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Baiqueshan Chapter 115: Spirit Transformation

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    Just when Yan Qinxi suddenly made a move from behind, and was about to kill Yang Junshan and the ghost female cultivator together, Yang Junshan's body suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.

    Yan Qinxi was shocked, and turned around to look for Yang Junshan, but she saw that the little girl's body had covered her sight, and she rushed towards her with open teeth and claws.

    Yan Qinxi didn't have time to think too much, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and pushed forward. Two balls of golden light were imprinted on the little girl's body, and the little girl was knocked away without even making a sound.

    At this moment, Yan Qinxi suddenly heard a cold snort in her ears, which frightened her so much that she turned pale. Just when she was about to crush a jade talisman in her hand, a palm was suddenly printed on the back of her heart.  A powerful and domineering spiritual power instantly dispersed the spiritual power in her body.

    Yang Junshan's voice sounded faintly in her ears: "You miscalculated. Even I could find out about the little girl from the ghost tribe. How could I not know about your sneak attack?"

    Yan Qinxi had calmed down by this time and said, "Who are you and what do you want?"

    Yang Junshan smiled faintly and did not answer, but asked directly: "Is this Xue Ziqi your internal agent in Shaking Tianzong? The one who plotted against Zhang Yueming before was just a cover, so the assassination failed.  After that, Xue Ziqi killed him at all costs. You two cooperated well this time, but it's a pity that you were careless. "

    Yan Qinxi snorted and stopped talking, but the spiritual power in her body was quietly gathering and trying to find an opportunity to escape from Yang Junshan's hands.

    At this time, Yang Junshan had already turned his attention to the other end of the passage. Xue Ziqi was trying to kill Xu Jing, so he said lightly: "I advise you not to rush to do it!"

    Xue Ziqi put his palm on Xu Jing's head and said excitedly: "Let her go, or I will kill Xu Jing!"

    Yang Junshan looked at him funny and said, "Whether you kill her or not has nothing to do with me, but if I kill this person, what do you think?"

    Yang Junshan pressed his palm on Yan Qinxi¡¯s back with slight force. The little bit of spiritual power that Yan Qinxi had secretly accumulated in her body was immediately shaken away, and her face turned pale. Xue Ziqi saw this and said hurriedly: "No!"

    When Xue Ziqi shouted this, he also knew that he was showing cowardice, so he calmed down and said: "Since you are not a monk of Shaantian Sect, why bother to go through this muddy water? What's more, Miss Yan has a noble status in Tanxi Sect. If you do it because of this  And if you offend the Tanxi Sect, doesn¡¯t it mean that both sides are unhappy?¡±

    Yan Qinxi also said at this time: "Your Excellency and I have similar cultivation levels, but your strength is higher than mine. It can be seen that you are also a young hero. Our Tanxi Sect is only based on talents. If you can join our Tanxi Sect, we will  Yan Qinxi swears on her own honor that today¡¯s matter will be wiped out, and I am also willing to be your introduction to our Tanxi Sect. To be honest with you, I also have some respect in the Tanxi Sect"

    Yang Junshan interrupted her and said: "I know that your father is a true disciple of the Tanxi Sect, and your grandfather is one of the five real-life monks of the Tanxi Sect. You are also a young hero of the Tanxi Sect and a future true disciple.  one."

    Yan Qinxi was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Yang Junshan would be so familiar with her, but she immediately came back to her senses and said: "Since you are so familiar with me, you should know that what I said is true. If you  If she can really withdraw from this matter, Qin Xi will definitely fulfill her promise in the future"

    Yang Junshan smiled softly and said: "Don't worry, you once saved my life unintentionally. I have to repay this favor, but this gadget on your waist is nice, how about giving it to me?"

    After saying that, without waiting for Yan Qinxi to agree, Yang Junshan had already picked off the Qingsheng conch that she had just snatched from Xu Jing in the stone chamber.

    A look of anger flashed across Yan Qinxi's face, but she still said: "If you like it, then take it, but you once said that I have saved your life. Is this how you treat your savior?"

    Yang Junshan did not answer Yan Qinxi's question, but suddenly raised his head and smiled at Xue Ziqi: "Brother Xue, don't you think I am stalling for time?"

    Both Xue Ziqi and Yan Qinxi were stunned for a moment, and then they heard a scream. Before Xue Ziqi's hand on Xu Jing's head could exert any force, the whole person was launched into the air by a huge force, and she was still alive.  In mid-air, the blood had spread into a red mist, and by the time it fell to the ground, it was already dead.

    At this moment, Yang Junshan's palm on the back of his heart moved forward slightly, and Yan Qinxi flew towards a passage. Yan Qinxi, who was in mid-air, suddenly turned around and waved his hand, and a golden light suddenly appeared.  From the palm of her hand, it flew towards Yang Junshan.

    And Yang Junshan seemed to have already been in tune with her. The moment Yan Qinxi turned around, he saw Yang Junshan smiling.Pointing out a finger, it was pointing at the palm sword she flung out.

    "Pa", the golden light scattered, Yan Qinxi's palm sword was easily broken by Yang Junshan's stone breaking technique, and her people had already fallen into a passage more than ten feet away.

