In an instant, a strange and visible ripple of divine thoughts appeared in the air in front of Bai Zhirui and the burly man.

Under the influence of Zheng Yi's spiritual thoughts, these ripples quickly formed a shape like a sharp thorn, which pierced fiercely into the big man's eyebrows!

"what……!"

The big man screamed, and his whole body began to squirm violently, turning into a giant black bull with two horns, roaring towards the sky.

"Moo...!"

The giant bull's phantom roared, and its huge body trembled wildly.

However, Zheng Yi's mental thorn was a sneak attack, and it became extremely powerful under the amplification of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror.

This burly monk from the Nether Spirit clan struggled for only a moment before his entire body began to collapse from his brain and instantly spread to his entire body.

The huge phantom was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its aura was quickly dissipating and becoming nothingness.

The cultivators of the Mingling clan are all half spirit and half ghost.

Among their clan, except for a few specific races who will leave behind corpses after death, the rest will transform into pure ghost spirit energy and dissipate into the underworld.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

The two roared in anger, and instead of retreating when their eldest brother was killed, they attacked angrily.

This is the territory of their Mingling clan, how can they let this girl escape!

Zheng Yi said coldly: "Let's go!"

Before she finished her words, Bai Zhirui's figure shot away like lightning.

Behind him, two monks from the Nether Spirit Clan were chasing him relentlessly. They exuded a gloomy aura and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Little girl, don't even think about escaping today!" one of the Nether Spirit Clan monks roared. He waved his hand and a black light shot towards Bai Zhirui like an arrow.

Bai Zhirui's heart tightened and she quickly dodged to the side.

The black light hit a hillside in front of him, and instantly caused a huge explosion.

At this moment, Zheng Yi in the body said: "Zhirui, your spirit power is insufficient, you can only rely on yourself from now on."

"Hold on for a quarter of an hour, and wait for your soul power to recover."

Zheng Yi said this, of course, not because of his lack of soul power, but to give Bai Zhirui a test.

The several hosts we had found before were far inferior in both strength and character.

Although Bai Zhirui in front of him was cultivated by himself, she had not undergone any tests after all.

Today's pursuit by these two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators from the Nether Spirit Clan was a test for her.

If she could escape the pursuit, or even kill these two people, she must have a certain amount of investment capital.

But if she were killed by these two people, she would just be unlucky.

Bai Zhirui gritted her teeth. Although she was a little flustered, she was more determined: "Master, don't worry, I can hold on!"

After that, she stopped and turned to face the two pursuers.

She just waved her jade hand and the White Lotus magic weapon flew out from her sleeve and instantly turned into a huge white lotus, emitting a holy light.

Wherever the light reached, the dark atmosphere around was dispelled a little.

Upon seeing this, a cultivator from the Nether Spirit Clan formed seals with his hands and muttered something. Suddenly, a black whirlwind whistled up and swept towards the white lotus.

Bai Zhirui's eyes focused and her hands quickly changed the magic gestures. The white lotus shone brightly and collided with the black whirlwind, making a loud bang.

In this fierce collision, Bai Zhirui felt tremendous pressure, but she did not back down.

She knew very well that if she showed any hesitation or cowardice at this moment, death would be waiting for her.

"I can't fall down like this, I want to live!" Bai Zhirui shouted in her heart. Her eyes became more determined and the spiritual power in her body was continuously injected into the White Lotus Magical Weapon.

However, another cultivator from the Nether Spirit Clan took the opportunity to launch an attack, and a strange rune flew towards Bai Zhirui.

Bai Zhirui was startled and quickly recalled the White Lotus magic weapon to resist.

The rune collided with the white lotus, causing a powerful impact. Bai Zhirui was knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Zheng Yi in the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Fight while walking. You are no match for these two in a positional battle."

"Yes, master!"

Bai Zhirui's heart moved, and she pointed forward in an instant. The shadow of the white lotus reappeared, covering her figure and quickly leaving the valley.

"Where are you running to, little girl!"

"Leave it to me!"

"No, this is not a solution." Bai Zhirui was thinking quickly about countermeasures.

She suddenly remembered the tactics Zheng Yi had taught her, which was to be good at observing the enemy's weaknesses.

She calmed herself down, and while flying quickly, she closely observed the two Nether Spirit Clan monks with her divine sense, and discovered that when one of them cast a spell, there would be a brief flaw in the right side of his defense.

This seemed to be related to his race. Although he was flying fast, he was a little shaky and it was obvious that he was not very familiar with the art of flying.

