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"What's going on?" Nan Xun murmured, "Why are they all coming towards Junior Sister?"

"I don't know, stand back!"

Jiang Jiting shook his head and put the jade flute to his lips again. Sound blades appeared again and quickly attacked the large number of fallen spirits in front.

But as the number of fallen spirits increases, this is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Jiang Jingmo was also a little stunned when she saw this scene. She took a few steps back after hearing what Jiang Jiting said, but she only felt that this scene was so familiar in her mind.

"What's wrong? I see the fallen spirits are coming this way."

Ji Chuhe appeared beside the crowd again, and beside her was An Yang holding a cane.

"Senior Sister Ji, how many fallen spirits can your water control?" Jiang Ji Ting turned to look at Ji Chuhe.

"About 30% of these."

Ji Chuhe looked at him with questioning eyes.

"Ji Ting, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Ji Ting didn't say anything, but just looked at the scene in front of him with a serious look.

"No, there are too many fallen souls. We can't stop them any more."

Nan Xun controlled the spirit vine to deal with it, but for some reason, these fallen spirits rushed forward like crazy and could not be stopped no matter what.

But those originally lifeless eyes were now filled with an emotion called desire.

The disciples who were strangling the fallen spirits around also soon discovered something was wrong, especially Zhang Ji. When he saw those fallen spirits constantly rushing in one direction, he felt something was strange.

When he turned around and saw that they were gathering in the direction of the Jiuxiao Sect's people, his expression suddenly changed.

"What's going on over there?"

The tall and strong disciple looked curiously in the direction of Jiuxiao Sect with an axe in his hand. At this moment, the lightning disappeared and he could only see a small piece of blue light gathered there.

"It seems like all the fallen spirits are heading over there. Go and help them. They are all new disciples who have just arrived."

The companion took a look from a distance and immediately made a judgment. He grabbed the tall and strong disciple and ran towards the direction of Jiuxiao Sect.

And they were not the only ones who went to help. Basically everyone in the Fallen Soul Land was moving towards the direction of Jiuxiao Sect. The little bit of red light slowly protected them behind them.

"Damn it, are these fallen spirits crazy? Why are they so difficult to deal with?" The tall and strong disciple chopped them down with his axe. "They are like dogs seeing shit."

"Could you please stop being so disgusting?"

The companion's voice was helpless, but his hands did not stop moving. The tip of the pickaxe pierced into the eye sockets of the fallen spirits without hesitation.

Jiang Jingmo was standing behind them at this moment. She was also swinging her sword hard to attack those fallen spirits, but she found that wherever she appeared, there would be fallen spirits.

These fallen spirits were indeed coming for her.

Jiang Jingmo was a little confused about the reason. She tried hard to grasp the familiar feeling in her mind until she saw An Yang with white light emitting from her fingertips.

At that time, the image of An Yang's blood attracting the spirit beast in the secret realm appeared in her mind, and she understood something in an instant.

Jiang Jingmo immediately took out the top-grade healing pill that Nan Xun had just made from his space bag. After taking the pill, the wounds on her body healed quickly.

Until the scars on her body disappeared, the fallen spirit that had been extremely crazy just now suddenly became like a headless fly.

They roared, looked around for the blood they had just seen, and then their heads were cut off in an instant.

A big knife was stuck in the ground.

"Yeah, it's you guys."

Jiang Jingmo heard a familiar voice and looked up at the owner of the knife in the air.

"What's your name, Jiang, Jiang Jingmo, right?"

Tong Ling smiled with her eyes narrowed, and the thin bell on her waist made crisp sounds as she moved. Those beautiful eyes just looked at her with an inexplicable meaning.

"Senior Tong."

Jiang Jingmo nodded at her, then reached out and inserted the sword into the head of a fallen spirit.

These fallen spirits seemed to be in some kind of confusion, and at the moment they were stunned, countless people cut off their heads.

The people took out the pronuclei one by one and stuffed them into the space bags, or threw them directly into their mouths. After a while, more than half of the fallen spirits around were gone.

"Hey, what attracted them here just now?"

Tong Ling was carrying a big knife and continuously harvesting the heads of fallen spirits. At this time, he actually had time to chat with Jiang Jingmo.

"I don't know either. By the time we reacted, many fallen spirits had already gathered here."

Jiang Jingmo responded to her indifferently.

"Oh, I see. But they seem to have returned to normal now."

Tong Ling still had a smile on her face, and even moved closer.

"Yes."

Jiang Jingmo silently distanced herself from him. She frowned slightly and looked at Tong Ling in front of her, feeling a little strange.

She and this Senior Tong must have only met once, right?

Seeing this, Tong Ling finally stopped trying to get close to her, and just silently killed the fallen spirits next to her, but his eyes would always lightly glance at her.

Jiang Jingmo quickly stood together with his fellow disciples. The tacit understanding developed over seven days of training was useful, and soon, they began to cooperate with each other.

Nan Xun controlled several spiritual vines to rise from the ground and quickly controlled many fallen spirits. While they were struggling, Ji Chuhe's water ball had already wrapped them up.

At this moment, Jiang Jingmo suddenly understood why Zhang Ji said they were special.

Because she saw with her own eyes that after those fallen spirits entered Ji Chuhe's water ball, the black smoke never leaked out of it again.

But other disciples with water spiritual roots cannot do this.

The chill continued to emanate from her body, and the water ball turned into a piece of ice in front of everyone, and the fallen spirit was unable to move at all inside it.

"This ice can freeze the fallen spirits. Oh my god."

The tall and strong man exclaimed and pushed his companion.

"I see. I am not blind."

His companion was pushed by him and staggered, almost falling into Ling's mouth. He could not help but glare at him when he turned back.

"Tsk, these new disciples are so talented now."

After staring at the tall and strong man, he glanced at the large ice ball floating in the air and couldn't help but marvel at it.

"I wonder which sect this one belongs to?"

The tall and strong disciple sighed.

"Why do you always care about what sect someone belongs to?"

"Let's discuss."

"........."

The companion was speechless and silently smashed the head of another fallen spirit.

Just as the two were chattering, disaster clouds appeared in the sky again.

"Brother, hit it accurately, there are some seniors next to us."

Jiang Jingmo came to Jiang Jating's side without him knowing when.

"it is good."

Jiang Jiting smiled and put the jade flute to his lips.

The flute sounds and thunder falls from the sky.

A thick bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, but the ice did not break immediately. Jiang Jingmo watched helplessly as the white electric arc passed into the ice ball and instantly enveloped the fallen spirit inside.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw this, as if she had expected it.

Ice, she remembered, also conducts electricity.