Chapter 2380: Ghost Cultivator in the Fusion Stage

Just when Wang Hao was observing the environment, a sound of fighting suddenly came. The three of them were shocked and immediately hid!

The Yin-seeking disk in Yuan Fang's hand made a sharp sound, and the pointer pointed in a certain direction and trembled.

"They should be ghosts in the fusion stage, but what's the sound of fighting? Are the ghost kings fighting for territory, or is there someone else coming in?"

Yuan Fang was a little strange.

"Let's check the situation first. Let's hide." Wang Hao released the Void Elemental Insect. The Void Elemental Insect opened its mouth and sprayed out a purple beam of light, melting away the void.

The three people and the Void Insect immediately hid in, and the Void healed quickly again!

They were in a space as large as an acre, surrounded by purple venom. If anyone else came in, they would be poisoned by the void insects.

Such a temporary space can be maintained for several days, and as the strength of the virtual element insect increases, it can be maintained for longer in the future.

After a while, two golden rays of light passed across the sky and headed straight for them.

Behind the light was a thick cloud, spreading rapidly.

The light faded, and a tall, thin old man and a beautiful woman in a gold skirt appeared. One was in the middle stage of fusion and the other was in the early stage of fusion. Their auras did not look like those of human monks!

These two people were none other than Master Tianying and Mrs. Li from the Golden Carp Tribe.

There was a fluctuation in the void, and a black ghost hand stretched out from the dark clouds and struck at the two people like lightning.

Master Tianying's eyes moved, and he shot two golden arcs, blasting the black ghost hand to pieces.

A gust of wind blew by, and a purple silhouette appeared. A girl in a purple dress with exquisite features appeared in front of them. The girl in purple clothes exuded powerful fluctuations of Yin energy. She was the Ghost King in the Fusion stage.

Moreover, it has consciousness and is a ghost cultivator that is different from ordinary ghosts!

After the death of a high-level monk, if he is not willing to die, he may place his soul on some kind of object to wait for the opportunity to seize his body in the future, but he may not wait for thousands or tens of thousands of years to get the chance to seize his body.

Therefore, some monks will directly change their skills and become ghost cultivators.

Ghosts act more on instinct and have no intelligence. Ghost cultivators are similar to monks, but without a body.

Luo Ying is a pure ghost cultivator.

Master Tian Ying and Mrs. Li seemed to be no match for each other. They were fighting and running, and quickly disappeared from the sight of Wang Hao and others.

After waiting for a while, Wang Hao asked the virtual element insect to reopen the space and return to the ground.

"They are fused monks from a foreign race, but we have all seen the fused monks nearby. These two are very strange. Are they here specifically for this ghost?"

Yuan Fang frowned and said.

"Who knows, with our strength, it is not difficult to deal with them, but if they suddenly stop dealing with us, it will be hard to say!"

Wang Hao was also confused. The ghost cultivator was very strong, with peak strength in the middle stage of integration. The two monks were also extraordinary. He and Yuan Fang were only in the early stage of integration.

Of course, Wang Hao felt that he could still kill them. The question was why did he do this? The other party has no grievances against him, so it would be foolish to act rashly without knowing the other party's background.

There are still many forces in the spiritual world that Wang Hao cannot afford to offend.

"There may be more than one ghost in the fusion stage here. This one has the strength of the middle stage of fusion. The strongest ghost king is likely to have the strength of the late stage of fusion. Husband, how about we withdraw first?"

Lin Youwei suggested that if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. There will be more and more high-level monks from the Wang family, and there will be opportunities to come in the future.

"It's just a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of integration. Brother Wang should be able to deal with it, right?" Yuan Fang asked.

Wang Hao nodded, "With the Buddha treasures in our hands, it shouldn't be a problem!"

"Then let's walk a little further. I won't be willing to find the Netherworld Water," Yuan Fang said with a smile.

The fused cultivators are not that timid. Wang Hao has heaven-defying spiritual insects such as the void worm in his hands. Even if they encounter ghost cultivators in the late fusion stage, they can escape.

"Okay, let's walk a little further," Wang Hao nodded and agreed. The Netherworld Water was secondary. He mainly wanted to understand the situation here. After all, it is so close to the family. Once out of control, the Wang family's territory is likely to be reduced to A ghost land, this is something he cannot accept.

Even foreign monks were involved. He suspected that the sudden appearance of these ghosts was not simple.

…

In a black desert not far away from them, the sky was filled with golden sound waves and Sanskrit sounds. A huge Buddha statue appeared high in the sky, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

A golden light curtain enveloped a girl in purple, and countless golden lights pierced the girl.

The girl screamed repeatedly, and bursts of green smoke came out of her body.

Master Golden Eagle and Mrs. Li stood on the sand dunes with pale faces, a string of golden beads suspended in front of them.

Time passed little by little, and the girl in purple was unable to escape, and eventually turned into a crystal clear crystal.

"What a risk. I didn't expect that person to actually cultivate a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of integration. Fortunately, we arranged the formation in advance, otherwise we would have fallen here this time!"

Mrs. Li shouted that she was lucky, with a look of fear on her face.

"Hey, Mrs. Li, don't you think this person looks familiar? According to your seniority, you should call him grandma, right?" Master Tianying said with a sinister smile.

Every member of the True Dragon Clan is surrounded by several maids and guardians. Ao Yudong has one, so how could his uncle Ao Yunguang not have one?

That girl is one of Ao Yunguang's maids. Like Mrs. Li, she is from the Jin Li clan.

"What's the use of talking about it? She chose the wrong master, so she deserves this end." Mrs. Li snorted coldly, rolled up the Sky Soul Crystal, turned into a golden rainbow, and disappeared into the sky.

…

In a valley, the sound of fierce fighting was heard.

Wang Hao and Yuan Fang were besieging a girl in black. The girl in black was only at the initial stage of fusion and was no match for them.

Lin Youwei had already hidden in Wang Hao's portable cave. She could not help in this level of fighting.

"Don't kill her first. Maybe you can get some information from her memory."

Seeing the girl in black dying, Wang Hao stopped Yuan Fang from continuing to attack.

"Brother Wang, kill her, but even if you fulfill your promise, you can't go back on the promise of the refining spirit object," Yuan Fang frowned and said.

"Don't worry, I won't go back on my promise. Even if she runs away accidentally, I will pay her," Wang Hao said quickly.

"Humph, don't dream. You can't get any news about the master from me," the girl in black said coldly.

"Who said I was going to find your master?" Wang Hao chuckled. The other party confessed without asking, which was stupid. The Rakshasa ghost hand instantly grew larger and covered the girl in black.

Two ghost cultivators in the fusion stage appeared in succession, and their clothes were very similar. The black-clothed girl also called "master". Obviously, this place was controlled by a cultivator with extraordinary strength.

Knowing this, Wang Hao was not in a hurry to explore further. The other party might come to him on his own. What he had to do now was to find more treasures.

Otherwise, the other party would flee far away or close this treasure land, and Wang Hao would get nothing.

"Soul search about your 'master' may not get the answer, but it will be no problem to find some information about treasures," Wang Hao muttered to himself, focusing on searching for information about the Nether Water.