They looked at Xu Qingqing with horrified eyes, and saw a woman wearing rays of light and holding ivy in her hand walking slowly. Her temperament was like an orchid, and she walked with elegance and calmness. The two ivy vines in her hands fell down in an instant, right in the direction where they were. The golden light reflected the fear in their eyes!

Xu Qingqing's green vine directly hit the body of a fierce ghost. The ghost suddenly howled miserably and floated backwards. The evil energy that had increased suddenly dissipated instantly, and his figure became much thinner!

The other three ghosts couldn't help being shocked when they saw this. They had devoured countless souls and were forced to practice by immortal cultivators. After countless battles, they thought they were invincible. However, they did not expect to meet them in the first battle after arriving in Daxia. A tough opponent, even one move almost knocked them out of their wits!

"Da... Daxia Kingdom Immortal Cultivator, you... how can you be so powerful..." One of the fierce ghosts asked with a trembling voice. Before the fight, he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy. But before he finished speaking, the answer was a whip that flew towards him, causing his soul to tremble violently in pain.

What they don't know is that Fanyin Palace also belongs to a Taoist sect. Since it is a Taoist sect, of course it also has Taoist methods specifically for restraining ghosts. When these four ghosts are here in Xu Qingqing's place, they are like me beating my grandson, and there is no room for fighting back!

This is because Xu Qingqing's cultivation level is too low. If it were Xiao Cha and Luo Qingyan, if they were thrown away at once, their souls would be gone, and no scum would be left.

The ivy pierced the darkness like a sharp sword, and swung it again, causing the evil ghost to scream in pain. The broken ghost was repelled by the power of the ivy's vegetation. The evil aura immediately dissipated, and the figure also changed. There was nothingness, the whole figure appeared and disappeared, and his soul was about to disappear.

"We are no match for her! And it's daytime now. We can't exist for too long. It's not good for us. There is no other way now. Let's cry!" The four ghosts gathered together and murmured.

Xu Qingqing raised her eyebrows. Will she cry if she can't beat him? What new routine is this?

But the next second she understood what was happening.

I saw the four fierce ghosts gathered together, hugging each other, and then started crying miserably. The evil spirit and resentment on their bodies suddenly increased, reaching new heights!

The shrill ghost howls echoed with endless sorrow. Under the blue sky and white sun, the sunlight was actually blocked by the gloomy ghost energy. The cold wind blew, making people's hair stand on end.

The sky and the earth changed color, the sun, moon and stars were eclipsed. The cry was like a night owl crying for blood, piercing the clouds and shaking the mountains and forests. In an instant, a dark wind blew up, and the leaves rustled, as if responding to the call from the underworld.

Xu Qingqing was shocked to find that her spiritual shield was shattered by the ghost's roar, and then a deafening roar came from her ears!

Her gaze was like a frozen lake, deep and frightening. A chill ran up her spine, like a cold finger touching her heart. Her footsteps retreated unconsciously, and every step seemed to be walking into the abyss!

The illusory faces of the four fierce ghosts in front of her slowly turned into faces that were familiar and terrifying to her!

Astonishingly, it was He Baifeng, He Jiaojiao, Luo Qingyan and the head of Fanyin Palace, Qingyan Zhenren!

Each one of them accused her loudly and with ferocious faces!

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