"Who is it?"
Cen Zijin looked towards the direction from which the voice ca.
"Who I am is not important. I’ve long heard of Fairy Cen from the Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands. Why don’t you test the old man’s abilities?"
The hoarse voice sounded once again, and Cen Zijin snorted softly, suddenly swinging the Jade Flower Long Sword in her hand.
A white wave slashed towards the rear of the two.
But when the person spoke again, Cen Zijin had already discerned the direction.
"Fairy Cen, don’t be so hasty to act. First, taste this ghostly mist of the old man, haha."
Accompanied by a strange laugh, black fog suddenly started spreading around Chu Ning and Cen Zijin.
The entire bamboo forest suddenly beca filled with sinister Yin Qi.
At the sa ti, it was as if countless mournful screams were echoing around their ears.
"This is..."
At this mont, Chu Ning’s heart stirred.
He was very familiar with this kind of black fog, having witnessed it once a year ago outside the Spirit Realm.
That ti, it was set up by a Golden Core Powerhouse.
Judging by the recent person’s actions, he was certainly not a Golden Core Cultivator, otherwise, he wouldn’t be acting so stealthily towards the two of them.
Thinking of this, Chu Ning quickly took out two beads from the Storage Bag.
He intended to hand the beads directly to Cen Zijin but realized that doing so would expose his ability to extend his Divine Sense.
Chu Ning thought about it and decided not to act directly, just holding the beads in his hand, while paying attention to Cen Zijin.
He wanted to see if the other party had any ans of defending against the enemy.
If the other party really couldn’t resist the ghostly mist, it wouldn’t be too late to give her the beads.
At this mont, Cen Zijin’s long sword was continuously flying, and in the blink of an eye, waves of water manifested, forming a large water sphere in an instant.
Not only did it envelop her, but it also enveloped Chu Ning inside.
When the black fog touched the water sphere, it was blocked outside.
Vaguely, they could see shadows rushing towards them, but when these ghost faces hit the water sphere, they showed extrely mournful expressions.
This surprised Chu Ning quite a bit. He had previously received the Cyan Light Bead from the Sect, which could ward off water and poison.
But he had tried it before and found it ineffective against the Yin Spirit Ghosts.
He didn’t know what thod this woman used, but she could even separate the Yin Spirit Ghosts.
While Chu Ning was thinking about this, a hint of hesitation flashed in Cen Zijin’s eyes, then she seed to make up her mind.
The next mont, Chu Ning heard the voice of Fairy Cen in his ear.
"Co closer, this spell consus too much of my Magical Power and Divine Sense. If you co closer, I wouldn’t need to expand my Protective Shield so much."
Upon hearing this, Chu Ning didn’t hesitate and quickly approached her.
He stopped until he was within half an arm’s distance.
As expected, the next mont, he saw the water sphere outside had shrunk considerably.
"A bit closer, back to back with ."
At this mont, Cen Zijin’s voice sounded again.
Chu Ning was slightly stunned but followed her instructions, standing back to back with her.
Instantly, he felt a warm softness from his back.
Chu Ning also felt Cen Zijin’s body behind him stiffen for a mont.
Then Cen Zijin’s voice sounded again.
"This is bad, we actually encountered soone who can command Yin Spirit Ghosts. I have so ans to locate them.
But doing so would leave you in danger alone here.
Yet this isn’t a solution either; there are too many Yin Souls within this ghostly mist, and my Magical Power Shield can only defend but cannot harm the enemy.
If we drag this out, my Magical Power and Divine Sense will be greatly depleted, and both of us might perish here."
Upon hearing this, Chu Ning hurriedly spoke:
"Fellow Daoist Cen, go ahead and kill that person. I have an artifact here that can fend off the attacks of these Yin Souls."
"Really?" Cen Zijin was first delighted upon hearing this, then slightly annoyed.
"Why didn’t you say earlier?"
"Fellow Daoist didn’t give a chance to speak," Chu Ning replied.
Cen Zijin heard this, let out a light "humph," and flashed away, pulling half a zhang’s distance from Chu Ning.
As Cen Zijin moved away, Chu Ning directly injected his Divine Sense into the Soul-Stabilizing Bead.
Instantly, a layer of invisible Protective Shield enveloped him.
Half a zhang away, Cen Zijin saw Chu Ning just standing there, with a touch of suspicion in her eyes.
Watching as a Yin Soul lunged at Chu Ning, she slightly shifted her steps, as if ready to assist at any mont.
But the next mont, she saw the Yin Soul lunging at Chu Ning was bounced back when it was within a foot of him.
It seed there was an invisible wall of Qi that directly repelled the ghost face.
"Eh?"
Seeing this scene, Cen Zijin couldn’t help but be a little surprised.
At this mont, Cen Zijin finally determined that these Yin Soul Ghosts posed no threat to Chu Ning.
Her figure flashed, and she flew towards the side.
Just a mont later, Chu Ning quickly heard the sounds of battle coming from afar.
It was evident that Cen Zijin had found the enemy’s location.
Now, within the ghostly entities, Chu Ning’s mind also began to turn.
The ghost entities this ti were different from the last ti when facing the Golden Core Cultivator of the Yin Demon Sect; these Yin Souls didn’t seem to have such high Levels.
Rembering how his Red Fla Fireball seed sowhat effective against these Yin Souls before.
Chu Ning’s heart was stirred, knowing that his abilities had significantly improved since then.
If the Level of these Yin Souls wasn’t that high, his attacks might not be ineffective this ti.
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