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Several fallen spirits turned into black mist in it, and then with a bang, the ice ball exploded and ice crystals scattered.

In the sky full of ice crystals, vines began to grow again and suddenly slapped the legs of the fallen spirits. They fell to the ground, and before they could get up, several figures appeared in front of them and harvested their heads in an instant.

"Hehe, a little fallen spirit, nothing more than that."

Nan Xun smiled, full of youthful spirit.

"You, don't be so arrogant. Look ahead of you. There are still many fallen spirits for you to kill."

Ji Chuhe heard what Nan Xun said, and while strangling the fallen spirit, he still had time to remind Nan Xun a few words.

As soon as she finished her words, a pitch-black claw grabbed towards Nanxun. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would probably have had another big scar on his body.

A dagger was thrown from mid-air and directly slashed the fallen spirit's neck.

"Be careful. The worst thing to do on the battlefield is to get carried away."

Ji Chuhe looked at Nan Xun with helplessness, while the latter nodded in fear.

"Now I really understand."

Nan Xun no longer dared to be careless. He grasped the sword tightly in his hand and rushed forward.

In the distance, Hei Hu and his companions saw all of this. The man in green shirt next to him gently poked Hei Hu with his elbow.

"From your sect? That's quite interesting."

"Well, I guess they collected it after I left. I don't know them very well."

Hei Hu nodded somewhat dully, his hands still continuously breaking off the heads of the fallen spirits.

Song Qi nodded in understanding.

"But you in the Jiuxiao Sect don't care about talent and spiritual roots, right? I saw it clearly just now. The lightning, the water, and the ice all have top-notch talents."

"I don't know. Maybe the disciples we have accepted in recent years have better qualifications."

Hei Hu shook his head and didn't care much about these questions. Instead, he turned around, looked at him and reminded him a few times.

"You have to be careful too. Don't gossip on the battlefield. Be careful of sneak attacks."

"I know, I know."

Song Qi waved his hand and reached out to kill a fallen spirit without hesitation. He looked at the tall figure of the black tiger, curled his lips, and suddenly felt bored.

"Forget it. I think you are just a piece of wood. I will go find Tong Ling."

He came to Tong Ling in just a few steps, and saw that while she was killing the fallen spirits, she was still looking in one direction.

"What are you doing, Xiao Ling'er?"

Song Qi threw a coquettish glance, but Tong Ling didn't even look at him.

"What are you looking at? You look so engrossed."

Song Qi was puzzled, and following her gaze, he saw a girl in red clothes skillfully strangling the fallen spirit beside her.

The girl seemed very perceptive. Soon she noticed his gaze and looked over to him.

Song Qi saw her face.

The face was cold and clear, clean without any worldly air, but the fox eyes were filled with aggression, so beautiful that it made people's breath hold.

He saw the girl's brows slightly frowned and her eyes fell on his side.

Then the next second, an ice arrow passed by him and shot straight through the head of the fallen spirit behind him.

He came to his senses when he heard the wailing of the fallen spirits behind him. He turned around and met Tong Ling's amusement gaze.

"Oh, our Prince Song also gets distracted on the battlefield."

"Surprise, surprise, who was that over there just now?"

Song Qi's tone was somewhat impatient.

.........

"Master, the place of fallen spirits is ahead." Xue Bei pointed to the place covered by black fog in front.

Shen Shuli nodded and touched the bag of lotus cakes in his arms.

He did this with his own hands.

She should like it.

Shen Shuli felt a little uneasy. He hadn't felt this way for a long time.

As they got closer and closer to the Land of Fallen Souls, an earth wall slowly appeared in their sight.

"Master, that should be their boundary wall. Should we just break in?" Xue Bei asked respectfully.

"What are you doing here, feeding the fallen spirits?"

Shen Shuli's thoughts were slowly drawn away by his words. According to the information they had obtained, the Jingling Fortress should be very short of manpower at the moment.

"I heard that there is an item in the Pure Spirit Fortress called a protective bead that can resist the invasion of fallen spirits. I think with this item, it should be easier for us to find the Nine Yin Valley."

Shen Shuli curled the corners of his lips, and when he reached the boundary wall, he led everyone to the entrance gate.

"who?"

When the disciples at the door saw these masked people, they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Shen Shuli looked at the patterns on the gate with a half-smile on his face. After a long moment, he threw a token to the disciple guarding the gate.

"Give it to your castle lord and tell them that Darkblade is here to help them."

The disciples at the door looked at each other in bewilderment as they held the black iron token. Then one of them ran in with the token. Shen Shuli was not in a hurry and just waited outside.

"Master, what is a fallen spirit?"

While waiting, Xue Bei asked curiously.

"Um...something like a ghost."

Shen Shuli held his chin and explained slowly.

He had seen this kind of thing more than a thousand years ago. The fallen spirit gave him the feeling of a human soul, but it had lost consciousness and was more aggressive.

“There really are ghosts in the world.”

Xue Bei widened his eyes in disbelief.

Shen Shuli glanced at him lightly and nodded.

"Of course, if the soul cannot be reincarnated, then it will become a ghost."

He spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

"What happens after you become a ghost? Does it really become a fierce ghost like the rumors say?"

Xue Bei became more and more curious.

"A fierce ghost?"

Shen Shuli raised his eyebrows.

"What is this?"

"It's just, uh... an aggressive ghost."

Xue Bei tried hard to explain, and he tried his best to explain these things using common ancient words.

"If the soul does not enter the reincarnation cycle, it will be scattered after a long time. How can it be aggressive? It will just become weaker and weaker."

Shen Shuli looked back at him.

"Where did you hear these things from?"

"That's right. When I was wandering around, I heard what storytellers said. What they said sounded very real."

Xue Bei was explaining, feeling frightened by Shen Shuli's gaze and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

The look in his master's eyes was very scary. Just one glance and it was as if he could see into his heart.

Xue Bei felt like he couldn't pretend any longer. He didn't want to hide it from his master and teacher, but he couldn't tell them that he had traveled through time, right?

Who believes this!

He swallowed and began to stutter.

"Master, what, what happened?"

"Nothing, I just think this so-called evil spirit you mentioned is a bit like a fallen spirit..."

Shen Shuli looked at him straight, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Tell me more about it."