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Several people immediately became alert and looked towards the sedan chair. But it was as if a powerful force controlled their minds and they could no longer look away.

"What year is it tonight..." At this moment, a cold murmur floated out from the sedan chair, as if sighing.

Then, a voice came from the sedan chair: "Youngsters, it is not easy to recognize the hundreds of families, and it is even more difficult to distinguish ghosts and immortals..."

There was no emotion in the voice, and it even seemed to carry a special power that made it impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, young or old.

And when it reached my ears, I felt a chill and a sense of oppression!

Han Feng lowered his voice and said, "The strength of the person in the sedan is unfathomable. I just sensed it a little bit and suffered a backlash. Everyone must be careful..."

"It's the thing that controls the corpse puppets, right? It's also a ghost fairy?" Wen Wenbin frowned in confusion.

Zhu Qingyang shook his head gently: "Its power should be above that of a ghost fairy! After all, who knows who it is that can control so many corpse puppets and even make hundreds of ghost fairies bow down to it?"

Several people felt particularly heavy about the scene before them because it was beyond their understanding.

The fear brought by the unknown permeates everyone's heart.

Behind the bronze door of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum are ghosts and immortals from various schools of thought!

You know, the ghost fairy is one of the five fairies in folk legends!

They transcend reincarnation, can practice cultivation and attain enlightenment, and are more special than humans.

But now these hundreds of ghosts and immortals are willing to submit... Then who is the person sitting in this bronze sedan?

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, and the voice in the sedan chair came again: "Although I don't know what year it is today, it must be a long time since the Qin Dynasty. There are actually talented people among the younger generation. Bloodline warriors... haven't been seen for a long time."

Several people immediately looked at Bai Hua, because the mysterious man in the sedan could actually see Bai Hua's bloodline at a glance.

"It's not easy for you to get here, so leave quickly. Considering your contribution in breaking the mausoleum's mechanism, I will spare your lives..." The voice from the sedan chair came again.

Then a force spread out, and the civil and military officials who were blocking the few people made way for them.

Han Feng looked back solemnly, then looked at the sedan chair again and asked fearlessly: "Do you want to break out of the imperial mausoleum and see the light of day again?"

From the words just coming out of the sedan, Han Feng understood that the reason they were staying here was because they were trapped!

But on second thought, the mechanism in the imperial mausoleum could not possibly be the thing that trapped them, so it must be the dragon vein energy.

Of course, there may be some others that I haven't discovered.

Now that the dragon vein is about to disappear, it naturally no longer has the ability to trap them.

It is obvious that these corpse puppets are just tools without any IQ, and the real high-level people in power are actually this group of ghost fairies and the mysterious existence in the sedan chair. They all want to see the light of day again!

However, Han Feng's question did not receive any response. Zhu Qingyang felt a little embarrassed when he saw this. The other party seemed too lazy to answer him and others?

Zhu Qingyang couldn't stand it any longer. Although he felt guilty, he still pretended to be dignified and shouted, "Who are you? Why don't you show your true face instead of pretending to be a ghost?"

"Whoosh..." Just as Zhu Qingyang finished his words, a gust of cold wind mixed with powerful force suddenly blew past, followed by an extremely special force coming from the sedan chair.

Zhu Qingyang's face changed after just a slight perception. This power was similar to that of a corpse puppet, but it was more than ten million times greater than that of a corpse puppet!

They belong to the same type but are completely not at the same level. It is like magic. All kinds of cultivation belong to magic, but can the magic of ordinary practitioners be compared with that of immortals?

At this moment, just a wisp of breath casually emitted from the sedan was enough to make Han Feng and others feel palpitations and even change their faces.

"It...it's...Ba!"

For a moment, Zhu Qingyang's pupils shrank rapidly as he looked at the sedan chair, and even his voice changed tone.

Although he was shocked when he saw the hundreds of ghost immortals just now, he was not so frightened. But at this moment, he felt infinite fear, which shows how shocked he was at the moment!

Wen Wenbin was ignorant and fearless, and asked in a puzzled voice: "Ba? What is that?"

Zhu Qingyang stared at the sedan chair as if facing a formidable enemy, and said in a trembling voice: "Corpse transformation into a puppet is the most basic realm of the way of corpse transformation; corpse transformation into an immortal is a ghost immortal, which is the ultimate realm of the way of corpse transformation. The ghost immortal is known as one of the five immortals. Although it cannot be ranked among the immortal classes and has no immortal methods and heavenly bonuses, its strength is also extraordinary. It transcends reincarnation and is not among the five elements! But there is another realm above the ghost immortal, which is corpse transformation into a ghost... I finally understand why the dragon vein is so severely damaged. Corpse transformation into a ghost must have absorbed a large amount of dragon vein power to achieve it!"

