The Ghostly Inn was very quiet, and everyone's breathing became clear and audible. Everyone's eyes followed the direction of SiSi's pointing hand, and Yun Bei's eyes were very complex, as if he was looking at a senior fellow.

  Kuo Yeh clenched his fists, suddenly slapping the table and standing up with a majestic air. He turned around to face the beautiful and enchanting White Bone Saintess, saying loudly: "This young master is right here, what can you do to me?"

  Kuo Yi's head was also a bit dizzy, not to mention that he and Si Si didn't have anything to do with each other. Even if they did, what business is it of the Holy Maiden of White Bone Mountain? Moreover, Kuo Yi firmly believed that no one in the crowd recognized him, so he wasn't afraid of being beaten by the crowd.

  "Si Si, come back to me. What's the point of telling outsiders about our business? You don't even have a good memory?" Guo Ye scolded Si Si for a while, looking just like he was yelling at his own little wife.

  Everyone present could naturally see that Guo Yi only had the cultivation of the Seventh Palace of Lingzhe, but he dared to scold a Corpse Emperor. Everyone's eyes widened and narrowed as they understood the subtlety of the situation. Some people have already begun to admire him: "A man who can eat soft rice to this extent is absolutely the highest level of eating soft rice."

  An old man with a body full of worn-out bones, his mouth toothless, envied and said: "To eat the soft rice of a beautiful female corpse, and not be humble at all, even able to scold her at will, truly a generation of soft-rice emperor. I wonder why I wasn't so lucky back then..."

  The White Bone Saintess looked at Guo Yi repeatedly, her beautiful eyes somewhat moistened, but soon dried up by the two balls of ghost fire in her eyes. She said with some bitterness: "It's really you, this scourge. You've already killed one person, isn't that enough?"

  "Saintly Lady, I have no past grievances with you, nor recent grudges. Don't spout blood from your mouth!" Guo Ye pulled SiSi into his arms and said in a very arrogant tone: "At most, I've only harmed her a bit, what's it to you?"

  "That's enough, Guo Yi. I never thought that one day you would become so shameless and despicable." The White Bone Saintess' killing intent burst forth, with nine spiritual palaces simultaneously erupting from her body. Each palace had a raging ghost fire burning atop it. However, someone with a keen eye would notice that these nine spiritual palaces did not emerge from her dantian, but rather from the location of her heart.

  Is there still someone in the world who can refine the Spiritual Palace within their heart? Or does she have some heavenly treasure that defies the heavens at her heart's location?

  The words of the White Bone Saintess were like a thunderclap, and someone exclaimed: "What, he's actually Guo Yi!"

  The entire Ghostly Inn was no longer peaceful, at least several hundred spiritual artifacts flew out simultaneously, emitting dazzling spiritual light in the air, ready to pounce on Guo Yao at any time.

  "It's actually that scoundrel Guo Yao, let's kill him together and avenge Xianzi."

  "It's really a case of 'no effort is wasted', heaven has a road you don't take, earth has no door you force your way in."

  "Brothers, get your weapons ready, let's beat him up!"

  ……

  At this time everyone was excited and wanted to chop Guo Lian's body into ten thousand pieces.

  "How do you know me?" Guo Yi completely ignored the shouting people, staring dead at the White Bone Saint Girl, thinking that what Hua Er Lou said was indeed correct, this woman did recognize him, but why did he have no impression of her at all?

  Guo Yi had once thought she was Li Xiaoyan, but when her nine spiritual palaces burst out of her body, he rejected his own idea. No matter how high a person's innate talent is, it's impossible to cultivate from martial saint to the ninth palace of a spiritual being in just one short month. So who exactly is she?

  The White Bone Demoness heard Guo Yi ask who she was, and suddenly laughed loudly. Then, a blue ghost lotus appeared in her hand, and she coldly said: "You're dead, then I'll tell you."

