The halo outside the curtain began to gather inward, and finally disappeared completely in front of my eyes. The view in front of me was no longer blurred. A woman wearing a light green shirt walked out from inside, her body was completely shrouded in a mass of fog, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. Every step showed the utmost Taoist rhythm, perfectly matching the natural marks, with an unspeakable beauty.

  "Where did the spiritual flower come from?" Countless glowing petals floated around, emitting a fragrant scent, as if suddenly transported from the mortal world to an immortal realm.

  She had just walked out, and white spiritual flowers floated in the room. The spiritual flowers seemed to be born from the air, and before they fell to the ground, they disappeared again.

  "Nice to meet you, senior sister." Guo Yi bowed to the ethereal woman.

  Liu Yanran stretched out her slender white jade fingers, took out the ninth volume of "Ghost Book", and a faint smile appeared on her hazy face: "If Master knew you used a wooden box to hold this Ghost Gate treasure, he might jump out of his yellow spring white bone coffin and kill you with one palm."

  Liu Yanran's words had not yet finished when a loud shout suddenly rang in Guo Yao's ears.

  "Not good." Kaisho Kō's voice was like a thunderclap: "She has murderous intent on her."

  Guo Ye also sensed that something was off. Since Liu Yanran knew that Yan Luo had already died, she must have also known that he was an imposter. But how did she know that Yan Luo had already died?

  Her ethereal and beautiful voice continues to resound!

  "The Ghost Book" is divided into ten volumes, each corresponding to the cultivation of the three souls and seven spirits. It's the most precious treasure of my Ghost Gate. Thank you for bringing me the ninth volume. Now, hand over the Yellow Spring White Bone Coffin!" Just like a spirit mist, Liu Yanran's body suddenly transformed into a white ghostly hand, reaching out to grab Guo Yao's neck.

  This hand is absolutely the most beautiful hand Guo has ever seen in his life, but it's also the deadliest.

  No matter what the situation is, when a beauty stretches out her hand, it's always the most headache-inducing time for men. Guo Yi is now not only having a headache but also bleeding all over his body.

  Still the same Mo Ying Ghost Hand, but in Liu Yanran's hands, it emitted an extremely shocking power, as if it could pluck all the stars from the sky with one hand. The cold and fierce Mo Ying Ghost Hand was simply inferior to hers by a hundred million miles.

  Guo Yi only felt that his entire body was as if being pinned down by countless steel needles, and all the blood in his body stopped flowing instantly. The ghostly hand had not even touched him yet, but his skin began to burst open, exploding into a mass of bloody mist.

  "Yin and Yang Ancient Well."

  Guo Yi didn't even have the strength to lift his hand, and could only pin his hopes on the Yin-Yang Ancient Well, wanting it to devour the demonic shadow of Liu Yanran's Ghost Hand. However, the power of the Ghost Hand was too great, and even though the Yin-Yang Ancient Well had swallowed a part of it, it seemed like a drop in the bucket, only allowing him to breathe again.

  "One finger can cover the sky."

  A majestic golden light shot out from his fingertips, and the 168 ancient characters transformed into flying blades, simultaneously shooting towards Guishou.

  When a beauty stretches out her hand, there are generally two ways to make her withdraw it, one of which is to hit!

  "Boom!"

  The ghostly hand was buried by the heavenly sword, instantly torn apart and transformed into countless ghostly auras. However, before Guo Yao could escape and run away, those countless ghostly auras surprisingly transformed into countless demonic shadowy hands, once again sweeping across the land like a tidal wave.

  "Honk, honk......"

  One hundred and sixty-eight ancient characters were knocked flying at the first moment, even the invincible Burial Heaven Sword was entwined by countless ghostly hands, unable to exert its power.

  "It's no wonder that you're the descendant of the infamous Dead Ghost Master, you indeed have some skills." Yan Ran stood elegantly, her voice was so beautiful that it could charm people's souls, even when she was about to kill someone, it didn't lose its aesthetic.

  "What kind of disciple are you, not respecting the master or the Tao at all." Guo Yao scolded Yan Luo severely in his heart, and at this moment, the ghost's hand was about to peel off his skin and penetrate his body, wanting to probe into the immortal gate.