Han Feng looked at Zhu Qingyang solemnly and said in shock: "Doesn't this prove our previous guess that there really is a Ba behind the scenes!"

Wen Wenbin still looked confused and asked, "Since there are ghost fairies, then is Ba a demon fairy?"

Zhu Qingyang shook his head and explained, "If it's a demon, it's fine. Even if it's a ghost, it's fine. Although they will absorb the power of the dragon vein, they will never put the dragon vein in such danger. But Ba is different. It is like a demon but not an immortal. It is a special existence between heaven and earth. There are rumors that if Ba is invincible, even immortals can hardly be invincible. If Ba cultivates to the highest realm, even the Nine Heavens True Immortal will find it difficult to do anything to it! This is not a demon, but a corpse demon!"

As he spoke, Zhu Qingyang looked at Han Feng: "When you sensed it just now, if the other party was a Ba who had cultivated to the highest level, I'm afraid you would have been reduced to ashes in an instant. From this, it can be seen that it should have just transformed into a Ba not long ago..."

"So, don't we still have a chance?" Wen Wenbin said as he tightly grasped the bayonet in his hand.

However, Zhu Qingyang's next words were like a bucket of cold water that extinguished his hope: "Don't dream. Even if it is now, it is definitely not something that we can deal with. Even if we work together, we can't get the slightest advantage! Let's put it this way, we are ordinary practitioners, and it is already a land immortal. How can we fight it?"

Zhu Qingyang had never said such desperate words, but this also fully demonstrated the disparity in strength between the two sides.

Han Feng slowly tightened his grip on the Vajra Umbrella, staring at the hundreds of ghost fairies and the bronze sedan chair in front of him: "Even if we know we can't win, so what? We have no way out. Are we going to watch them escape from the imperial mausoleum? Even if the opponent is a Ba of the highest level, we have no choice but to die! This is the task assigned to us by the leader, and it is also the mission of being a member of the 788 Exploration Team!"

Han Feng's words were calm and firm, and left no room for doubt.

At this point, everyone understood why there were continuous heavy rains in Mount Li and why disasters continued to hit Xi'an.

There are only two records about Ba in ancient books: one is Nüba, who helped Huangdi kill Chiyou and was ranked as a god; the other is Hanba, a demon that caused drought.

But this is only a partial record. The abilities of each demon are different, but there is almost one thing that remains unchanged: wherever it goes, there will be great disasters and calamities.

The whole of Xi'an has experienced such a change because of the birth of a being called Ba, which can be called an immortal corpse!

Secondly, the dragon vein was damaged, which led to the loss of national fortune and made it impossible to suppress local disasters.

Now that they knew the other party was a Ba, Han Feng and the others knew they were no match for him, but how could they just retreat?

If these hundreds of ghost immortals and corpse demons were allowed to appear in the world, there would probably be more than one dragon vein on the verge of death, and the outside world would also be in chaos.

Zhu Yingying flicked her wrist, and the Xuanji ruler appeared in her hand. Her eyes flashed with determination, and she stared at the sedan chair closely: "Our mission is to repair the dragon veins, eliminate all things that threaten the dragon veins, and protect the country's destiny! So what if it's a Ba now? Since ancient times, there has been no reason to retreat when facing a strong opponent. Moreover, there are tens of thousands of people behind us, how can we abandon them? What do you think?"

The others did not answer, but their silence revealed a firm determination, responding to Zhu Yingying's words.

Zhu Qingyang had several special talismans in his hand; Bai Hua slowly tightened his grip on the black gold ancient sword; Wen Wenbin activated the military equipment, and black mist surrounded him; Han Feng held an umbrella in one hand and made a gesture with the other, and the Feng Shui secret technique was ready to go!

At this moment, none of the 788 members had any intention of retreating. Even though they knew that the enemy in front of them was supreme, they were like ants tying up a dragon, seeking their own destruction!

But so what? Behind them are the people of the dawn, the mountains and rivers, the country and the homeland.

There is no retreat in this battle! There is no losing in this battle!

Even if it means being crushed to pieces by an egg against a rock, the 788 Exploration Team will never seek to survive.

"Today we will be arrogant and presumptuous for once! We will slay ghosts and immortals and subdue corpses with our mortal bodies!"

"If we lose..."

"Haha! The worst that can happen is death!"

The atmosphere around them instantly became extremely tense. The reactions of Han Feng and others clearly showed their determination: fight to the death!