  The blue ghost lotus flew out rapidly, splitting into nine from one. Each ghost lotus was like a divine extermination stone, capable of killing the ninth palace's spiritual beings. The nine ghost lotuses split into nine directions and flew towards Guo Yao, intent on taking his life.

  "It's all your fault, and you still don't take action." Guo Ye said to Sisi.

  The enormous destructive power on the nine ghost lotus flowers made Guo Yi feel unprecedented pressure, even the Ghost Prince didn't have such strong strength. This White Bone Saintess must be able to contend with the top masters on the "Spirit List", and even defeat them.

  Si Si's first move left Guo Yi stunned, the nine ghost lotus were almost all shattered by her single slap, as if what was being smashed wasn't the nine ghost lotus, but rather nine mosquitoes.

  "Corpse Emperor Senior has already been deceived by that scoundrel Guo Yao, let's join hands to restrain Corpse Emperor Senior, so our Holy Maiden can personally take care of killing Guo Yao."

  It was unclear who had spoken out that sentence, but hundreds of spiritual artifacts suddenly swarmed towards SiSi and surrounded her, momentarily entwining her.

  The White Bone Demoness looked at Guo Yi with a complex gaze and said something that he couldn't understand, "You are no longer the person you used to be. He has long been dead, so there is no need for you to live either."

  "What the heck is wrong with your thinking? Does it matter to me whether he's dead or not? Wait, who is he anyway?" Guo Yao thought that this White Bone Saintess was on par with SiSi in terms of brain function - one had a chaotic mind and the other's brain hadn't fully developed yet.

  "I don't care about your thought logic, you just have to die anyway."

  The White Bone Saintess's eyes welled up with tears as she transformed the nine Spiritual Palaces into a size of one zhang, each weighing as much as a great mountain. The nine palaces simultaneously pressed down on Guo Yao, attempting to crush him into a bloody pulp.

  The ghost fire temperature on the nine spiritual palaces was extremely high, and even at a distance of ten zhang, it would scorch Guo Yi's skin to ashes. To know that Guo Yi's current physical strength is comparable to that of a strong person in the ninth palace of the spiritual realm, and he himself is an expert in playing with fire, but still can't withstand the raging ghost fire, from which it can be seen that this White Bone Sacred Girl absolutely has the power to instantly kill a ninth palace spiritual practitioner.

  Kuo Yeh's nine escapes were all blocked by the Gui Huo Ling Palace, with no possibility of escape. He cursed loudly: "White Bone Mountain's holy woman, you have to give me a reason for killing people! If I die and become a ghost, I won't let you off!"

  "There are too many reasons, and I can't even count them. Not only do you have to die, but that incomplete Corpse Emperor must also die. Today, I will make sure you both go down the Yellow Spring Road together." Although the White Bone Saint Girl's tone was overbearing and her words were harsh, tears streamed down her face, and she spoke in a soft, sobbing voice: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer too much, nor will I leave your soul behind. I'll give you a quick death, and make you disappear into nothingness."

  "You're too cruel!" Guo Yi didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless, even wanting to destroy his soul.

  At this time, the nine Ghost Fire Spirit Palaces were less than three zhang away from Guo Yi. Although they had not directly suppressed him, they had already made his skin crack and bleed, with blood beads bursting out. At this moment, Guo Yi couldn't even take out the Burial Heaven Sword, as the vast aura pressed down on him, making it impossible for him to move a single inch.

  Just as the great hero Guo Ershao was about to be defeated, a mournful cry came from outside the Ghostly Forest Inn: "Your Holiness, spare his life! Huashan has an important matter to report."

  The White Bone Saintess had no intention of recalling the Nine Spirit Palaces, but suddenly hearing this person claim to be Hua Er Lou, she coldly snorted and recalled the nine palaces, sternly saying: "Roll in here! The grudges between us should have been settled long ago."

  Guo Yi Ben had already steeled himself for death, using the Taiji Xianyin to detonate the ancient yin-yang well, and was prepared to perish together with the White Bone Saintess. However, upon hearing Hua Er Lou's cries, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "This fat idiot has actually turned into a timely rain, best if he can bring some powerful experts along, today I must give that White Bone Saintess a show of strength."

