First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 33: Qing Wan


In the silent night.

A cluster of willow tips flashed away like a whip.

Bang!

In the void, a vague figure staggered backwards, making a pained cry.

This figure floats like an illusory figure, shrouded in a strong Yin Qi, it is a ghost!

"It's just a blow, and it screams out in pain. It's really unacceptable."

Su Yi had long since stood up. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head, and the anticipation in his eyes also faded a lot.

Wow~~Wow~~

The old locust tree in the courtyard swayed violently, countless branches danced wildly, setting off a yin wind like ghosts and wolves, sweeping the fallen leaves, and together with the ghost, they rushed towards Su Yi again.

Su Yi held a wicker stick in his hand, as if holding a divine whip, instead of retreating, he advanced and shot forward.

Clap!

The sound is like thunder, and the blood is flashing.

A wicker will bloom, like a thousand whiplashes blazing out.

The ghost didn't even have time to evade, and was beaten with yin and chi, black smoke came out, and the figures staggered back in severe pain, screaming in agony.

Su Yi couldn't help but look disappointed in the depths of his eyes.

The wicker he is holding at the moment is just soaked in some rooster blood.

Although it has the effect of restraining evil spirits, its power is not powerful.

Who would have thought that this ghost would be so weak...

Clap!

When Su Yi thought about it, he struck out again.

This time, the ghost didn't seem to be able to support it, and the yin qi shrouded it exploded with a bang, leaving only a petite figure falling from the void.

This is actually a female ghost!

Wearing a blood-red dress, she looked like a young girl, her complexion was snow-white and transparent, she curled up on the ground, her petite body trembled violently, and her large eyes were filled with pain.

"The immortal master spares her life, the little girl has never killed anyone!"

The red-dressed female ghost begged in pain, lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

She looks very outstanding, with picturesque eyebrows, shallow pear eddies, a little baby fat on her cheeks, and a first-class beauty embryo.

It's just that her figure is illusory, not real, adding some ethereal aura.

Su Yi held a wicker in his hand, looked down at the other party, and sighed: "It turned out to be just a low-level ghost..."

The ghosts in the world can be simply divided into four types: ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts.

Among them, ghosts are the weakest and most common.

Many ghost stories circulating in the world are mostly related to ghosts.

In Su Yi's eyes, ghosts such as remnant souls, resentful souls, and vicious spirits that exist in the mundane world can all be classified as "ghosts".

After all, what kind of climate can a ghost who only dares to hang around in the world become?

A truly powerful ghost who dares to be king in the world of practice!

"All these years, you have been attached to this old locust tree?"

Su Yi asked, he could see at a glance that the ghost of the girl in red was not fierce and bloody, but rather pure.

This means that the other party did not harm anyone.

"Returning to Immortal Master, that's exactly what it is."

The red-dressed female ghost answered timidly, her pale and pale face was full of obedience and fear, she curled up on the ground and shivered, giving people a clear and pitiful feeling.

"No, you lied."

Su Yi frowned.

Nine years ago, who was the one who killed the doctor and the two pharmacists?

The female ghost in the red dress has not answered yet, and the mutation has risen sharply—

Whoosh!

A blazing cold light like black light shot towards Su Yi with a ferocious and evil aura.

"Sure enough."

Su Yi's lips curled into a cold arc, and he turned his hand at will.

A cluster of wicker sticks out, straight as a sword.

Bang!

In one blow, the black light was stabbed with great precision.

The black light trembled violently, fell to the ground, struggled twice, and then stopped moving.

Looking carefully, it was a black bug the size of a baby's fist, with six arthropods, and its mouthparts were densely covered with sharp and dense teeth.

"Ghost worm, it turned out to be this gadget."

Su Yi saw this, realized something, and looked at the ghost in red, "Who refines and controls these ghost corpses?"

Ghost worm, a poisonous worm refined from the corpse of ghosts, the body is full of corpse poison and evil spirits.

Ordinary people are bitten, and they will die instantly on the spot.

As far as Su Yi is concerned, ghost worms are nothing to be afraid of. What is really worth paying attention to is who refined and controlled the ghost worms!

"This..."

The red-dressed female ghost hesitated, her face was full of fear and dread, and she didn't seem to dare to speak.

Just then—

On the ancient manhole cover on the side of the old locust tree, rusted and mottled chains shook violently, and the manhole cover moved along with it, revealing a gap in the well.

Following, a group of black lights swept out, like a dark cloud, sweeping towards Su Yi.

That's a bunch of ghouls!

There are hundreds of them, and the sharp and sharp mouthparts emit a sharp and ear-piercing neigh, like a hundred ghosts crying, and the evil spirit swept the entire courtyard.

That scene made the red-dressed female ghost panic and despair, burying her head on the ground, not daring to see it.

After all, it was hundreds of ghosts and corpses dispatched together. If it was any blood-moving character, I was afraid that they would be frightened and hopeless.

Su Yi just frowned, his expression as indifferent as ever.

He suddenly took a deep breath, with luck all over his body, and a cluster of wicker sticks in his hand raised straight like a sharp sword.

He swung his sleeves and strode forward, using the wicker as a sword, and suddenly turned in the void.

