as if it was destroyed and then cut it from the middle of the ghost's body.

"call!"

The ghost turned into two sections at once, and the gray-white mist dissipated instantly.

Fang Yan took down three ghosts in just a few breaths, and his confidence increased greatly. Although there are still twelve ghosts left, I thought I could definitely kill them all!

At this time, the twelve ghosts were already very close to the dialect, surrounded the dialect in a semicircle, and rushed over together!

Fangyan retreated while fighting, always at the center of the semicircle, just not giving those ghosts a chance to attack him from behind!

Then the ghosts rushed towards Fang Yan again and again, making scary roars from time to time, while Fang Yan was full of fighting, relying on a demon-subduing stick to block the left and right, and suddenly burst out on his hands and smashed it out hard. Sometimes he even flew out directly, blocking the ghosts in the air in a more elegant way...

I don’t know how long it took, but when Fang Yan felt a little sweat on his forehead, there were only four ghosts left beside him, and the rest disappeared under the demon-subduing stick.

In addition to working hard, the price he paid was also half of the sleeve on his left arm. During the fierce battle just now, a ghost almost grabbed his arm, but pulled half of the sleeve down.

Now he is sure to win, and it is only a matter of time before he wins.

In the night sky, a pair of eyes always looked at Fang Yan’s fierce battle with those ghosts coldly. Whenever he saw the demon-subduing stick exerting his power to break a ghost, his eyes would be slightly sharp.

"The Demon-Subduing Stick is worthy of being an immortal weapon of the Buddha Sect. It is so easy to deal with ghosts. If you change to any other true immortal from the Yuming Sect, it will never be so easy. Immortal weapon, dialect, can you, you think everyone will believe that it is because of your qualifications..." The faint voice sounded in the dark, but it did not spread far away. Except for that person, it is impossible for anyone to hear it.

At this moment, Fang Yan finally dispersed the last ghost. At the same moment, the light gathered by Cuiyin appeared in his eyes!

The moment he saw Cuiyin Ji Fang Yan was shocked again, because he was at least four or five miles away from Cuiyin Ji. He remembered it very clearly that he had not run far away at all, and at most it was just one mile from Licuyin Ji. When he arrived here at this time, it must have been because of those ghosts.

"I didn't expect that these ghosts actually have this ability. Are they directly imposed on human spirits..." After muttering, Fang Yan not only did not rush towards Cuiyinji, but instead started thinking there.

He was not only curious about these strange things, he also wanted to figure out what was going on!

However, it is obvious that because he had not accumulated enough knowledge and experience, it was impossible for him to analyze it at this time. However, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he recalled the battle process with those ghosts, recalling the texture of those ghosts, the spiritual impact brought to people when the monster roared, and how the energy turned into nothingness when it dissipated...

The eyes in the dark were still looking at Fang Yan. He obviously couldn't understand why Fang Yan suddenly stopped. When he saw Fang Yan dealing with those ghosts, those eyes were always hostile to Fang Yan, and the hostility gradually disappeared until this moment. Then these eyes finally discovered the uniqueness of Fang Yan, that was the kind of demeanor he was on! However, what he saw was different from what Yin Qing saw. What he saw was only Fang Yan's persistence in combat power! He felt that Fang Yan only cared about combat power at this time, and what he did at this time was to absorb combat experience to improve combat power!

Fanatic! Those eyes began to become fanatic! It seemed that they could rush towards Fangyan at any time!

"You must figure it out..." He whispered, and his eyes stopped looking at the dialect and soon disappeared completely in the night.

After using another cup of tea, Fang Yan finally thought about it and jumped directly to the Demon-Subduing Stick and flew towards Cuiyin Ji.

When you go back to the deep mountains of Guiyin Mountain, you must not miss the opportunity to fight with Yinhun. Thinking of this, Fang Yan quickly arrived at Cuiyinji, and then without the devil stick, he flew directly to the inn where Wei Xiao stayed.

I quickly entered the inn and knocked on the door of the dangerous room with a slight finger.

The sound of footsteps sounded in the room, and Wei Xiao opened the door a crack. When he saw that it was Fangyan, he couldn't help but be happy. He asked while letting Fangyan in, "Why did you come so late?"

"Something delayed."

Wei Xiao obviously didn't care about Fang Yan's "something" in it, he only cared about money!

"I've thought about it. One hundred and fifty immortal crystals are huge money. We must never do that kind of ordinary material business! We want to buy the most expensive and best materials! It's best to be the kind that is extremely scarce even Guiyin Mountain!" Wei Xiao said solemnly.
Chapter completed!