  "Boom!"

  Two golden and red gates of the Immortal's Gate rotated instantly, transforming into a Taiji immortal seal, directly crushing the ghost hand, then bursting out from the body, printing towards Liu Yanran, as if to annihilate this snake-like beauty.

  "Two Instruments of Immortal Body!"

  Liu Yanran was also shocked, stretching out her white jade-like fingers, with ancient patterns flowing on her fingers, and a celestial river could be seen flowing in her palm. Her hand had already been spiritualized, every fingerprint contained infinite charm, and she actually grasped the Taiji Xianyin in her hand, wanting to crush it.

  The ghost hand was destroyed by the Taiji Xianyin, but the Xianyin fell into Liu Yanran's hands.

  Free from the restraint of the ghost hand, Guo Yi immediately transformed into a residual shadow, with a red and black ghost fire burning in his hand, he struck towards Liu Yanran.

  "Boom!"

  "Pffft!"

  Kwok Yat-yin struck a palm towards Liu Yanran's left shoulder, still three feet away from her body. Suddenly, he felt an enormous power like a mountain coming from his arm, the flame in his palm extinguished instantly, his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body flying backward directly.

  "How can she be so strong." Liu Yanran simply stood in place without moving at all, and had already heavily injured Guo Yi.

  "Shatter!"

  Taiji Xianyin could not withstand Liu Yanran's power, and suddenly burst open, turning into countless red and golden light spots floating in the air. Suddenly, these light spots condensed again into two immortal gates, and transformed back into Taiji Xianyin.

  "It can't be destroyed, then come a few more times." Liu Yanran stretched out her white jade-like fingers again, and blew out a rippling river of light from her mouth, wanting to trap the Taiji Immortal Seal in the river, sealing it with the water.

  If Xian Yin is destroyed by Liu Yanran, Guo Ye will have no hope of cultivating the Immortal Path. He stretched out his five fingers and released a few strands of spiritual energy, shouting loudly: "Come back."

  The Taiji Xianyin rotated in the air while withstanding two forces, but still fell towards the Xian River.

  "Old bald donkey, you're finished." Guo Yi's body was surrounded by six palaces of swirling spiritual energy, his mouth spewing out large mouthfuls of blood, his eyes red as blood.

  "Even being a monk can't bring peace." Kasyapa Ancient Buddha burst out of the Heavenly Sword Tomb, his body shining with Buddhist light, as if ten thousand Buddhas were paying homage to him. He held a massive Vajra pestle in his hand and floated behind Liu Yanran, ready to strike her on the back of the head.

  Ling Yan's body mist grew even thicker, and she coldly snorted: "A tiny sword spirit like you can also harm me?"

  She spat out another sacred river, this one even more divine and mysterious, with hidden troops of deceitful soldiers, the aura of slaughter shooting straight up to the ninth heaven. The sacred river flew upside down and rolled towards the ancient Buddha Kashyapa.

  "If Miss Duan looks down on me like this, then don't blame me for being rude."

  Kasyapa the Ancient Buddha sat in meditation, and was actually bathing in the River of Stars. The River of Stars, which had originally been fraught with murderous intent, now seemed to be trending towards being assimilated by the Buddha's light. The River of Stars was like a spiritual palace, but it was also a deadly tool for cultivators, and was more than a hundred times more dangerous than a spiritual palace.

  Kasyapa unexpectedly bathed in the River of Stars and recited Buddha's name, not only was Guangyi astonished, but also Liu Yanran was shocked by this scene.

  This monk is also awesome!

  At this moment, Kaixi old monk suddenly raised the Vajra pestle in his hand and struck it at Liu Yanran's forehead with an extremely familiar movement. The action was absolutely smooth and natural, without thousands of times of actual combat experience, it would be impossible to achieve such elegance.

  "Boom!"

  The spiritual mist on Liu Yanran's body shattered, the celestial river retreated into her body, just like a heavenly bell ringing in her ears, instantly stunning her soul into a blank slate.