    Yan Qinxi turned around and stared at Yang Junshan fiercely. The feeling that all her actions were being planned by others really made Yan Qinxi very angry. Then she saw a passage in the distance that shook the sky.  Zong's Zhang Yueming passed by Xu Jing, who was about to struggle to stand up, and chased her.

    Yan Qinxi was shocked. She knew that Zhang Yueming's strength was probably on par with the mysterious clay figurine who had easily restrained her just now. So she threw a jade talisman in the direction Zhang Yueming was chasing, turned around and  Fleeed towards the depths of the passage.

    The jade talisman exploded in mid-air, and a ball of ice crystals instantly filled most of the passage. Zhang Yueming had no choice but to stop, and then looked at Yang Junshan who was standing in front of another passage.

    "I would like to thank you again for your life-saving grace. If you hadn't delayed your time, Junior Sister Xu's life would have been in danger!"

    Zhang Yueming still cupped his hands towards Yang Junshan and said seriously: "I just don't know what to call my brother. I wonder if you can give me some advice. I will be rewarded in the future."

    Yang Junshan smiled and said: "There is no need to mention the name. We will naturally meet again in the future."

    Zhang Yueming sighed and said: "I didn't expect that Senior Nephew Xue would do such a rebellious thing. I don't know how the sect will deal with it."

    Yang Junshan said with a hint of deep meaning in his tone, "Then Xue Ziqi may not have betrayed the Shaking Sky Sect. This may be just a tacit deal between the two parties."

    Zhang Yueming¡¯s expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he obviously heard the implication of Yang Junshan¡¯s words. Xu Jing on the side had slowly walked over. She had obviously been attacked by Xue Ziqi before, and she had obviously gone to the inside.

    Zhang Yueming suppressed the many doubts in his heart for the time being, and asked Yang Junshan: "Where are you going next? Can you go with us? If we join forces, the people of the Tanxi Sect are definitely no match."  ¡±

    Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Take it easy, you two, I have some other things to deal with."

    At this time, Xu Jing on the side couldn't help but said: "Can you exchange that conch for me, and I am willing to exchange it for items of equal value?"

    Yang Junshan was not surprised by Xu Jing's inquiry. Qingsheng conch is the most ideal spiritual material for making natal spells for a monk like her who is gifted with secret skills.

    "Okay, do you have enough Spirit Transformation Crystals there?"

    Xu Jing's face lit up and she said anxiously: "Yes, I have a few pieces here, and there are also a few pieces from Master Nephew Zeng. Alas, it's a pity that Master Nephew Zeng is dead. I hope he won't blame me for searching for his belongings."

    In the end, Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing, together with the relics of several dead Shaking Heaven Sect monks, gathered together more than ten pieces of spiritual crystals to exchange for the Qingsheng conch from Yang Junshan, which made Xu Jing couldn't help but be happy.

    After sending Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing away, the smile on Yang Junshan's face suddenly faded, and he stepped in front of the little girl. At this time, the aristocratic little girl no longer had any breath around her body. It was obvious that she had been subjected to Yan before.  Qin Xi had been dead for a long time with one palm.

    Yang Junshan sneered: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

    The little girl lay motionless on the ground, her body already cold and stiff.

    Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Since he is dead, it is useless to keep the head. It is just right to cut it off and bring it back to Huniu. I think Huniu likes the heads of the ghost tribe very much."

    With a "clang", Yang Junshan only pulled out half of the horizontal knife from his waist. The little girl lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and screamed: "No, I'm not dead!"

    Yang Junshan snorted coldly and said: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. You'd better be more sensible about the following questions, otherwise if I accidentally cut them off with my knife, you will only be a veritable brat."  ¡±

    The little girl nodded hurriedly to show her understanding.

    "Where is your ghost nest, who is in charge of the ghost nest, and what is your level of cultivation?"

    The little girl shook her head blankly and said: "Ghost nest? I don't know!"

    Yang Junshan¡¯s face turned cold and he said: ¡°There was a little boy about the same size as you before. Because he was not very obedient, I gave him to the ancestor of your ghost clan, King Yama.¡±

    "You killed Xiaodong? You killed him!"

    The little girl suddenly became panicked, her face full of fear, and said: "I don't know anything. My memory started from the training room under the Dragon King's throne"

      "King Jiao?" Yang Junshan's expression changed. This name was like thunder to Yang Junshan's ears, but he quickly calmed down and asked: "Did your cultivation method also be taught by King Jiao?"

    The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know. My cultivation method was taught by Xiao Dong. I don't know who Xiao Dong learned it from."

    The little girl did not see anything strange about Yang Junshan, and continued: "Killing the descendants of the Jiao King made His Highness the Jiao King furious. The Jiao King led a group of snakes to live along the breath left by the murderer. This time Xiao Dong and I  Originally I was just responsible for tracking your movements and reporting your strength to His Highness King Jiao. Unexpectedly, after Xiao Dong discovered that you were all human monks with similar cultivation levels to us, he became eager to kill you all.  Once empty, how could I have expected"

    "You mean the Jiao King has led the mud snakes in the swamp to surround you?" Yang Junshan interrupted the little girl's story again without hesitation.
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