"Even if we are dying, we must do our best. As long as we can prevent them from coming into the world now, we can buy time for the leader. After we die, the leader will personally suppress them!"

"It's a pity that I can't see the chief's actions with my own eyes."

This is what everyone wants. They know that there is a huge gap in strength, but they still have to stand up.

Otherwise, how could we watch them break out of the imperial mausoleum and endanger the world?

If we retreat now, we can indeed return to the Kunlun Garrison and ask the chief for help, but this will take time, and during this time, XA City might have ceased to exist!

And they will become sinners for all eternity!

Therefore, everyone had no choice but to fight to the death!

They hope that through their own sacrifice, they can prevent these ghost fairies from coming into the world. As for the situation afterwards, it all depends on the arrangements made by the leader!

……

At the same time, a teasing laugh was heard from the sedan chair:

"The ambition of an ant is both pathetic and ridiculous. Since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish!"

As the voice fell, scarlet light emanated from the eyes of hundreds of ghost fairies.

The next moment, the Mohist ghost fairy took a step forward, and Qianji suddenly appeared under his feet.

He stood in mid-air, looking at Han Feng and the others with contempt. He could clearly speak, but at this moment he said nothing, and his attitude was full of disdain.

"Ka... Ka..."

The Mohist ghost fairy waved his arm, Qianji transformed, and two mechanical statues crawled out from the ground.

He waved his arm again, and the earth shook.

“Throwing beans to create soldiers? In this line of magic, the Mohist alchemists can indeed be regarded as the ancestors.” Upon seeing this, Han Feng knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, as the opponent’s strength was suffocating!

Before he finished speaking, Bai Hua took a step forward and fought the mechanical statue alone.

"give it to me!"

The huge mechanism was like a puppet in the hands of the Mohist Ghost Immortal. As he slightly hooked his fingers, the mechanism smashed down like a heavy punch.

The corpse puppets around them bowed respectfully to the sedan chair, not moving at all, as if they were not worried about the ghost fairy's defeat. It seemed that in their opinion, it was not their turn to take action.

Even a corpse puppet is so terrifying, let alone the ghost immortals from the hundreds of families.

The other ghost immortals all watched coldly, their contemptuous attitude was very obvious.

In their view, a few mere mortals are not enough for them to attack in groups, which would damage their reputation.

"boom!"

The mechanism smashed heavily towards Bai Hua, but fortunately the black gold ancient sword was extremely powerful and managed to withstand the heavy blow.

Bai Hua knew that the mechanical statue was invulnerable to swords and guns, and what really needed to be dealt with was the Mohist ghost fairy who controlled the mechanical statue.

In an instant, an unprecedented heat burst out from Bai Hua's body, turning into a beam of fire, passing through the two mechanical statues and heading straight for the Mohist Ghost Immortal.

However, the Mohist Ghost Immortal had no intention of dodging. Bai Hua had already arrived in front of him, and Han Feng and the others held their breath.

It's about to succeed!

Bai Hua suddenly jumped up, the black gold ancient knife in his hand became fiery red and hot, the blade was sharp, and he chopped down on the head of the Mo family ghost fairy.

"clang!"

However, immediately afterwards, Han Feng and others showed expressions of astonishment.

The Mohist ghost fairy tilted his head slightly, and the black gold ancient knife chopped on his shoulder, but it couldn't shake him at all.

The Mohist ghost fairy looked at Bai Hua with scarlet eyes. Suddenly, a pair of big hands appeared from the ground, grabbed Bai Hua's ankles, and threw him out without any mercy.

boom!

At the same time, two mechanical arms emerged from the body of the Mohist Ghost Immortal. Soon, he disappeared, and was replaced by a savage mechanical beast.

Behind the mechanical beast, the Mohist ghost fairy walked out calmly, unharmed.

Bai Hua climbed up from the ground. The heavy blow just now made him feel as if his whole body was about to fall apart.

He looked at the Mo family ghost fairy with fear in his eyes. He had used almost all his strength in that knife strike just now, but it didn't cause any damage to it?

Zhu Qingyang took a deep breath and said, "The Mohist mechanism is unpredictable and truly lives up to its reputation. It is said that the later art of turning beans into soldiers was inherited from the Mohist alchemists. It is very difficult for us to encounter the true form of the Mohist ghost fairy, let alone destroy the mechanism!"

At this time, the Mohist Ghost Immortal stood quietly with his hands in his sleeves, with two mechanical statues beside him and a roaring mechanical beast behind him. From beginning to end, his hands were not seen moving, but this mechanical art was the pinnacle.