  But unexpectedly, there was no expert among those who came in, only Hua Er Lou alone.

  Only to see Hua Er Lou's head tied with a white cloth, holding a large handful of paper money, crying and wailing. After entering, he rushed to the foot of the White Bone Saint Girl and cried: "Saint Girl, my eldest brother died so miserably, you must avenge him!"

  The first sentence of Hua's second floor stunned both Guo Yi and Bai Gu Sheng Nu at the same time.

  The White Bone Saintess glanced at Guo Yi and coldly snorted, "Isn't your boss standing right here? Are you recognizing someone else as the boss again?"

  Huawei's second floor ignited the paper money and scattered it on the ground, crying: "He was just a substitute for my boss, his face had a deceitful mask, everything was fake. And my real boss died three days ago in a joint attack by several villains."

  "It's impossible." The White Bone Demoness kicked Huo Er Lou out with one foot and roared: "If he is already dead, where is his corpse?"

  The White Bone Demoness didn't use much force with that kick, and Hua Er Lou quickly got up, shouting towards the outside: "Bring in the coffin, and please invite Mr. Zheng Zhi to come in as well!"

  At this moment, a white jade coffin was carried in by four big men, all of whom were wearing white headscarves and crying sadly.

  After the four big men, a middle-aged scholar followed, looking about forty years old, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a spiritual sword in his hand, with long green whiskers on his chin and a small black mole between his eyebrows. The whole person looked like a righteous man, just like a straightforward knight.

  Hua Erlou continued: "You don't believe what I say, but you should at least believe Mr. Zheng Zhi, shouldn't you?"

  "Are you referring to Zheng Zhi, the renowned gentleman whose reputation echoes throughout the ancient Xuan domain?" The White Bone Saintess gazed at the middle-aged scholar.

  Mr. Zheng Zhi, the great apprentice of "Feng Shuangzi", the first person in the orthodox Xianxia world, is known as the most honest person in the entire Daxia world, and has vowed since childhood to never tell a single lie throughout his life.

  Some people say that in this world you can't trust your friends, your wife, or your parents, but you can absolutely trust Mr. Zheng's words.

  The middle-aged scholar smiled faintly: "That's right, I am indeed Zheng Zhi. As for what reputation, it is all the kindness of friends in the cultivation world."

  Lin Fan walked over and said with a smile: "Indeed it is Mr. Zheng Zhi, ten years ago when you visited the White Cloud Cave Heaven, I had seen you once."

  The White Bone Saintess slapped Lin Fan to one side and asked respectfully, "Sir, did you really see Guo Yi being surrounded and killed three days ago?"

  "That's right." The middle-aged scholar stroked his beard and sighed, "At the time, I had wanted to step in and save him, but unfortunately, it was a step too late. Those few people who surrounded and killed him were all ruthless characters!"

  "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." Although Mr. Zheng said it himself, the White Bone Saintess still didn't believe him and pushed open the white jade coffin. Indeed, inside was another Guo Yao, whose body was covered in wounds from head to toe, with almost all his bones broken, except for his face, there wasn't a single intact piece of flesh on his body.

  Not only was the White Bone Saintess shocked to the ground, but even Guo Yi himself was stunned. At this moment, Hua Er Lou kept making eyes at him and gestured with her hand, forming a "two" shape with her fingers.

  Kuo Yeh was also a clever person, and his eyes lit up instantly. Looking at Mr. Zheng's eyes again, no matter how he looked, it seemed like Xi Men Lang. There was no need to guess that the "Kuo Yeh" in the coffin was definitely Nan Gong Yang.

  "What a waste of their talents! With such an amazing physical transformation technique, it's a shame they're using it for thievery. They should be professional con artists instead."

  "Since the two saints have appeared, what's going on with Guishouzi? Could it be..." Guo Yao's train of thought was suddenly interrupted by a mournful cry.

