Within the valley stood Mo Li Taoist Temple.
The battle of sorcery between the female ghost and Nie Lanxin grew increasingly fierce. If not for the formations spread throughout Mo Li Taoist Temple, which withstood the powerful impact of their divine abilities, the entire valley would have collapsed long ago.
With a sweep of the female ghost's arm, a Bamboo Taoist Temple flew into the air. Wrapped in a layer of white radiance and gleaming with a metallic luster, it smashed toward Nie Lanxin.
"Whoosh..."
Nie Lanxin sat cross-legged in midair and thrust out her palm, transforming it into an enormous hand seal that shattered the Taoist temple into scattered pieces of bamboo! She immediately retreated and looked toward Ning Xiaochuan, unease stirring in her heart. She always felt that Ning Xiaochuan posed an even greater threat than the female ghost.
He must be waiting for the female ghost and me to wound each other, then reap the fisherman's profit.
Last time, Nie Lanxin and the White Fox Old Ancestor had fought until they were mutually wounded, which was why they had suffered such a great loss at Ning Xiaochuan's hands.
Now that she was fighting the female ghost, Ning Xiaochuan had yet to leave, acting like a mere spectator. Yet who knew when he might strike? Nie Lanxin deliberately intended to drag Ning Xiaochuan into the battle, so she transformed into a slender, graceful figure and shot out from the Taoist temple, speeding toward him like a lithe, beautiful serpent.
The howling of an icy wind rang out as the female ghost transformed into a patch of gloomy cloud and gave chase.
How could Ning Xiaochuan fail to guess Nie Lanxin's intentions? The corner of his lips curled slightly as he unleashed the divine ability Rainbow Shift and stepped