rs could discern that within the darkness, countless black threads intertwined, forming clumps and layers, much like tangled hair. On these threads, faint blue ghost fire rose, emitting an eerie chill...Qin Sang and his avatar arrived together.

If it were any other cultivator at the nascent soul stage, their outcome wouldn't be much better than that of this young man surnamed Fang.

To Qin Sang's surprise, though the lightness on his pale face had vanished, there wasn't much fear left.

"Could he possibly have the confidence to deal with both me and my avatar at the same time"

Qin Sang's heart sank.

His methods, many of which cannot be used on white people, such as the Blood-Soiled Divine Light.

Even this treasure, the star conch, is subject to limitations.

Bai occupies the Flying Sky Asura's physical body, which is a corpse refinement body. It seems he can also leave his body at will. Even if Xingluo can severely injure his physical body, it may not harm his ghostly main body. Moreover, the Flying Sky Asura has been controlled by Bai for so long, who knows what changes have taken place The previous weaknesses might no longer exist.

Qin Sang's heart raced, and she poured all her power into the spinning sword wheel.

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As his blood energy surged, the bloody sword seemed incredibly joyful. It erupted with a blinding crimson light, and a blood-colored sword qi several dozen meters long shot out, howling as it came.

The air is thick with the smell of blood.

Bai watched Qin Sang and the incarnation's attacks, standing still on the spot, extraordinarily calm. With both arms waving simultaneously, he actually attempted to fight Qin Sang and the incarnation with his own strength.

Whoosh…

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The shadow of the ghost claws spread across the sky, like a black wave, surging back towards Qin Sang's side.

Having previously tested the might of the Ghost Claw's Shadow, Qin Sang and his avatar didn't hesitate for a moment. They increased their true essence by another fraction, and the two flying swords let out a resounding hum, cutting through everything in their path.

The barrier formed by the ghostly claws couldn't hold for long. Countless ghostly claw shadows were obliterated by the surging sword energy, retreating step by step.

Despite the situation, Bai's face showed no anxiety whatsoever.

He took a deep breath, the corpse qi within him boiling. A layer of corpse qi faintly appeared on his body, accompanied by a strange fluctuation. If you looked closely, you could see that the corpse qi was pale and very similar to the surrounding ghost mist.

For decades, Bai has been tempering this physical body.

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Before the Sky Demon was taken away, the corpse qi within him came from refining the Earthly Fiend Qi, which was darker than Ghost Mist.

The sound of 'bang bang' continued incessantly, ghostly claws were repeatedly shattered by two flying swords, and the barrier became increasingly thin.

Just then, Bai suddenly let out a low growl. The corpse qi within him erupted without warning, transforming into streaks of gray-white chains that shot into the depths of the surrounding ghost mist. Strange runes appeared on the chains.

In an instant, ghostly mist swirled and clouds gathered.

The heavens and earth changed color.

These ghostly miasma were drawn by the corpse qi, crazily surging towards Bai's location, finally forming a ghostly miasma hurricane that rapidly took shape where Bai stood.

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A ghostly whirlwind raged around, causing the Bone Mountains to collapse and skeletons to crumble into dust.

The startled vengeful spirit raged, but sensing the terrifying aura displayed during their clash, it instinctively felt fear and only dared to circle the perimeter, not daring to enter.

Even during the battle, resentful spirits were already gathering outside, their ghostly wails rising and falling as if cheering on both sides.

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Now, these vengeful spirits and the new ones are all bound by chains, caught within a ghostly hurricane.

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The ghostly mist whirled wildly, and chilling roars echoed from within. The scene was terrifying, like a white torrent that covered the sky and earth.

Bai Mo recited a few words, his eyes gleaming. He suddenly waved his hand.

In a deafening roar, the Specter Gale slammed down upon Qin Sang and his avatar with terrifying force. The wind was merciless, possessing an aura capable of crushing everything in its path.

Qin Sang was secretly astonished. He didn't know what kind of supernatural power Bai Zhi had used, to actually manipulate the ghostly mist and gather the power of vengeful spirits.

