There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Xie Baiyi paused.

But the next second, he still kept calm and brought down the sword, intending to test the depth of this ghost thing.

"You little devil!"

The demon, with Qu Yimian's shell on his head, turned his head sinisterly and raised his hand to casually strike out with a palm.

Xie Baiyi subconsciously tried to block, with the magic sword across his body, but was still blown away.

Gu Xia's heart tightened as she realized that Qu Yimian had changed his number again.

really.

The aura around the other person was obviously unusually cold and gloomy. His eyes fell on her, or to be more precise, on the weapon spirit in her hand, and he tried to snatch it away.

Gu Xia quickly stepped back on tiptoe, but Tianmo suddenly closed the distance in the next second, and grabbed her left shoulder tightly with his five fingers.

It looked like he was planning to forcibly cut off her arm.

Yakult suddenly spat out a mouthful of scorching flames. Taking advantage of the brief pause, Gu Xia turned around and slashed down with his sword, forcing him to relax his strength, and then kicked at the opponent's chin.

The moment Tianmo and Gu Xia distanced themselves from each other, Xie Baiyi, sword in hand, rushed out from behind her, his robe fluttering and his sword as cold as a knife.

When the two sides met, they hit each other a few times as a sign of friendship.

The weapon spirit rolled into a ball as the fight progressed. It had never expected that Gu Xia would be so brave. It immediately shouted happily: "Well done!"

Gu Xia sighed softly, alerted the demon opposite him, and asked it: "Why can't I contract you?"

The spirit of the weapon now had a better impression of her, and whispered: "That old thing, the big devil who just wanted to kill you, was my former master."

"His spiritual imprint is still there, and no one else can make a contract with me."

In fact, if you want to contract it, one thing is to erase the original imprint of spiritual consciousness, and the other is its own recognition.

Unfortunately, Qu Yimian could not get its recognition, so naturally he was in a state where he could not sign a contract.

The weapon spirit hesitated for a few seconds and said, "If one of you can erase his spiritual mark, we can renew the contract."

It hated Tianmo, its former contractor. Qu Yimian was in cahoots with him, so naturally he was not liked by the spirit of the weapon.

But it was obvious that Gu Xia had a grudge against the other party just now, so Qi Ling immediately took a liking to her.

Gu Xia didn't expect its attitude to change so quickly. If Qu Yimian knew that her doing this actually promoted the spirit of the weapon to recognize her, she would probably be so angry that she would want to kill someone, right?

After listening to the explanation of the weapon spirit, Gu Xia touched his chin and fell into deep thought: "Erase the divine consciousness imprint?"

Xie Baiyi, who was standing by, heard her murmurs, glared at the weapon spirit coldly for several times, and then said: "Don't be fooled by it."

"I don't know what the level of that demon's spiritual awareness is. With your current strength, if you make contact with him rashly, you will probably be turned into a fool."

He tried to scare Gu Xia away, lest this guy really dare to confront the devil without knowing the consequences.

The weapon spirit felt guilty for a few seconds after being stared at by him. It didn't expect that it was seen through.

That's right, it was planning to instigate Gu Xia and take advantage of the chaos in her fight against the demon to slip away.

But he didn't expect to be exposed by Xie Baiyi.

It simply admitted openly: "He is right. With your current strength, you might become a fool."

"So you still want to contract me?"

*

The devil didn't know what they were chattering about.

But I could roughly guess it and couldn't help but sneer.

Even if he appeared in Qu Yimian's body now, even if only a trace of his spiritual consciousness remained, he could not be easily shaken by a teenage kid.

The corners of his lips curled up, looking particularly weird: "You are very brave to dare to covet my spiritual weapon."

Gu Xia said perfunctorily: "It's OK."

The demon froze for a moment, and looked up and down with a cold, venomous gaze, and then fell on the weapon spirit: "Come here."

Their attitude was extremely arrogant, as if they were certain that the spirit of the weapon would not dare to resist and that they could do nothing.

Even though the weapon spirit disliked him, it really couldn't do anything to this bastard because of that damn contract.

It was somewhat reluctant, since it was still in Gu Xia's hands. With a glance, it saw Gu Xia rummaging through something in the mustard seed bag.

"?" It couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Gu Xia said casually without even looking up: "Make some preparations in advance."

Prepare? What preparation?

Before it could continue asking, the demon on the other side became impatient and raised his hand to grab her.

Xie Baiyi went to meet him immediately.

He has always been fearless. Even if he knows he is no match for his opponent, he will not just sit there and wait to die.

at the same time.

Gu Xia retreated a long distance, put away his smile, pointed at the mustard seed bag, and quickly signaled to Yakult and Xiaojiu: "Go and help." Don't let Xie Baiyi get beaten to death.

"And delay the time a bit."

"Okay, just wait and see me show my power."

"Chirp!"

The Huixue Sword and the Fusheng Sword transformed, and the other two spirit swords were not to be outdone.

For a moment, the demon who was originally feeling complacent suddenly became the target of everyone's siege.

Unfortunately, this was Qu Yimian's body, extremely fragile, so he had no choice but to be restrained.

The sword spirit was very fast and its whereabouts were elusive. Once it was released with great difficulty, it immediately became like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

The demon who was almost shaved bald: "..."

You swordsmen!!

While he was tripped, Gu Xia took out all the spirit-replenishing pills he could find in the mustard bag, and picked up the weapon spirit at the same time.

"W-what do you want to do?"

The spirit of the weapon stuttered and shrank its neck, not understanding why she was carrying him during such a chaotic time.

Gu Xia stared at it for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the corner of his lips: "Didn't you say to erase the spiritual imprint?"

The spirit of the weapon was stunned.

what?

"Are you crazy?" Its voice suddenly rose: "I told you, if you fail you will become an idiot!"

Gu Xia remained calm and said lightly: "Let's give it a try."

She hasn't forgotten that there is the ghost master's time bomb here.

Besides, if they don’t deal with the weapon spirit, they will probably be the ones to be dealt with when the devil is free.

Seeing that Gu Xia was determined to die, the weapon spirit said no more.

Anyway, it's not the one that will become an idiot.

But when Gu Xia's spiritual consciousness was suddenly released, it truly felt surprised.

The breadth of this guy's spiritual awareness seems to be different from that of an ordinary Yuanying period sword cultivator.

Gu Xia closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense turned into thin threads, and soon he followed the guidance and found the black mark.

She cautiously tested it several times, and then seized the right opportunity, and her spiritual sense suddenly tightened, wrapping up the brand.

Sensing the invasion of strange spiritual consciousness, the dark mark suddenly lit up.

The two spiritual consciousnesses collided violently in mid-air.

……