Xiao Hui's figure vanished into the darkness, seemingly Ghostly didn't expect Xiao Hui to make such a strange move, was shocked, but then he didn't get up to chase after him, instead slowly lifted his head, listening to the faint singing voice coming from the darkness.

  The singing voice is surprisingly familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

  How many years have passed, just like this song, fleeting away.

  Jin Bier walked up to Gui Li's side, carefully observing her surroundings and whispered: "What's wrong?"

  Gui Li didn't respond, but a complex expression appeared on his face. Xiao Hui's voice came from afar, faintly audible, and seemed to be accompanied by a hint of surprise after the "squeaking" sound, but soon Xiao Hui fell silent again, and the lingering, melancholic singing also slowly stopped.

  In the dark cave, there was an eerie silence around them, as if something in the darkness was watching their shadows. The gloomy eyes slowly became clear and stared at the darkness ahead. Jin Ping'er, however, seemed a bit uneasy, the singing voice she had heard earlier made her feel uncomfortable, and now the ominous unknown darkness made her feel even more repulsed.

  She subconsciously took a step closer to Gui Li, just as she was about to speak, suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in the depths of the darkness. Almost at the same time, Gui Li and Jin Ping'er's faces changed color, but differently, Gui Li looked somewhat stunned, while Jin Ping'er seemed to have let out a sigh of relief.

  A faint white light flashed in the dark depths, shooting out swiftly and heading towards the bright place where the two were, Gui Li stood still without moving, and indeed the white light passed through his side, but it was a direct hit on Jin Ping'er.

  Jin Ping'er smiled slightly coldly, to her, the sudden attack of the enemy seemed not to be taken seriously, what she cared more about was the unknown silence just now.

  That white light suddenly appeared in front of her, Jin Ping'er's pretty face turned cold, and she let out a soft hum. With a flip of her right hand, a purple glow burst forth, and amidst the eerie green glow of the ghostly aura, a faint purple light with a hint of fantasy flashed by, slashing down from mid-air with unerring accuracy onto that white light.

  "Bang!"

  That white light was actually cut in half by the Purple Mang Blade, splitting into two halves that flew out to both sides. However, they didn't fly more than six feet before suddenly brightening again and restoring their original size. Two eerie white rings appeared simultaneously, swirling back with a sharp whistling sound. The incoming attack was now twice as fast as before.

  Jin Ping'er's originally calm face changed, she let out a hum, and the purple blade flashed again. However, two purple lights almost simultaneously lit up, and the white object that flew back was cut in half by her once more, turning into four pieces that weakly flew out.

  That strange white light, like a ghostly charm, reappeared once again after flying out not far away, and quickly restored its original state, turning into four white objects of the same size as before, shooting towards Jin Ping'er with an even more urgent momentum.

  Jin Bier's face finally sank, revealing a solemn expression, as she retreated backward. However, in this deep cave, there wasn't much space, and soon Jin Bier was surrounded by these eerie white light halos. Only the sound of Jin Bier's clear voice scolding could be heard, as purple sparks flashed, and those white lights were quickly struck down or blown away by Jin Bier. But these small things were indeed strange, almost all of them recovering their energy after a moment, and again coldly and unfeelingly attacking Jin Bier. The number of white light bodies severed by Jin Bier grew more and more, slowly covering up Jin Bier's figure.

  In the distance, a white light halo fluttered and swirled, as if slowly weaving into a cocoon of light that was about to trap Jin Ping'er inside.

  The ghost stood by and watched Jin Bao'er struggle to cope with the mysterious white light, but he didn't intervene. It was clear that the mysterious figure in the darkness had not yet appeared, but just this one move had already tied up Jin Bao'er so tightly, showing that his magical powers were extremely strong and not to be underestimated. He was probably the same mysterious demon mentioned by the fierce spirit Black Tiger.

  As the situation of Jinpinger became increasingly precarious, it was unclear how she managed to persist despite the growing number of white lights. The white light's attack grew more intense and its momentum larger, filling the vast cave with an overwhelming brightness that surpassed the original eerie green glow. The whistling sound in mid-air also grew sharper. As Jinpinger struggled to cope, it was unclear how much longer she could hold on.

  The demon's body suddenly shook, but instead of flying towards Jin Ping'er, he rushed into the darkness. Almost at the same time as his movement started, the dark blue light that had been shrouding him suddenly went out, and in the next moment, he merged into the darkness, and his figure could no longer be seen.

  In the distance, there seemed to be a cold hum.

  In the familiar darkness, a cold breath wandered everywhere, and from far away, there was still the sound of those eerie light bodies howling as they besieged Jinping'er. But in the surrounding area, it was an unusual calmness.

