Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Although Qi Taiyi was a Spiritual Master, he had also absorbed the power of three elders in a row. The cultivation level had even surpassed Meng Ran's.    

    

However, to Meng Ran who had cultivated the Sapphire Glass Body, it was still not a threat. Even Peerless Heavenly Man and Meng Ran could kill him with a single sword strike, let alone Qi Taiyi.    

    

Meng Ran had purposely held back, giving Qi Taiyi the chance to devour the power of others. He wanted to see if Qi Taiyi's power could surpass Gu Changfeng's. But now, it seemed like he couldn't.    

    

As for the so-called divine abilities and techniques of the Extreme One Sect Sect Master, they were just child's play in Meng Ran's eyes. He wasn't interested in them at all.    

    

"Qi Taiyi, if this is all you have, then just die."    

    

He said in an indifferent tone. A blue energy burst out from Meng Ran's fingertip, pulling out a twenty meter long wave of blue energy in the air, like a long tail of a fighter jet.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The sound of flesh being pierced rang out. The deep pit was filled with a bloody mist. However, Meng Ran frowned.    

    

"He's still alive?"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark aura surged out from the pit and disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Trying to escape?"    

    

Meng Ran let out a cold laugh and chased after the black aura.    

    

Ning Feixuan saw this and was somewhat worried. She pulled Fang Rubing and chased after him closely.    

    

In Ning Feixuan's view, this was the lair of Extreme One Sect after all. The dark Qi was pervading the air. It was inevitable that Qi Taiyi did not deliberately let Meng Ran slip away, and wanted to lure him into a trap.    

    

At the same time, Qi Taiyi, who had used a secret technique to escape, saw a bloody hole the size of a baby's arm on his chest. Flesh and blood kept flowing out from the wound, and his Qi had already weakened to the extreme.    

    

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! This bastard's cultivation level is clearly inferior to mine, but why can't my spell techniques harm him! "    

    

The Sect Chief of Extreme One Sect's eyes were blazing with anger, and he felt a deep sense of grievance in his heart.    

    

He had endured the humiliation, witnessed nearly a hundred disciples being slaughtered, and even bowed to his juniors. All of his plans were to devour the cultivation level of an elder of Extreme One Sect, and break through the bottleneck of his cultivation level.    

    

All of his plans had obviously succeeded. However, in the end, he still couldn't defeat this junior!    

    

At this moment, the Sect Chief of the Extreme One Sect wished that he could refine this young man into a corpse to vent the hatred in his heart.    

    

Sizzle sizzle!    

    

The sound of rushing air was heard by his ears. It was the figure in white chasing after him.    

    

"Little Bastard, this time I will make sure you die without a burial ground!"    

    

A monstrous hatred was revealed in Qi Taiyi's eyes. He frantically urged the magic strength and rushed towards the bluestone hall in the deepest part of the hall.    

    

A few breaths later, Qi Taiyi finally arrived at the bluestone hall where the Ghost Divine Statue was worshiped.    

    

He also saw Qi Taiyi kneeling on the ground and kowtowing heavily. He prayed to the green-faced and tusk ghost statue.    

    

"The Extreme One Sect has suffered a great disaster today. Unfilial disciple Qi Taiyi begs the ancestor to show his spirit and kill..."    

    

Boom!    

    

Before he could finish his words, the door of the hall was blasted open by a punch.    

    

Meng Ran and Ning Feixuan arrived together.    

    

"Oh? What a strong Yin Spiritual Energy aura. Could it be that there is a Great Completion ghost hidden inside?"    

    

Meng Ran looked at the 30 meter tall ghost statue that was worshiped in the main hall with great interest and muttered to himself.    

    

"Why has he changed back to his original appearance?"    

    

Fang Rubing looked at Qi Taiyi who was kneeling on the ground and asked curiously.    

    

At this moment, the Sect Master of Extreme One Sect, who had almost been killed by Meng Ran with a single finger, had returned to his original lifeless appearance. He looked like a dried corpse that had walked out of a coffin. His body was shriveled and shriveled, his hair was white, and his teeth were all gone. The Qi in his body had weakened to the extreme.    

    

"Meng Ran, be careful! Something was wrong here! Something is staring at us! "    

    

Ning Feixuan, whose face was extremely serious, quickly reminded.    

    

At this moment, the bluestone hall was filled with a pungent smell of blood, as if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.    

    

He even saw a green-faced, fanged ghost statue with its ghostly eyes open. It was like the eyes of a god of death, frightening the soul!