"Hmph, you actually delayed me in snatching the Divine Soul Pill. It's really troublesome!"
Hao Cheng frowned, and an icy coldness suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes.
Lin Fan and Ziyao were shocked when they saw this.
Facing the wrath of the old monsters in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, as immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation establishment, they may not be able to survive even if they try their best.
Just as Lin Fan was racking his brains to think of ways to delay, an old man's voice suddenly came from not far away.
"Deputy Sect Leader Hao, the Divine Soul Holy Pill has appeared. These two juniors in the foundation building stage can be left to my care."
The person who spoke was none other than Xiang Wentian.
As an elder of the Ghost Control Sect, he seemed to be very familiar with Hao Cheng.
This made Lin Fan and Ziyao secretly surprised.
"I didn't expect that among the seven major immortal cultivator sects in the Chu Kingdom, there are still people who secretly communicate with the Ghost Spirit Sect. They are scum!" Lin Fan cursed secretly.
However, at this moment, Lin Fan's pressure increased dramatically again.
Xiang Wentian is from the Xiang family.
Before entering Zhuluyuan, Lin Fan killed Xiang Xin and Xiang Yuntian.
With Xiang Wentian's methods, Lin Fan might not be able to hide this matter even if he wanted to.
But Xiang Wentian seemed to be fine now. When he looked at Lin Fan and Ziyao, he still had a peaceful smile on his face.
The more he acted like this, the more uneasy Lin Fan felt.
But Deputy Sect Master Hao glanced at Xiang Wentian and suddenly sneered.
"Are you a junior of my Yan Guoxiang family?"
"Deputy Sect Leader Hao, I am Xiang Wentian of the Xiang family. It was you who personally asked me to join the Ghost Control Sect back then." Xiang Wentian said with a respectful expression.
Hao Cheng frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled coldly.
"Lin Fan killed my only son. I will take him back to extract his soul and refine his soul. After all kinds of torture, he will never be able to enter reincarnation. Although your Xiang family belongs to my family of immortal cultivators in the Yan Kingdom, I don't believe you.
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While speaking, Hao Cheng waved his hand casually.
A domineering ghost energy as thick as an arm rushed over like a giant python.
With a bang, it hit Lin Fan and Ziyao's dantian heavily.
In an instant, Lin Fan felt that the spiritual power in his Dantian was completely sealed by a powerful ghost energy.
Even if he tried his best to activate his skills at this moment, he could not break the seal.
"Don't waste your efforts. My methods are not something you ants in the foundation-building stage can contend with."
Hao Cheng glanced at Lin Fan's face and immediately sneered.
After a pause, he continued: "I am coming to Zhuluyuan this time, and I am bound to get the Divine Soul Holy Pill. Just follow me later. If you dare to escape secretly, don't blame me for killing you on the spot."
Lin Fan and Ziyao nodded repeatedly when they heard this.
Seeing this, Xiang Wentian's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness.
But soon, his expression returned to normal.
"Deputy Sect Leader Hao, I am willing to guard these two ungrateful juniors for you," Xiang Wentian said.
"roll!"
Hao Cheng laughed angrily.
With a casual wave of his hand, a dark ghost as thick as the mouth of a bowl landed on Xiang Wentian.
Xiang Wentian, who was in the Dzogchen realm in the late stage of pill formation, was instantly killed by Hao Cheng without even letting out a scream.
But at this time, Hao Cheng did not hesitate at all. He waved his hand and swept Lin Fan and Ziyao with a ghostly energy, heading towards the core area of Zhuluyuan.
Today, the entrance to Zhuluyuan has been completely opened.
Although the restriction inside is activated, it has no effect at all on Hao Cheng, an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Along the way, he was as fast as the wind and did not stop at all.
In just one meal, Lin Fan and Ziyao were brought to the core area.
"What is this doing?"
Lin Fan looked horrified.
