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A rare look of panic flashed through Tie Qingyi's eyes. She did not respond to Nangong He's question, but loudly shouted: "Big Brother Nangong, quickly jump onto the roof."

Nangong He and the others moved and jumped up to the roof. Seeing Tie Qingyi and the other two, they could not help but stare blankly.

Tian Xin'er smiled and took off her mask, imitating Grandmaster Ling Qiu's voice as she said, "Sect Master Nangong need not be so courteous, this old man cannot afford it!"

Nangong He and Elder Fan looked at each other in astonishment. Gu Qishao sincerely praised, "Sister, so you were the one who pretended to be Senior Ling Qiu and scared away the evil people?"

When he saw Tie Qingyi, he could not help but laugh. "How come you're pretending to be ugly?"

When Tie Qingyi heard her question, she knew that Tian Xin'er had fooled her. She glared at Tian Xin'er and took off her mask. However, he did not return it to Tian Xin'er and instead placed it in his bosom. He bowed to the two old men and said, "The situation is critical and we cannot explain it for a while. Seniors, we need to evacuate immediately!"

Before he finished speaking, all the lights in the courtyards and training grounds were extinguished. Everyone looked over, only to see a dense cluster of green phosphorous dots flashing and jumping in the darkness, converging towards the direction of the Martial Hall.

Gu Qishao couldn't help but ask, "What's this?"

"Could it be the hundred years old 'demon corpse walking meat' from the Jiang Hu?" Tian Xin'er stared at Tie Qingyi and asked nervously, "When you asked me to see if there was anything strange in the yard, did you think that the hidden troops were the notorious Nine Pylons? And these flashing blue lights are the Nine Pylorus's' Great Demonic Corpse Flesh Removal Technique '. "

At that point, Tian Xin'er paused, her eyes filled with tenderness, and she felt that Tie Qingyi's heart was still concerned about her and took care of her. Her nervous mood had been greatly relieved, and she continued in a gentle voice: "Little White Robe, you didn't say that you understood, but were you afraid that I would be worried and anxious after hearing it, right?"

Tie Qingyi wanted to reply, but suddenly, Ding Ding Ding Ding … The soul-stirring bell suddenly rang again. Everyone watched as the jade-green lights in the surroundings, which were following the rhythm of the bell, suddenly moved at an extremely fast speed.

He only heard the sickly voice before, and then he laughed sinisterly as the bell rang. "Little girl is quite knowledgeable, not bad, hehe …" The Nine Pylorus Demon Corpses roamed the world, who could be their match? Ignorant juniors, no one can escape today! Why are you not submitting yet? "

The sound came from the dark and floated in the air. Under the cover of the loud bell, it was hard to figure out what was going on. Tie Qingyi listened attentively, but even with his deep cultivation, he was unable to pinpoint the exact direction of the speaker.

Gu Qishao was surprised. "Little Sister Xin'er, what do you mean by 'Corpse Spirit robs the flesh'?" What is the origin of the Nine Pylorus? "

Tian Xin'er looked at Gu Qishao. She wanted to say something but hesitated. She then sighed and said to Tie Qingyi, "Ah … the demon corpse is within a distance of ten Zhang. Little White Robe, even if we want to leave now, it's probably too late." Amidst the voices, light footsteps suddenly sounded in the darkness.

The crescent moon was like a sickle, illuminating the vast arena in a hazy and hazy manner. The moment the lights were extinguished, everyone's eyesight gradually got used to it. They saw that in the empty training field, countless charming figures suddenly appeared.

These sudden figures all had disheveled hair and their waists and legs were stiff like zombies. They came bounding towards the Martial Hall from all directions.

Looking at the chaos on the martial arts stage, Nangong He suddenly thought of the burly man in the hemp garment who had helped him out just now and cried out, "Hey! Where is that guy with the curly beard? "

Tie Qingyi's eyes flashed as she focused all her attention on checking the direction of the enemy. She didn't even notice that the wind stone on the martial ring had disappeared.

However, the current situation was very strange and no one had the time to bother with it. As he listened to the ringing sound of the bell, he saw the flashing lights of human figures surround him at the entrance of the Hall of Might.

A sickly voice slowly rang out from within the bell, "Nether Master, Nether Corpse Man, seeking death and chasing after the soul, you cry out loud in fear!"

As the voice rang out, the shadows in the surroundings seemed to have received some sort of provocation. Suddenly, they all attached themselves to the railings, windows, and wooden pillars, climbing up to the roof. The distance was shortening. Under the hazy moonlight, Gu Qishao could clearly see that these dark green figures were all extremely beautiful girls!

However, the clothes of these young girls were very strange. They were all wearing blue, sleeveless, and short-legged clothes. Her exposed arms and calves were actually green. If it weren't for the phosphorescence shining on her arms and calves, she would have thought that she was wearing a blouse.

The scariest part was that he didn't know if it was the skin or the clothes, or if he was born to be like this. Upon careful observation, everyone realized that even the faces and eyes of these strange girls revealed a strange, ghastly jade color!

Tie Qingyi said in a deep voice: "This is the 'Great Art of the Soul of the Dead' of the Nine Pylons of the Miao Dynasty. Everyone remember, when you attack later, do not have any sympathy or sympathy." Nine Pylorus was devoid of conscience, refining corpses from living people. These girls had long become half human, half corpses. Not a single part of their bodies were not poisonous, so they could not be touched. "The evil poison of the Nine Pylorus is extremely powerful, and the victim cannot be cured!

Gu Qishao's face was deathly pale as he tightly held onto Tian Xin'er. His fingers that held the sword trembled slightly.

Tian Xin'er took off the hook and held Gu Qishao's hand, saying softly, "Sister, don't panic. When you encounter a demon corpse, you can only fight with all your might. You can't run away. The demon corpse had a keen sense of smell. Once it was entangled within ten feet of them, it would pester them all night long without letting go until they were dead. Remember what the little white robe said, as long as you don't touch them, kill them all, don't be soft-hearted, just a mere demon corpse is nothing! "

Gu Qishao felt like he lost his composure. No matter what, as the master of a sect, her martial arts skills and courage weren't mediocre. When faced with such a demonic situation all of a sudden, she couldn't help but be flustered.

Calming himself down, he said loudly, "How can I be afraid of such a small evil spirit? tonight is the night that I will kill to my heart's content with my sister!"

Tian Xin'er laughed, "Very good!" This is exactly how it should be! " He swung the hook out, landing right on the throat of a young Corpse Demon who had just climbed onto the roof.

The girl didn't seem to feel anything and just stayed quiet. No trace of blood could be seen on the crook of her throat. Her dark green eyes stared unblinkingly at Tian Xin'er as she suddenly smiled at her with her teeth bared.

The green hook was still locking her throat. The girl's white teeth were reflected in her ghastly jade face. Her hair was floating in the air, giving off an indescribably eerie feeling. However, her smile contained a childlike innocence.

Even though Tian Xin'er had the courage to do so, she could not help but shout out "Ah!". The hook shot back, and he suddenly jumped back, grabbing onto Tie Qingyi's hand tightly as he cried out: "Little White, how could this happen?"

Nangong He and the rest were also shocked. When they looked at the demon corpse girl again, she broke free from the hook and fell to the ground with a thud. He was like a viper that had been grabbed by seven inches.

After a while, he stood up again and touched the wound on his throat. His sharp nails almost pierced into the flesh of his neck.