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Fan Zhuo entered the tunnel on the right side of the mine. It wasn't until his figure disappeared from everyone's eyes that the disciples of the major sects burst into bursts of hearty laughter, thus attracting Chu Lian'er's resentful eyes.
Originally, both Chu Lian'er and Fan Zhuo were able to go as bait, but the hateful Fan Zhuo dissuaded the little girl, which also disappointed most of the sect disciples present.
Perhaps in their eyes, Fan Zhuo, who was of humble origin, was favored by the master of his sect; or Chu Lian'er, who was of noble origin and was the heir of a prince, made these people feel jealous and wished they could let the large number of people in the passage Mao Zhi killed them all on the spot.
"But since Chu Lian'er couldn't go to make bait, it doesn't matter. It's enough to kill Fan Zhuo for the time being!"
Moreover, anyone with eyesight present could see that the relationship between Fan Zhuo and Chu Lian'er was extraordinary. If Fan Zhuo was attacked by a corpse inside the mine, Chu Lian'er would definitely be unable to control himself and go to save people regardless of his own safety. First, all they have to do is block the entrance to the mine and kill one by one, whether it's Chu Lian'er's side or Mao Zhi's side!
Although this little girl has a great background and is a descendant of the King of Chu, once she is killed and blamed on Fan Zhuo, everything will be over and there is no way to verify it!
This method can involve everyone present, and you are not afraid of someone secretly informing you.
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Fan Zhuo didn't know how vicious these sect disciples were. At this time, he had already walked deep into the mine. Through the lighting instrument in his hand, Fan Zhuo looked very carefully at every corner of the passage, especially the top of his head. I thought that once I found the fur corpse, I would immediately adopt my original plan and release the green fur to shock.
Fan Zhuo was walking in the mine passage for a while when suddenly, an extremely strong smell of rotting corpses hit his nostrils. This made Fan Zhuo frown, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
In the seemingly ordinary ancient mine, a dark wind blew from nowhere at this time. What is certain is that the smell of rotting corpses was brought by this dark wind.
A stone fell from the top of the ancient mine to the ground, and the crisp echo made Fan Zhuo's heart ripple. The already quiet and eerie ancient mine became even more eerie and terrifying.
A pale white shadow flashed in the depths. Fan Zhuo immediately opened his posture, his muscles tensed up, and his fists were clenched until the knuckles turned white. He put one hand on the refining pot, ready to call out his big hair at any time to help.
A pale white shadow appeared in Fan Zhuo's sight. He couldn't see its appearance clearly. He could only vaguely see the outline of its head and torso. The most bizarre thing was that the feet of this pale white shadow were illusory and mist-like, as if they were floating in the distance. Three feet below the ground, looking at it makes one¡¯s scalp numb!
Fan Zhuo's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and he concentrated on staring at the unknown creature not far away. Once the opponent showed a little murderous intent, Fan Zhuo would immediately call out Da Mao.
The unknown creature with a faint white soft light slowly floated towards Fan Zhuo. It did not reveal any murderous intent, but conveyed a hint of doubt!
That¡¯s right! It's doubt. Fan Zhuo could clearly understand the doubts conveyed by this unknown creature. What was it wondering about? When Fan Zhuo looked at this creature, he had some guesses in his mind. There seemed to be records in "Strange Records", but Fan Zhuo couldn't be more sure.
Fan Zhuo was extremely nervous and at a loss at this moment. Although it seemed that the creature did not show any hostility towards him, Fan Zhuo did not dare to relax his vigilance. He just opened his posture and stared at the unknown creature quietly, waiting for it to get closer to him. The closer.
"Qiulu" records that there is an extremely rare species in the world called "Chengjing Yuanshen".
Its description is somewhat similar to the current object. It is said that this object is intangible and has no quality. It is the mutation of the soul of those who have cultivated above the Xiantian realm after death.
Ordinary punches and kicks are ineffective against this object. Only attacks with elemental energy can cause damage to it.
This object also has a major feature. It only attacks those with Yuan Power. Even warriors in the life-impaired stage, or cultivators in the tribulation stage, this object will attack them, regardless of whether they can beat them or not!
This thing is not aggressive towards mortals, but it will directly harm the soul of martial or immortal cultivators. Those with fragile souls can be killed by it in just one encounter, and they will be wiped out in ashes and unable to reincarnate.
However, the records in the book are not very detailed, so Fan Zhuo does not dare to conclude whether this object is related to the "Cheng Jing Yuan Shen". If the legend is credible, then could the thing in front of him be the legendary "Cheng Jing Yuan Shen"? god"?
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, so Fan Zhuo decided to take a chance to see if this thing was the "purifying spirit" as he had guessed.
 "If it is as he thought, then Fan Zhuo feels that he is too lucky to encounter such a rare thing. I believe that this thing can kill all the sect disciples in the mine without having to do it himself."
" However, Chu Lian'er is a problem. Fan Zhuo doesn't want her to be killed by this thing as well. It seems that he also needs to think of individual countermeasures. If Chu Lian'er can also be included in the Yuan Refining Pot, the difficulty can be easily solved.
These thoughts were just a flash in the pan in Fan Zhuo's mind. He knew that in order to consider these, he had to first determine whether this object was the same thing as the "purifying soul" he thought about.
Fan Zhuo stood still. If this thing showed murderous intent after coming over, it would definitely not be the "Pure Soul", and he would immediately call out Da Mao to fight for his life.
It's closer!
As time went by, the object floated closer and closer to Fan Zhuo. When the distance between the two sides was less than one foot, the ghost stopped, as if it was sensing something.
At this time, Fan Zhuo's back was already wet, but his spirit was still tense. Also due to excitement, the joints of his fists had turned white, waiting for this ghost to make the next move.
"Hiss~~"
The ghost let out a shrill howl. At such a close distance, Fan Zhuo was almost mentally defeated by the howl.
His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, Fan Zhuo twisted his hips to the left, twisted his upper body to the right, and punched out the iron fist gathered around his waist with a sound of breaking through the air.
It has to be said that after Fan Zhuo took the Yuan Crystals condensed in the Yuan Refining Pot, his physical strength has far exceeded that of ordinary people, and his strength is infinitely close to the acquired state among mortal martial practitioners. It is precisely because of this that Fan Zhuo's punch looks so powerful!
Just when Fan Zhuo punched out, it seemed to hit cotton. The serious imbalance made Fan Zhuo extremely uncomfortable. He staggered five or six steps before he could stabilize his body.
At the same time, the ghost's body flashed and lightning shot out. It had already passed Fan Zhuo and disappeared in the direction of the cave entrance.
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For a long time, Fan Zhuowu maintained his movements after punching, and was stunned on the spot.
"The records in the bookare indeed true!"
Fan Zhuo murmured to himself, with a look of disbelief on his face at first. After a long time, his face lit up with joy. He forced himself to control the urge to laugh, and ran after the ghost in the direction it disappeared.
Fan Zhuo has determined that this object is the extremely rare "Pure Soul". It is said that this object is extremely useful to the mysterious ascetics, and such a big opportunity lies in front of Fan Zhuo. How could he not cherish it!
At this time, the place where Chengjing Yuanshen escaped was inside the mine. Fan Zhuo also immediately called out Da Mao and asked him to open a path ahead to avoid being attacked by the Mao corpse hiding in the dark. He also followed Chengjing Yuanshen away.
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