Following his gaze, he saw hundreds of Ghost Spirit Sect foundation-building immortal cultivators standing around a huge altar.
At this time, their faces were very painful.
Everyone has a huge illusory iron chain connecting their Dantian.
The other end of the iron chain fell directly into the soul-refining divine cauldron exuding a terrifying ghostly aura.
At this moment, Netherworld Ghost Lao was standing in the sky, standing at the top of the Soul Refining Divine Cauldron, staring intently at the Soul Refining Divine Cauldron.
If someone could see what was going on in the Divine Soul Refining Cauldron, they would definitely find that ten pills the size of thumbs and as white as jade were spinning at the bottom of the Divine Soul Refining Cauldron.
As for Ancestor Fulong, who came first, he stood quietly in the distance, as if he had no intention of snatching the Holy Soul Pill.
"Is this the rumored soul sacrifice?" After a while, Ziyao suddenly said in shock.
When Lin Fan heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Soul Sacrifice!
This is a sacrificial activity completed by using the soul and body of the cultivator as a sacrifice.
Generally speaking, human cultivators disdain to use this kind of evil method.
Only demon cultivators and ghost cultivators use them the most.
But this time, Lin Fan was a little confused. The ghost ghost was obviously refining the Holy Soul Pill, so why did he use such a vicious method of sacrificing the soul.
Seeing Lin Fan's surprised look, the voice of Ancestor Fulong not far away sounded from Lin Fan's ears.
"Little friend Lin, I did something wrong when I used you as a bargaining chip just now. However, in the world of immortality, the jungle is stronger than the strong. When you reach a sufficient level in the future, you can come to me to avenge today, and I will accept it calmly. However, now you are imprisoned by Hao Cheng.
If you lose your cultivation, your life hangs by a thread."
"Wait a minute, what if you help me to steal the Holy Soul Pill and I will keep you safe?"
Lin Fan seemed to have a normal expression, but he was sneering in his heart.
"Ancestor Fulong, this bitch, you only tricked me once, but you want to trick me twice? If you really think that I have taken the Soul Pill, will you let me go?" Lin Fan cursed secretly.
After thinking carefully, Lin Fan suddenly felt that this matter seemed to be an opportunity to leave safely.
While Hao Cheng was intently watching every move of the Netherworld Ghost Elder, Lin Fan nodded calmly.
Seeing this, Ancestor Fulong sent a message again: "When the souls of Netherworld Ghost Senior and these Ghost Spirit Sect disciples are integrated into the Divine Soul Holy Pill, I will find a way to hold Hao Cheng and Netherworld Ghost back so that they can't
I'll take action against you. And you, just leave with the Divine Soul Pill."
Lin Fan secretly nodded again.
There was nothing to say for a moment, and after just waiting for a meal, a clanking sound suddenly came from the huge soul-refining divine cauldron in the void.
Immediately afterwards, a tangy medicinal fragrance suddenly spread out.
Lin Fan and Ziyao just took a slight whiff of the scent of the medicine and felt that their realm had suddenly improved a little.
This made Lin Fan look horrified.
"No wonder these Nascent Soul Stage old guys are so jealous, this Holy Soul Pill is really extraordinary!" Lin Fan thought to himself.
At this moment, the illusory iron chains connecting the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples quickly moved toward the Soul Refining Cauldron.
Hundreds of Ghost Spirit Sect foundation-building disciples turned into handfuls of dust as if they had been dried by the wind, and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Hao Cheng suddenly looked at the Netherworld Ghost Elder with an expression of ecstasy: "Is it done?"
"Haha, it fulfills its mission!"
The Netherworld Ghost Old Man nodded and was about to put away the Holy Soul Pill in the Soul Refining Cauldron when the Fulong Ancestor in the distance suddenly smiled ferociously.
"Hao Cheng, Netherworld Ghost Guy, please leave the Soul Holy Pill to me. Otherwise, you both will die!"