In an instant, a cluster of wicker swept across the sky like a galaxy, with the potential to overturn the earth and wash away the world.

I have a sword to pull the galaxy,

Break up the world!

Boom!

The black insect shadows in the sky were all shattered in one sword.

The sound of the dense explosion seemed to sound at the same time, giving people the feeling that it was like a thunderbolt, and then the dust was gone!

This is the first time since Su Yi's rebirth that he has truly used a sword.

Although it only moved to the blood realm, when this sword was in the air, it was like a fairy dance.

Hundreds of ghost corpses were all dusted and washed away!

Looking at Su Yi again, standing in the courtyard, his slender and slender figure looks like a drawn sword, piercing through the night so fiercely, which is completely different from his usual indifferent temperament.

If you don't move, you will hide the edge in the box, and if you move, the edge will be fully displayed.

Bang!

In Su Yi's hands, a bunch of willow sticks shattered inch by inch, turned into sawdust, and then dissipated.

After all, it's just an ordinary wicker, and it can't bear the power of Su Yi's sword at all.

The ghost of the girl in red curled up on the ground didn't dare to raise her head until now. When she saw this scene, she became more and more frightened and uneasy.

To her, killing hundreds of ghost worms with one blow is too terrifying!

At this time, the old locust tree in the courtyard fell silent, no longer shaking, and the ancient well on one side did not move at all.

The night is like water, in the quiet courtyard, everything seems to be restored as before.

Su Yi folded his body and sat back in the bamboo chair in front of the stone steps.

He looked at the girl in red curled up on the ground and said:

"Give you a chance, tell you your origin and what you know, and if I am satisfied, I will show you a way to survive."

The words were casual, but the girl in red shivered.

In her eyes, Su Yi at this moment is undoubtedly too scary.

She stabilized her mind, her voice was soft and weak, and she said timidly: "Reporting to Immortal Master, I... I only remember that my name is Qingwan. When I was conscious, I was caught by a Taoist priest named Wu Ruoqiu. He used a secret technique to imprison me in the locust tree in this courtyard, saying that as long as he was obedient, he would let me go in the future."

Su Yi asked: "Wu Ruoqiu? What did he imprison your unusable ghost here for?"

Qingwan lowered her head and said in a bitter tone: "He made me scare me, saying that as long as a living person appeared in this abandoned courtyard, he would let me scare them. He rushed out from the depths of the well and devoured the blood of the frightened living people."

At this point, Su Yi finally understood.

This courtyard is the "insect breeding pond" arranged by the wandering Taoist priest "Wu Ruoqiu"!

Feeding on the blood and essence of living people, nourishing the ghost worms and making them transform.

The female ghost Qingwan is responsible for scaring the living...

From this point of view, then Wu Rouqiu probably also knows that a female ghost like Qingwan is not of great use at all.

"In the past nine years, this place has been deserted and uninhabited for a long time, so Wu Ruoqiu is not worried about those ghost corpses starving to death?"

Su Yi asked.

Qingwan shook his head and said, "No, he will come every three days, and each time he will catch several living people and feed them to the corpse worms in the well as food."

Su Yi thought thoughtfully, "When did he come last time?"

"The day before yesterday."

When Qing Wan said this, she seemed to react suddenly, she seemed extremely frightened, and stammered, "Master Wu, Taoist Wu will come tonight when he is ugly!"

"It's three o'clock in the middle of the hour. If you count the time, this guy is indeed coming soon."

Su Yi's fingers lightly rubbed the peach wood sword in front of Hengchen, and pondered, "Do you know what his cultivation is like?"

Qing Wan said: "I remember he once said that he is at the Qi Gathering Realm 'Open Aperture' level, and he can try to 'open the pulse' in less than a year."

The four realms of martial arts move blood, gather qi, raise furnaces, and have no leaks.

The Qi Gathering Realm is the second realm of martial arts. It is divided into three levels: Opening the Orifices, Opening the Pulses, and Transforming the Gang, which correspond to the early, middle, and late stages of the Qi Gathering Realm.

In Guangling City, it is already a top-level existence with a Qi Gathering Realm cultivation base.

Like the city lord Fu Shan, the patriarch of the three major clans in Guangling, the city lord's palace guard commander Nie Beihu, and some old and famous figures in the city ~IndoMTL.com~ are also at this level.

"It's easy to deal with just a role at the Qi Gathering Realm and Orifice level."

Su Yi became more and more calm.

After thinking about it, he instructed: "You go back to the locust tree, you don't know what to do, and when I clean up that Wu Ruoqiu, I will decide your stay."

"Thank you for the grace of the immortal master not killing!"

Qing Wan excitedly kowtowed, only then did she summon the courage to stand up, and with the blood-red dress on her body fluttering, she swept towards the old locust tree out of thin air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Su Yi was lost in thought.

Based on his successful cultivation in the second "skin refining" period of the blood-moving realm, under normal circumstances, he needs to go all out to kill a Qi-gathering realm character.

But this time is different. His opponent is an evil cultivator who is good at some vicious ghost tricks.

Just in case, it's better to be cautious.

"It seems that this time I'm going to reveal a little bit of trump card..."

Lying back in the bamboo chair, Su Yi waited quietly.

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ps: Ding, the female ghost Qingwan is online.

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