  The White Bone Demoness was hugging the coffin and crying to the point of nearly dying, what saintly demeanor did she have left? She looked just like a widow whose husband had died on their wedding night.

  "Who killed him?" The killing intent on the White Bone Saint's body condensed into countless swords in the air, flying horizontally across the entire sky and earth, instantly flattening the nine-story Ghost Lin Inn.

  Zheng Zhi rubbed his head and asked Hua Er Lou with a confused face: "What are they?"

  Hua Erlou was still in a daze for half a day and asked Guo Yi again, "What exactly is going on?"

  Kuo Yao really wanted to beat these guys up, and at this time they actually asked him this question. Fortunately, the White Bone Saintess was overwhelmed with grief at this moment, so she didn't notice the few people's whispered conversation.

  Kuo Yeh thought of revealing all his enemies, but at this moment the White Bone Demoness had returned to normal. She took a deep breath and said: "I've made a fool of myself in front of you, sir. Please tell me everything that happened on that day."

  The situation had developed to this point, and "Zheng Zhi" could only grit his teeth and go forward. His straightforward face seemed to have fallen into reminiscence: "That was the morning of three days ago. I was rushing to Fengdu Ghost City when I suddenly heard a heavenly zither sound. I was attracted by the sound and followed it, walking to a group of ancient tombs outside, only to find that someone was fighting fiercely in front of me. I saw that five of the top ten young masters of Nanling were there, as well as an absolutely beautiful woman playing the zither. They were all surrounding and killing Guo Gongzi. Although Guo Gongzi was extremely brave, he couldn't fight against so many people, and finally fell into a pool of blood."

  "After killing Guo Gongzi, they also insulted his corpse, saying that he dared to hold the fairy hostage, this is the price, not only must he be killed, but also let him be infamous."

  The voice of the White Bone Saintess was cold and stern: "So they fabricated rumors to speak ill of him. They are truly ruthless, Liu Yanran, I didn't expect you still hadn't died, you killed him and yet still tarnished his reputation, I must kill you."

  Guo Yi was so angry that he wanted to kill Ximen Lang, who had fabricated such a ridiculous story. He said that the ten great masters of Nanling were nothing, but what did he have to do with Liu Yanran?

  If Liu Yanran really died, Guo Yi would not worry, but now she is really not dead. If the White Bone Saintess and she met again, it would be another fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

  This guy must think it's still not chaotic enough, damn it, someone is really going to die!

  The White Bone Saintess muttered to herself, "Which five of the top ten young masters of Nanling will it be? Corpse Young Master and Bone Young Master have always been with me, Shura Bat and Knife Handle are already dead, and Lin Fan is also impossible. So only Ghost Young Master, Qin Chi, Black Skull, Mozi Yan, and the number one ranked Xiao Changsheng remain. These five must die."

  At this moment, a huge ghost mask rushed out from the dark and oppressive ghost army in the sky, descending from heaven. It actually opened its mouth to speak: "Holy Maiden, the Young Master of Ghosts has sent a message that there is an earth-shaking change at the Divine Spirit Graveyard. He claims that one of the heavenly coffins suddenly opened without reason, shooting out a soaring ghostly energy. The coffin heard the sound of an extraordinary guqin (zither) coming from inside, and he suspects that Liu Yanran has not died, but is fighting fiercely with a mysterious person inside the coffin."

  "He certainly knew that Liu Yanran was not dead, but tonight I will let them die together."

  The White Bone Saintess gave Guo Yi a cold glance and said, "It's best you take off your deceitful mask. If I see you wearing it again next time, I will not forgive you."

  She looked up at the second floor of Hua's building, bit her lip and sighed: "Take good care of your father's body, I'll be back with the heads of his six enemies to bury them together."

  She finished speaking, then drove a green palace and flew away. After a while, Corpse Young Master and Skeleton Young Master also drove the white bone ghost car with endless skeleton soldiers and corpse kings to follow, disappearing together at the horizon.