A hint of decisiveness flashed in Bai Zhirui's eyes. She slapped her storage bag and a white flying sword shot out, turning into a beam of white light and slashed towards the cultivator on the left.

She pretended to attack the monk on the left with all her strength, causing the monk on the right to relax his vigilance.

At that moment, she suddenly changed the direction of her attack, and the flying sword turned into a beam of lightning and shot towards the weak spot of the monk on the right.

The monk was caught off guard and was hit by the beam of spiritual energy. He screamed and fell to the ground.

The remaining Nether Spirit Clan monk became furious upon seeing this and attacked more frantically.

A large amount of black flames appeared from the void and transformed into black and red fire crows, rushing towards Bai Zhirui frantically.

Bai Zhirui also gritted her teeth and continued to cast various spells to deal with the opponent.

He quickly made hand seals with his hands, and the milky white holy fire of purification protected his body. While flying quickly, he used it to block the attacks from the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan behind him.

As time passed, Bai Zhirui's physical and spiritual power were rapidly consumed, but her will became stronger.

"I can hold on, I definitely can!" She kept cheering herself up in her heart.

"Little girl! Come and die for me!"

At this moment, the Nether Spirit Clan monk roared angrily.

Bai Zhirui's mind moved, and she saw a huge pair of wings suddenly appear behind the monk, with black flames burning.

The flames swept through and turned into a huge black claw mark in the air that flew towards Bai Zhirui.

"Rumble...!"

The holy fire of purification that was across the two of them was destroyed in an instant, and the black claw marks attacked Bai Zhirui at an extremely fast speed.

Bai Zhirui felt an unprecedented crisis, but she did not panic.

He took a deep breath, clapped his hands violently, vibrated his mind, and muttered something.

"The White Lotus descends upon the world and burns us all!"

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

"boom!"

The magic power in his body immediately surged, almost burning, and his entire aura instantly surged to its peak.

In an instant, the white lotus magic weapon suddenly spun up and turned into a huge white light, covering Bai Zhirui's body and forming a solid defensive barrier.

The claw marks collided with the barrier, making an earth-shattering noise.

Bai Zhirui felt a black screen before her eyes and she almost fainted.

But she still endured the shock, staring straight ahead, and found that she had successfully blocked the attack.

At this moment, a quarter of an hour had finally passed. "Girl, you did a good job!" Zheng Yi's voice rang in her mind.

Afterwards, Zheng Yi's powerful divine consciousness emerged again.

The mental attack was launched out, and before the cultivator from the Mingling clan could react, Zheng Yi smashed his head into pieces, and he was dead.

Bai Zhirui collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, but a victorious smile appeared on her face.

After this fierce fight and escape, Bai Zhirui felt her own growth.

She understood how important it was to remain calm, decisive and resilient when facing a strong enemy.

"Thank you...Master!"

"Let's go quickly. I can already sense several powerful auras heading this way."

Bai Zhirui's face changed slightly, this is the Nether Abyss!

He immediately nodded and said, "Yes, Master!"

Bai Zhirui was about to leave, but was stopped by Zheng Yi: "Go pick up the monk's storage bag."

"This is the Dark Abyss. We don't know what the situation is in Dark Abyss City yet. Don't waste it."

"Master is still thoughtful."

Bai Zhirui quickly turned around, picked up the man's storage bag, and left quickly.

As for the storage bags of the other two people, they were too far away from here, so they had to give up.

Under Zheng Yi's divine consciousness, there were indeed several powerful auras approaching this side from behind the two of them.

Among them, there were three people in the Jindan stage!

Zheng Yi is no match for a Jindan-stage cultivator at the moment, so of course he runs as far as he can.

a few days later.

In the deep and dark abyss, Bai Zhirui was sneaking around alone with difficulty.

She was wearing a black robe, the sleeves of her clothes fluttering in the wind, but it could not hide her fatigue and tenacity.

The originally snow-white robe had already turned bloody due to several days of fighting.

In order to escape being hunted down and hide her tracks, she had to give up her favorite white shirt and choose this black shirt which would help her hide her tracks.

With the secret assistance of Master Zheng Yi, they escaped countless dangers along the way.

After arriving at an area called the 'Blackthorn Forest', even with Zheng Yi's assistance, she did not dare to fly anymore and could only choose to pass through the ground.

Flying alone in the dark abyss today would be too conspicuous.

Even if Zheng Yi's divine sense could detect the enemy's whereabouts from dozens of miles away, it would still be difficult to escape.

The reason... there are too many Nether Beasts and Nether Spirit Clan cultivators here!

