Chapter 2485: The Whole Army Was Annihilated

Hearing this, Baihu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he clapped his paws and said fiercely, "Hand over the Ghost Orchid Flower!"

The head of Wuxin Pavilion was also delighted, but he still needed to confirm, "I can hand over the Ghost Orchid Flower, but you must spare my life."

The White Tiger was impatient and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear you apart."

Hearing this, the head of Wuxin Pavilion thought that Baihu agreed to him, so he took out the Ghost Orchid Flower with a painful look on his face. This was the Ghost Orchid Flower that he had gone through untold hardships and almost died to get!

He was unwilling, but there was no other way at the moment. The demigod fell like this. He really didn't think that he, an immortal emperor cultivator, could escape with his strength.

Baihu took it, checked it and found that it was indeed the Ghost Orchid Flower, and put it away.

Seeing this, the head of Wuxin Pavilion asked hurriedly, "Then... Lord White Tiger, can you send me away?"

He just glanced around, and saw either sharp blades transformed from musical notes or leaves, as well as a terrifying black fog. Moreover, he was in the ice and snow field of the Snow Kirin. Without the help of the White Tiger, he could not even get out of this ice and snow field, let alone smoothly.

The White Tiger was slightly stunned, and looked at the head of Wuxin Pavilion as if he was looking at a fool.

The head of Wuxin Pavilion: "..."

No one has ever dared to look at him like this, let alone a beast, but in this situation, he dared not speak out.

However, the next moment, White Tiger didn't know what he thought of, and said again, "It's not impossible, but I want a reward."

The head of Wuxin Pavilion was secretly delighted, and hurriedly asked, "Lord White Tiger, what reward do you want?"

As the head of a pavilion, he has a lot of treasures on him. As long as he can survive, giving some of the treasures is just a small matter.

Baihu looked down at the Pavilion Master of Wuxin Pavilion and spoke in human language, "Your storage ring."

After a pause, it added, "All the storage rings on you."

The Pavilion Master of Wuxin Pavilion: "!!!"

All the storage rings on him... How is this possible? This is all his wealth!

The White Tiger naturally saw his reluctance and said faintly, "You don't want to give it to me? Okay, I can kill you now and get all the storage rings on you."

Hearing this, the Pavilion Master of Wuxin Pavilion suddenly felt a chill in his heart, "No, no, I don't want to, but can I..."

However, before he finished speaking, Baihu had interrupted him.

"No, I want all the storage rings on you."

In the end, the Pavilion Master of Wuxin Pavilion gritted his teeth and handed all the storage rings on his body to Baihu. Of course, when he deliberately lowered his head to take the storage rings, he did not forget to send a message to the person responsible for protecting him.

As a result, as soon as Baihu got his storage rings, he turned around and killed him, and the people who were originally responsible for protecting him did not show up, after all, they were also busy escaping!

The head of Wuxin Pavilion fell to the ground and died with his eyes wide open. Before he died, there was still a question in his mind: when did a demon beast become so scheming?

The white tiger felt that he had spent too much time on the head of Lingbaoxuan and the head of Wuxin Pavilion, so he directly released the pressure of the sixth-level super beast, and then whistled.

"Roar!"

The tiger whistle of the sixth-level super beast made many cultivators' heads buzz, and those immortal cultivators even vomited blood, while the white tiger took the opportunity to tear a cultivator to pieces with one claw.

At this time, some cultivators began to beg for mercy, but whether it was Ye Feiran's divine beast and spiritual plant army, or Ye Feixuan's nine-leaf black branches, death insects and dark foxes, none of them stopped.

On the one hand, it was because Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan, the two masters, did not give any orders, and on the other hand, they knew in their hearts that the two masters had exposed so much in such a high-profile manner, and naturally would not let the cultivators present leave alive.

As the owner of those treasures, Ye Feiran had a constant stream of practitioners rushing towards her, and her expression had not changed much. Her slender white fingers plucked the strings of the zither, and the sound of the zither was elegant and melodious.

She used almost all the moves of the Divine Music Score to deal with each batch of practitioners who rushed over. For example, this batch of practitioners all paused slightly under the interference of her music.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, and the movement of plucking the strings of the zither with her hands suddenly accelerated.

"Zheng!"

Every note that sounded would turn into a sharp blade. This was the first move of the Divine Music Score - turning the sound of the zither into a blade.

The power contained in this sharp blade could injure a practitioner in an instant, or even kill an immortal cultivator, but most of those who came to Ye Feiran were immortal emperor cultivators.

If one move didn't work, she continued to play the second and third moves of the Divine Music Score... In short, facing these practitioners who were trying to kill people and steal treasures, she played all nine moves of the Divine Music Score - Sound Blade, Sound Rain, Sound Arrow, Sound Sword, Sound Fire, Sound Temptation, Sound Sleep, Sound Beast, and Sound Rage.

Ahem... This not only killed the enemy, but also practiced the moves. It was really killing two birds with one stone. No, no, no, it should be said that it was killing three birds with one stone, because the storage rings of these practitioners also belonged to her.

As time passed, there were originally nearly tens of thousands of practitioners, but only a few thousand, a few hundred... A total of hundreds of practitioners escaped with the help of spiritual tools, and when they found that the entrance and exit of the underground city were closed, they all ran to find the two souls living in the Yin-Yang Pot for help.

In the end, these hundreds of practitioners also fell, and were all killed by the pair of black and white souls in the Yin-Yang Pot. It can be said that they were completely annihilated!

After killing these practitioners, the black and white souls did not take the initiative to find Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan, but stayed in the Yin-Yang Pot and waited for them to come to them, because they all knew in their hearts that Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan would not miss the Yin-Yang Pot.

The black rose spirit held the key to the secret realm of the dungeon. Although it had been provoking and robbing the practitioners who wanted to enter the secret realm, it also paid attention to the situation inside the secret realm from time to time. So when the black and white souls killed the remaining practitioners, it released an ancient pressure to scare away a group of practitioners, and then re-entered the secret realm with poppies and two-headed flame lions.

"Beauty Ran, those escaped practitioners were killed by the two souls, and the two souls did not move, as if they were waiting for you to come to them."

Hearing the voice transmission of the black rose spirit, Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, and she also guessed this.

Next, they quietly cleaned up the battlefield, mainly collecting storage rings and various spiritual tools.

After cleaning up, she sent the army of divine beasts and spiritual plants back to the mysterious space to rest, and she and Ye Feixuan also went back to the cave to rest.

After resting for a day, the two sisters ran directly to where the Yin-Yang Pot was.