Chapter 701 White-Robed Old Monk

A peerless woman of her generation, shining brightly, reappears in the world again.

Wow!

Just like the sound of flowing water, Xiao Qingmei waved her arm lightly, and the nine-day phoenix flame sea filled her body, and she disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Qingmei stepped into the air and slowly moved forward.

Compared with before, her face became much softer, and there was no madness and hatred in her eyes. Her eyes were as deep as the stars, and there was a little more indifference in her eyes. She looked very calm, like a fairy descending to the earth.

Lin Mu's face was dull, and he didn't come back to his senses until the sea of ​​fire disappeared.

It felt like everything was in a dream.

It was too dreamy.

Everything was too incredible.

Xiao Qingmei came back to life in just a moment.

In such a short period of time, Xiao Qingmei was completely changed.

In his perception, he couldn't tell the depth of Xiao Qingmei at the moment. Her cultivation was terrifying and her might was extremely powerful. This kind of power could not be felt by ordinary cultivators. Only people like him who were at a very high level and had strong strength could have a clearer feeling.

The true strength of a person is definitely not just about cultivation.

Cultivation is only a part of strength.

Sword attainments, spiritual realm, physical realm, and even some secret methods, secret arts, Buddhist magical powers, talismans, treasures, etc., etc., are all part of strength.

Although his cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul stage, his sword attainments have reached the Sword Domain realm. A cultivator in the Return to Void stage, a top genius, usually just touches the threshold of the Sword Domain, and he is about to enter the middle stage of the Sword Domain.

In terms of physical strength, he is already at the peak of the Return to Void stage.

He also has a great advantage in various magic weapons. Almost all of his body is spiritual magic weapons.

In terms of absolute realm, he is stronger than the peak cultivators of Return to Void Stage in some aspects, and his feelings are more profound.

Xiao Qingmei's strength is definitely not from cultivation, but from a realm.

Lin Mu feels that she is like himself, and in some aspects, she is noble and unparalleled beyond all others.

While he was secretly guessing which aspect Xiao Qingmei is the strongest in, and thinking about how to act next, Xiao Qingmei in the void had already killed Pu Shan directly.

She didn't think about anything, and didn't have any scruples.

But compared with the beginning, she was extremely confident now.

Lin Mu couldn't help but feel that Xiao Qingmei could definitely kill Pu Shan now, and she alone was enough.

He decided to watch, and at the same time, he also hurriedly sent a message to Qingniu, Xiao He, and the four amazing beings, asking them to all be ready to take action.

As long as Xiao Qingmei could resist Pushan, even if she didn't kill him, as long as she could gain the upper hand, or even draw a tie, at worst, as long as she could hold Pushan back, with the strength of the rest of them, they could kill Mingwu and the other two with all their strength.

In an instant, they could get what they wanted.

He was a little worried that Xiao Qingmei would be reborn from the ashes, and her strength would be the same as before. If they let go, Xiao Qingmei and Pushan would be in danger of their lives fighting alone.

Although he knew that Xiao Qingmei was definitely stronger than before, Pushan had not shown his full strength before.

Lin Mu was unwilling to take unnecessary risks for the sake of safety.

With their current strength, they could completely kill these four people without any major casualties.

Although there might be some twists and turns and troubles in the middle, and these four people might explode together and die with everyone else, as long as they waited patiently and planned carefully, opportunities would always come.

The sky suddenly shone with red light, brilliant and gorgeous.

Xiao Qingmei attacked Pushan.

However, she did not pounce on Pushan like before, fighting with him. Instead, she waved her hand and a phoenix bathed in fire flew out of her hand and rushed towards Pushan.

This red phoenix, with flames all over its body, was the Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame.

Lin Mu secretly investigated and was shocked.

He found that this phoenix was not a real phoenix, but was formed by the Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame.

But what made him incredible was that this phoenix seemed to be alive and vivid.

Thoughts take shape, thoughts control objects!

Lin Mu suddenly understood.

He had heard of this rumor before. When thoughts are strong to a certain extent, they can be transformed into various shapes, just like sword intentions, and even with the help of some peerless treasures, they can be transformed into a life form with a certain degree of intelligence.

Just like the phoenix in front of him, although it is not a real phoenix, its body is completely formed by the Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame, and its power is equally powerful.

The Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame can even burn the consciousness. This phoenix is ​​more powerful and flexible than the simple Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame. How powerful will it be?

Lin Mu simply couldn't imagine it.

Even if it was Pushan, as long as the body was contaminated by this phoenix, it would definitely be burned, turned into nothingness, and completely perish.

As he expected, when Pushan saw the red phoenix, his expression suddenly changed. Without thinking, he immediately urged out a golden bell.

Then, a huge golden pestle appeared in his hand, and he hit the bell hard.

Buzz!

A low sound spread.

Hearing this sound, Lin Mu suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, dizzy, and wanted to fall asleep.

He looked at other people and found that the situation was even worse.

There were two mid-stage Return to Void cultivators, bleeding from all seven orifices, unable to hold on, and fell from the air.

Lin Mu's face was horrified.

Just hearing such a bell sound, these two people were seriously injured and lost their fighting power.

They were mid-stage Return to Void cultivators after all!

The golden bell was so terrifying!

Lin Mu suddenly remembered that it was no wonder that when they killed so many monks from Lingshan Temple before, Pushan did not come out until they killed the monks.

It turns out that his most powerful trump card is actually this golden bell.