  Suddenly, the calm ground began to shake violently, and the stone walls of the surrounding caves also started shaking. After a loud noise from above, countless small stones and sand dust began to fall slowly, creating a hazy scene.

  In the midst of a deafening roar, chaotic scenes unfolded in all directions, and the darkness seemed to thicken. At that moment, the falling rocks suddenly came to an abrupt halt in mid-air, as if time itself had paused, and all things stood still. A moment later, a shrill whistle pierced the air, and all the rocks and dust coalesced into a massive torrent, rumbling forward into the darkness ahead.

  That torrential sound was shocking, and its momentum was like a mountain collapse on the way, nothing could stop it. Just as it was about to rush to the end of the darkness, suddenly, a white and slender palm stretched out from the darkness.

  The palm's index finger and little finger stand upright, the ring finger is half bent, and the thumb and middle finger lightly touch each other. The resulting seal resembles a Buddhist mudra, but lacks any hint of Buddhist solemnity. Instead, it exudes an inexplicable, seductive, and eerie aura that seems to emanate from a dark, mysterious power.

  Invisible energy, condensed in an instant from the hand-sealing imprint, and in that moment, it seemed as if the palm had enlarged countless times, like a giant palm, forcibly blocking the torrent. But the next moment, upon closer inspection, the palm was still that slender hand, nothing had changed. It's just that the unstoppable tidal wave was blocked mid-air, producing a deafening roar, countless boulders lost their momentum and crashed down, sending sand and dust flying in an instant.

  The ghostly figure vanished and suddenly reappeared from the swirling dust, dashing towards that palm like lightning.

  That white hand changed its seal, four fingers stood together and bent halfway, the thumb crossed from the middle and pressed out, sinking down. Almost at the same time, a golden bottle in the distance let out a loud whistle. The purple awn that was originally suppressed by those white light bodies suddenly surged violently, like a purple light ring bursting open, and for a moment the light was extremely brilliant.

  But it was not Jin Bao'er who broke through the white light, on the contrary, her face looked extremely difficult. The strange white light that had dispersed into countless points flew apart and gathered together again, and surprisingly formed a huge white light wall. In an instant, like a fierce light wall, it rushed towards Gui Li's shadow from behind with a furious torrent-like speed.

  The light wave had not yet reached him, but Gui Li's breathing was already stifled, and the body that flew over in mid-air also shook. It can be seen how powerful the light wave is. If he was hit by it, there would really be a possibility of being crushed to pieces.

  He remained expressionless, seemingly not putting the extremely dangerous white giant wave behind him in his eyes, and his figure rushed towards the white palm. His figure was fast, but the light wave was really like a lightning bolt, from far to near, the raging wave had already rushed to his back, and it seemed that it would swallow his shadow at any moment.

  Jin Bier was far away and couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

  And in the darkness, that white hand also trembled slightly.

  Just then, Gui Lie's left hand suddenly stretched out backwards, his thumb tucked tightly into the palm of his hand, his middle finger half bent, and his three fingers stood straight up like a mountain, forming a Buddhist orthodox Vajra seal. Watching him push out with his palm, his demeanor was solemn and majestic, giving people a feeling as heavy as a mountain. This one push of power was the mighty power of the Buddha's great compassion and great spiritual power moving mountains!

  A clap of thunder in a clear sky!

  Shine brightly in the darkness!

  In an instant, a solemn golden light burst forth from the palm of his hand, and the true words of Buddhism flashed by. The raging wall of light came crashing down, colliding head-on with the palm of this hand that had formed a Buddhist seal.

  "Boom!"

  The sound was like a meteor falling to the ground, rumbling and fading into the distance, unceasing. In this cave, a brilliant light suddenly burst forth, shimmering colors dazzling, as if in an instant countless colorful eyes opened simultaneously, flashing and stirring the soul.

  That white light wall burst and scattered, like a meteor shower.

  There is darkness ahead, just like before!

  The ghost had already arrived in front of his palm.

  He stretched out his hand, his right hand, towards the palm of that hand.

  Her pale hand flipped up, not retreating at all. Her five fingers suddenly turned into claws, and she reached out to meet him in mid-air. Guī Lì's right hand flashed by in an instant, but it was just a momentary avoidance of the sharp, knife-like fingertips that were grasping towards her wrist.

  That mysterious figure's palm suddenly flipped over, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed past, reversing to a knife-like chop aimed at Gui Li's right hand. In an instant, the two people's palms in mid-air flashed rapidly like lightning, each move a deadly blow, but they were all dodged by their opponent, who countered with even more ferocious attacks.

