Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

At the entrance of the village, more than a thousand villagers who were captured by the little ghosts of the scholar had their minds erased by Ghost Bamboo and the scholar with special cultivation techniques.    

    

Compared to the Ghost Eye Ghost Ink and the other two elders, Ghost Bamboo's methods were relatively mild and gentle. However, Ghost Bamboo's methods seemed to be very violent.    

    

Apart from the sky, the surroundings of the village were covered by a dark red formation. There was a blood red formation in front of Ghost Bamboo. It looked like a blood pool.    

    

The villagers who had lost their minds stood in a daze. Ghost Bamboo used the Spiritual Force to control them and threw them into the formation one by one.    

    

Every villager who was thrown into the formation would have a red blood qi coming out from the formation. It condensed into a ball above the formation. At this moment, there was a huge blood qi energy in the air in front of Ghost Bamboo.    

    

Apart from the heavy stench of blood, there were also many impurities and impurities mixed in the energy. If someone inhaled this energy while cultivating, it would be the same as taking a deep breath towards the chimney that was cooking.    

    

However, Ghost Bamboo didn't seem to care about this at all. He controlled the formation while taking a deep breath from this mass of blood energy from time to time. He seemed to be enjoying it very much.    

    

"He deserves to die ten thousand times for his crimes."    

    

Yang Xuan said in a deep voice. He flew towards Ghost Bamboo at high speed and kicked Ghost Bamboo's stomach heavily.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

Ghost Bamboo was stunned for a moment. Only then did he see who the person in front of him was.    

    

"It's you? I was just about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to me."    

    

After saying that, he carefully sensed Yang Xuan's Qi and laughed, "The last time I saw you, I wasn't sure what realm your strength was at, but it turns out that you're only at the Mid Fifth Stage!"    

    

"Mid Fifth Stage, it's enough to kill a scum like you."    

    

Yang Xuan, who was being controlled by the Black Panther, snorted coldly and said, "The heavens have good morals, but you actually killed innocent people for power. This is really against the laws of nature. Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens."    

    

As the Black Panther spoke, it threw itself at Ghost Bamboo. While the Dragon Soul Spell was circulating, the Black Panther seemed to have activated some kind of special martial skill. Both of its fists were emitting a black light.    

    

"With just you? A Mid Fifth Stage rookie? Don't you know that after reaching the Fifth Stage, the difference of a small realm is like heaven and earth? "    

    

Ghost Bamboo said, but he didn't have any intention of attacking Yang Xuan. It wasn't because he was arrogant, but because the formation he used to extract the energy in the bodies of the villagers was attacked. The energy hidden in the air was about to dissipate.    

    

However, Ghost Bamboo wasn't the only one here. He shouted at the darkness behind him, "Tan Qing, Guan Yue, kill this little bastard for me!"    

    

The next moment, the scholar who was targeted by Yang Xuan and the girl who had eavesdropped on the conversation between the scholar and Ghost Bamboo, came out of the darkness together with him.    

    

The scholar who was called Tan Qing still looked like a scholar. However, he had already opened the folding fan in his hand. Each of the fan bones was actually a sharp blade. As for the other woman who was called Guan Yue, she was a woman whose face was painted with white powder. The woman's eyebrows were shaved off, and two oval black dots were drawn on her eyebrows. Together with the blush on her face, it looked very strange.    

    

The first person to attack Yang Xuan was Tan Qing. The folding fan in his hand was immediately closed. He was about to hit Yang Xuan's head. Yang Xuan, oh no, it should be the Black Panther. He dodged Tan Qing's attack with lightning speed. But in the next moment, Tan Qing opened the folding fan in his hand. The sharp blade attached to the fan bone slashed towards the Black Panther's neck. Looking at the faint green color on the sharp blade, one could tell that this fan bone was definitely poisoned. Even if the skin was scratched, it would definitely be a big problem.    

    

In the next moment, the Black Panther, which had already turned black, grabbed the folding fan with both hands. It exerted force with its palms and actually forcefully broke the folding fan into two pieces.    

    

"You... you dare to destroy my weapon!"    

    

Tan Qing looked at the Black Panther with a ferocious expression, as if the folding fan in his hands was his real body.    

    

"Weapon? I still want to kill your people."    

    

The corner of Black Panther's mouth revealed a hint of ruthlessness. He threw a punch towards Tan Qing's throat. Caught off guard, Tan Qing's throat bone was actually shattered by the punch of the Black Panther.    

    

The girl who was dressed weirdly had also arrived beside the Black Panther. Her face moved closer to Yang Xuan, and the distance between the two of them was no more than ten centimeters.    

    

"Get lost, you're so ugly!"    

    

The Black Panther angrily shouted. It threw another fist at Guan Yue's neck.    

    

However, Guan Yue's entire body was like a water snake as he fiercely retreated backwards and lowered his head. He spat out a tongue that had a sharp dagger attached to it, and aimed it at the Black Panther's palm. If it was an ordinary person, they would not have been able to react in time to this attack. Perhaps their palm would have been treated as having its tendons snapped.    

    

However, the Black Panther was not an ordinary person. When its fist came into contact with the short blade attached to Guan Yue's tongue, it produced a metal clanging sound.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the Black Panther had grabbed the necks of two Ghost Bamboo's subordinates with one hand.    

    

Immediately after, the Black Panther exerted force with both of its palms and broke the necks of these two ghost cultivators with ease.    

    

"Jiejie, Jiejie, as expected of trash. Useless."    

    

Elder Ghost Bamboo quickly made a series of hand seals toward the mass of energy floating in the air, sealing the energy within. At the same time, he spoke to the two ghost cultivators who were instantly killed by the Black Panther.    

    

After saying that, he actually made a strange hand seal at the two ghost cultivators. The Black Panther was surprised to find that the two people in his hands were like the villagers who had been thrown into the array. They turned into two streams of blood Qi and flew towards Ghost Bamboo.    

    

"From the moment you entered my sect, I have already planted a mark on you. As long as I am willing, I can turn all of you into energy at any time."    

    

Ghost Bamboo said proudly. The energy floating in the air seemed to have been sealed.    

    

"How disgusting. I feel like throwing up when I see you."    

    

After saying that, the Black Panther threw itself at Ghost Bamboo. The Qi on its body was getting stronger and stronger.    

    

"I thought that you were already very disgusting when you attacked your compatriots. I never thought that you would actually attack your companions."    

    

"Disgusting?"    

    

After absorbing the two streams of qi and blood that the two spectral cultivators had turned into, Ghost Bamboo licked his lips and said with a charming smile, "I feel that it is very delicious!"