The pressure brought by the ghost fog and hurricane tightened his heart. Without hesitation, he flew back, simultaneously commanding his external avatar to retreat as well, temporarily avoiding the edge of the blade.

As the hurricane struck, Jian Lun and his blood-colored sword qi were swallowed.

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The sword wheel was forced to hold its ground, the bloodsword vibrating incessantly as if even it was being suppressed.

The next moment, Bai's whites of her eyes rolled, and her figure suddenly vanished from the spot, blending into the ghostly mist. She ignored the avatar and, after several flashes, went straight for Qin Sang's main body.

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Instantly, with a powerful palm strike, he unleashed the might of ghost mist, transforming it into a gigantic gray-white palm that thundered towards its target.

Qin Sang let out a cold snort, his figure retreating while he forcefully flicked his wrist. The Hun Yuan Tong Xin Ring flew past the giant palm and arrived above Bai Tou's head.

Then, the magic treasure flashed, and the two-headed hound leaped out, splitting into several phantoms in an instant, all of them bared their fangs and claws, rushing straight towards Bai's gate.

'Bang!'

The phantom of the two-headed hellhound shattered, its main body tumbling in mid-air before retreating to Qin Sang's side.

Taken aback by the sudden attack, Bai was forced to defend, his offensive momentarily stalled. Qin Sang and his incarnation seized the opportunity to break free from the Ghost Mist Hurricane, recalling their flying swords and retreating.

"Do you still have a spirit beast"

Bai Geng was surprised, apparently not expecting Qin Sang to be such a difficult character.

His eyes flashed, and with his momentum, he mercilessly urged the ghost mist to attack again.

For a moment, both sides fought as one.

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The battlefield sees back and forth movement.

A vortex of ghostly mist, fueled by devoured souls, raged throughout the land. Within it, one could clearly see a clash of blood and emerald light.

Bai Dafu's divine power was awe-inspiring, concealed deep within the ghostly mist, leaving no way to approach him.

Qin Sang was also getting more and more frightened as he fought. He, along with his avatar and the two-headed hellhound, were equivalent to three late Foundation Establishment cultivators, but they couldn't gain any advantage at all.

"I told you a long time ago, as long as we're in this space, you'll never be able to get rid of me."

A white figure emerged from the mist, somewhat ethereal.

Qin Sang let out a disdainful snort, "Don't play coy with me! Manipulating ghost mist and souls is a huge burden for you. With your strength, you definitely can't hold on for long! Besides, you haven't completely taken control of this body!"

During the great war, Bai could not perfectly conceal himself. For a moment, he was careless and Qin Sang noticed something amiss. It seemed that Fei Tian Yacha's soul and the divine imprint Bai had left in it hadn't been completely refined by him.

This somewhat surprised Qin Sang. He didn't know whether it was the effect of the Heavenly Corpse Talisman or because his soul imprint contained the aura of the Jade Buddha.

Last time I came to the Qisha Hall, Bai was definitely weak, not even daring to look me in the eye.

Now Bai is fighting three powerful enemies, but the time in between wasn't more than a few decades. It's very possible that he didn't have enough time to completely refine the Flying Sky Demon.

If the celestial demon's soul is still there, and Bai Xu is weak, you can try to seize control of the celestial demon.

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It seems you've hit a nerve. Bai fell silent for a moment before replying, "You are indeed perceptive, but can you wait until I run out of strength Although I don't know what's happening outside, someone appears every few decades, only to leave in a hurry. I imagine you can't stay here too long either. Unless you intend to stay with me and guard this place together"

Qin Sang was silent.

The war raged on. With the help of his avatar and the two-headed hound, Qin Sang relentlessly pushed into the depths of the ghostly mist, searching for Bai's true form.

Bai Jian Qin Sang seemed to accept it, his spirits lifting. "Since no one can force the other side's hand, why don't we call a truce and make a deal that benefits both of us"

Qin Sang did not reply, a cold smile playing on his lips. He secretly activated a spell, and the sound of wind and thunder echoed within him.nths later.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Qin Sang and the others arrived in a strange sea area, still riding their magic treasures.These days, they have been practicing...