Bai Zhirui's face was as pale as paper, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her eyes revealed determination and resoluteness.

She walked hurriedly, and the ground beneath her feet was bumpy, but she did not dare to stop at all, relying on her superb lightness skills to pass easily.

A thick smell of death permeated the underworld, and eerie roars could be heard from all around from time to time.

Suddenly, a low roar sounded behind her. Bai Zhirui's heart tightened. She looked back and saw several huge underworld beasts running towards her.

These underworld beasts have ferocious appearances, bodies as big as hills, and sharp claws that flash coldly in the darkness.

Zheng Yi's spiritual sense had already discovered these dark beasts and had also reminded Bai Zhirui.

It’s because there are so many underworld beasts in the dense forest that you can encounter them no matter where you go, so it’s better to choose the direction with the least number of them.

Bai Zhirui took a deep breath and tried her best to mobilize the spiritual power in her body to speed up her progress.

Just as the Hades Beast was about to catch up with her, the master's voice suddenly came into her mind.

"Don't panic, there's a dense forest on the left."

"Yes, master!"

Bai Zhirui followed Zheng Yi's instructions without hesitation.

After entering the passage, Zheng Yi used the powerful power of his mind to create some illusions, causing the underworld beasts to lose their way.

Bai Zhirui took the opportunity to escape from the Nether Beast's pursuit and hid in a secret cave, gasping for breath.

I don't know how many times this situation happened when I woke up along the way.

There was even one time when a large group of Nether Spirit Clan monks were spotted among a group of Nether Beasts.

At least tens of thousands of cultivators from the Nether Spirit Clan formed a formation and moved forward like huge waves.

The aura among them is at least at the Foundation Establishment Stage, without any aura from the Golden Core Stage or Nascent Soul Stage.

Even at that time, Zheng Yi was discovered with just a glance of his spiritual sense.

Then, an extremely powerful divine power surged out from the crowd and collided fiercely with Zheng Yi.

It was that time that actually caused Zheng Yi's mind to be injured and he almost turned into an idiot!
If it weren't for the protection of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, his mind would have collapsed long ago.

God!

He must be a Divine Transformation cultivator!

At that time, he hurriedly took Bai Zhirui and fled for his life.

With his spiritual power damaged, he was able to provide less guidance to Bai Zhirui.

Later he speculated that perhaps when the Divine Transformation Monk used his divine sense to attack him, he also suffered backlash from the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how Bai Zhirui, a mere cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, could escape from the pursuit of a large group of cultivators from the Mingling clan.

It was during this encounter that the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror sent another message.

[Witness a cultivator at the Spiritualization Stage take action, and gain 1 point of Power of Time.]

1 points of power of time!
Zheng Yi felt slightly delighted, he was indeed a Divine Transformation cultivator!

This proves that the Canglan Realm and Mingyuan are superior to the Xuancang Realm in terms of both the richness of spiritual energy and world level.

In this case, he should collect the power of time as quickly as possible and travel to the Canglan Realm.

Only in the Canglan Realm does he have the opportunity to break through to the Nascent Soul stage and even the Divine Transformation stage!
However, the crisis has not been resolved.

After a short rest, Bai Zhirui continued to move forward.

Not long after they started walking, Zheng Yi's voice rang in her mind again: "Stop, there are cultivators from the Nether Spirit Clan ahead."

Bai Zhirui's heart was shocked, and she carefully hid behind a huge rock, observing the situation ahead.

I saw a group of monks from the Mingling clan dressed in black robes, holding magical tools and searching the surroundings vigilantly.

"Hold your breath and don't make any noise."

Zheng Yi reminded. Bai Zhirui covered her mouth tightly, her heart beating like a drum.

Fortunately, the monks of the Mingling clan did not find any trace of her and gradually went away.

Bai Zhirui breathed a sigh of relief and continued on her journey to Mingyuan City, the human territory.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Bai Zhirui finally passed through the blackthorn forest and climbed over a mountain.

Zheng Yi's voice came again: "Rui'er, your master has used the power of divine consciousness to sense that there is a group of human cultivators fighting with the cultivators of the Nether Spirit Clan ahead. Let's go and help."

Bai Zhirui was slightly stunned, and said hesitantly: "Master, we can hardly protect ourselves, isn't it too dangerous to go and help?"

Zheng Yi whispered, "Helping them is also helping us. We can find Mingyuan City as soon as possible, and we can also find out what happened in Mingyuan from them."

"Yes! Master!" (End of this chapter)