The sound of the golden bell is so powerful that even a cultivator in the middle stage of returning to the void cannot bear it.

Even if they did not kill those ordinary monks before, those monks would probably die under such bell sounds.

Deadly bell sounds!

"Soul Burial Bell!" Xiao He looked at the golden bell and exclaimed.

A trace of pain flashed across his face.

Lin Mu was surprised that Xiao He, whose cultivation was far superior to his, would show a painful expression.

And he just felt uncomfortable.

After a turn of thought, Lin Mu immediately understood that he and Xiao He were different after all.

He had experienced the training of various sound attacks in Miaoyin Valley and Xuanhu Sword Gallbladder, and he himself had also comprehended Buddhist magical powers such as the Small Compassion Mantra, so he still had a certain tolerance for the sound of the Soul Burial Bell.

The sound of the bell was so sharp that Lin Mu turned around in horror and looked at Mu Wanqing.

Although Mu Wanqing had also been trained by sound attacks and had a strong resistance to the sound of the bell, her cultivation was too weak after all, and she was only in the Nascent Soul Stage, so the risk was too great.

Turning back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that long before Pushan struck the Soul Burial Bell, Qingniu immediately used the Hundred Layers Heaven Prison to protect Wufawutian and Mu Wanqing in the Hundred Layers Heaven Prison.

No matter how strong the sound of the bell was, it did not penetrate the Hundred Layers Heaven Prison, and Mu Wanqing and Wufawutian were both safe and sound.

On the contrary, the situation of the top masters of the Xiao family and Mu Nantian was somewhat critical.

We must stop Pushan from striking the Soul Burial Bell again!

The Soul Burial Bell, just by listening to the name, we can understand that this sound can bury the soul and put people to death.

Such a powerful killing power is difficult to resist even for the powerful cultivators in the Return to Void Stage.

"It is rumored that this is the exorcist of Lingshan Temple, the treasure of the temple!" Xiao He hurriedly sent a message to Lin Mu, "Stop him quickly!"

Lin Mu did not wait for Xiao He to finish his words, and he activated the Sui Xin Sword, intending to cut Pushan with one sword.

However, the phoenix sent by Xiao Qingmei had already flown to Pushan's side before him.

The phoenix nodded fiercely, and pecked hard, pecking away the golden pestle in Pushan's hand. Pushan stretched out his hand, trying to grab it again.

To his surprise, the golden pestle flew towards Xiao Qingmei at lightning speed, and no matter how Pushan activated it, it was ineffective.

Controlling objects with the mind!

Such a supreme method made Lin Mu secretly smack his lips.

Under the control of Xiao Qingmei's mind, Pushan could not even activate his own magic weapon, the golden pestle.

The red phoenix then swooped down on Pushan.

In great shock, Pushan's figure teleported and disappeared from the spot, hiding directly in the Soul Burial Bell.

Then, the Soul Burial Bell changed and closed completely, protecting Pushan tightly inside.

Pushan was a coward!

Without the golden pestle, the Soul Burial Bell could not exert its strongest power at all. He could only hide inside the Soul Burial Bell and passively defend.

At this time, he began to punch and kick inside the Soul Burial Bell, and bursts of dull bell sounds came out, but the power had decreased a lot compared to the beginning.

The masters of the Xiao family just felt uncomfortable for a while, and did not react much.

Such sound attacks had no effect on Lin Mu.

The red phoenix kept hitting the Soul Burial Bell, vowing to knock it open and kill Pushan.

The Phoenix armor on Xiao Qingmei's body shone with light. She walked forward in the air, the armor shone brightly, and then swung her fist and smashed the Soul Burial Bell hard.

Under the joint attack of her and the Crimson Phoenix, the light of the Soul Burial Bell gradually began to dim, and its power rapidly decreased.

The dull bell sound from inside was even less powerful than before.

Lin Mu couldn't help but smile.

The peerless Buddhist treasure of the generation, the treasure of Lingshan Temple, had fallen to this point in Pushan's hands.

He had no chance to use his own magical powers, and the Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame was enough to burn him into nothingness.

He could only hide in the Soul Burial Bell and wait for death.

After Xiao Qingmei was reborn from the fire, she possessed the Nine Heavens Phoenix Flame, her mind became unfathomable, and her strength was completely superior to Pushan.

It seemed that she could kill Pushan with her own hands!

Lin Mu was extremely excited.

It was time to launch the final battle, and kill the three monks Mingwu, Mingxin, and Mingnian in one fell swoop!

He secretly sent a message to everyone, and he took the lead in attacking Mingwu.

The boundless killing domain spread out.

The Suixin Sword, shining brightly, slashed towards Mingwu fiercely.

As Lin Mu expected, Mingwu was indeed much stronger than Mingguang. His figure flashed, and he immediately flew in the air, dodging Lin Mu's attack.

But he was still restricted by Lin Mu's sword domain. It consumed a lot to perform flying in the boundless killing domain.

After three consecutive sword strikes, Lin Mu was surprised to find that Mingwu's dodging speed and distance began to drop sharply.

The four amazing beings attacked Mingxin together.

Xiao He led a group of Xiao family masters to kill Ming Xin.

When Lin Mu was about to use the Five Elements Magic Mirror to find the right time to give Ming Wu a fatal blow, his mind suddenly shook violently.

"Amitabha!" The voice was like a bell, shaking the world.

Lin Mu quickly turned his head to look.

A white-robed monk came from the air.