  "My goodness, this old monk must have made a living by hitting people with sticks before he became a monk!" Guo Yi hastily retracted the two dimmed sacred gates into his body, and at this time, he also suffered extremely severe internal injuries.

  Kasyapa seemed to have regained his years of experience, reluctantly putting away the Vajra pestle. With a Buddhist demeanor, he said: "I just temporarily scattered her soul, with her cultivation she will quickly re-condense, when that happens she'll be on guard, and even I won't be able to deal with her."

  Guo Yi looked at Jia Ye with a skeptical gaze, somewhat disbelieving his words. This monk would immediately hide in the Burial Heaven Sword whenever he encountered danger and rarely took action. However, today he had taken action and left everyone stunned, even defeating a super expert from the Eight Rivers Profound Heaven Realm. Guo Yi now also had to reevaluate his strength.

  Seeing Guo Yi's sinister gaze, Jiaye suddenly felt a jump in his heart and hastily said: "What are you looking at? Don't think my strength is that great, I've already lost my physical body, my strength is not even one billionth of what it was back then. I can only deal with a few small thieves, if I encounter a real expert, this kid will still run away."

  Guo Yue felt that the monk was not being honest, and his words were full of nonsense. He smiled and said: "You're comparing the top masters from the Eight River Boundary to petty thieves, you're really something."

  He suppressed the pain in his body, and then walked to Liu Yanran's side. First, he put away the ninth volume of "Ghost Book", and then looked at this woman who was rumored to be extraordinary, suddenly feeling a little disappointed: "It's not as exaggerated as the rumors say, I think she's slightly inferior to my sister Yan."

  All that could be seen was the woman lying on the ground, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old, and also a stunning beauty. Her delicate features, long eyelashes, lips like rubies, and hair as white as milk, with a slender neck and a hint of her collarbone peeking out from under her clothes. Her figure was absolutely the most perfect among all the women Guo had ever seen, every curve and contour in just the right place, not one bit too much or too little.

  "Except for this stunning figure that can shock me, this face gives me a feeling of being deceived by the legend." Guo Yi observed Liu Yanran's entire body for nearly half an hour before making such an evaluation.

  Kuo Yichang let out a breath, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw that Jia Ye was staring at Liu Yanran with drool, looking absolutely nothing like an ancient Buddha, but more like a lustful villain.

  "You're really something, you're a high-ranking monk who has attained enlightenment." Guo Yi expressed great disdain for Kasyapa.

  Kasyapa finally calmed his Buddhist heart and said, "You little monk don't understand, this woman's face is wearing a deceitful mask, this isn't her original appearance. It's just that your cultivation is too low, you can't see it. Her true appearance is absolutely one hundred times more beautiful than now, no, one thousand times. Not to mention someone like me who has attained the Dao, even if the Buddha himself saw her, he would have thoughts of returning to secular life."

  "Is it that exaggerated?" Guo Yi looked at Jia Ye's serious face and immediately reached out to touch Liu Yanran's face, wanting to remove her deceitful mask.

  Kasyapa Buddha smiled and said: "You don't have to try so hard, the Heaven-defying mask can't be taken off by anyone else, only the master of the mask can take it off."

  "Old fellow, don't be so smug. I wouldn't believe there's such a beautiful woman in this world." Guo Yao picked at it for half the day but couldn't get it off and finally had to give up in frustration.

  Kasyapa sighed, "Originally I thought that in this world there would absolutely not be a woman who could break my Buddha heart. But now my Buddha heart has actually appeared with a crack, invaded by the demon of desire. If I am unable to strike down the demon of desire and mend this crack, I will never be able to attain Buddhahood for eternity, and may even become a demon."

  "Then do you think I match with her?"

  "Don't profane the fairy in my heart." Kasyapa was suddenly enraged and was about to take out his Vajra pestle to hit Guo Yi.

  "It's over, why is it this sentence again? This woman is absolutely the greatest calamity in the world. She must be eliminated now. If I see her true form too, who knows, maybe I'll also plant a demon in my heart like Kasyapa and become a slave to her spirit."

  Guo Ye summoned the Burial Heaven Sword, wanting to stab Liu Yanran to death at this moment.