  In this brief moment, there wasn't a single sound, the two people's magic duel had reached such an extent that life and death seemed to be hanging in the balance with each breath, but their palms never touched.

  Until then, the meteor shower behind finally fell completely, and darkness suddenly descended again, covering all the light.

  In the depths of darkness, a faint echo suddenly sounded.

  "Bang..."

  The sound was crisp and low, faintly transmitted, without a hint of murderous intent, yet it seemed as if we were together in our childhood, the sound of two hands gently slapping each other.

  Then everything returned to silence.

  Got it, that hand.

  Held onto that hand.

  What is felt, without killing intent, without demonic power, but only softness and gentleness.

  It was as if suddenly, the sky spun and the earth turned, flying over mountains and rivers, blue seas and clear skies, all embracing in my arms. Those gentle figures, were all by my side, never leaving.

  That's it, a lifetime of joy, laughter for life, carefree all the way...

  Is this paradise? Is this really life?

  Get drunk from now on and never wake up, isn't it better?

  Darkness is lurking, as if tempting someone?

  He suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness, his eyes like blood, and let out a long howl towards the sky!

  That palm suddenly shook, then withdrew back, the ghostly energy surged, and the Soul Devouring appeared on his hand. The dark red blood color on the top of the Blood Bead Body lit up, and the eerie aura soared, stabbing into the deepest part of the darkness.

  Silent and unnoticeable!

  That space suddenly solidified, the entire darkness condensed into hard rock, unbreakable, but the soul-eating dullness had no edge, and somehow, the boundary that was condensed with the strongest demon power had no effect on it, and was pierced through like a hot knife through butter.

  Finally, someone hummed softly in anger, and the dark seal dissipated instantly. A figure flew back one zhang, making way for this fierce and unstoppable thrust of Soul Devourer.

  In the blink of an eye, the mysterious figure's shadow had crept up to Kie, its dark aura unwavering, without any signs of panic. It stretched out a hand once more, this time with five fingers clenched into a delicate-looking fist, striking towards Kie.

  The ghost's face changed slightly, his body suddenly stiffened, and the blood-red light in his eyes disappeared instantly. Even the soul-devouring creature vanished from his hand.

  He was seen with his chest open, his hands raised, and he slowly drew a gentle and clear fist in the air, heavy as a mountain, yet light as flowing water. After a moment, a soft and clear light emerged between his arms, and a Tai Chi diagram slowly appeared in mid-air.

  Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao

  That fist went up and hit the Tai Chi diagram right in the middle, and it actually sank in slowly, punching the Tai Chi diagram inward.

  The ghostly face turned slightly pale, as if his breathing had also stopped for an instant. But a moment later, the Taiji pattern in mid-air slowly began to rotate, and the place where the fist was punched in was tight but unbroken. On the contrary, as the rotation gradually accelerated, the enormous demonic power hidden in the silence was transformed away by the soft and flexible power of this Taoist supreme technique, bit by bit.

  The Tai Chi pattern spun faster and faster, causing the palm of his hand to start shaking slowly. The mysterious figure in front hummed again, but this time the sound was slightly painful, apparently the counterforce of the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao was not trivial.

  "Roar!......"

  A low whistle, the Tai Chi pattern scattered, and that white hand also withdrew into the darkness, as if there was a moment of calm.

  Suddenly, the ghostly figure soared into the air, and the deep darkness in front of him seemed to be unable to stop him. It was as if he had a pair of eyes hidden in his heart, slowly illuminating the path ahead.

  That mysterious figure in the darkness was retreating backwards, his body moving swiftly, but Gui Li was hot on his heels. The two of them were in this ancient cave, in the deepest and darkest depths, and they were getting faster and faster, transforming into two flashes of lightning in the darkness, flashing towards the deepest part of the cave.

  This flight, as if it were endless again, the darkness in front of you like a ferocious beast with its teeth and claws pouncing on you, then instantly fell behind, and farther away there are countless unknown darkness waiting for you. The strong wind hits your face like a knife, that lightning-fast moment, who will you think of?

  That pursuit is like life, never stopping, only later on, it's unclear whether the path was lost or the original intention was forgotten.

  It's unknown how much time has passed, and it's also unknown how many roads they've chased, all that's known is that the terrain has been slowly descending, seemingly having already reached the deepest depths of the earth. Behind them was a stretch of silence, Jin Ping'er had long been left behind by the two of them, her whereabouts unknown.

  That mysterious figure suddenly stopped, turned around in the darkness to face the direction he came from. Gui Li immediately sensed this movement and also slowed down to a stop.

  In the darkness, two people stood facing each other, neither of them speaking for a moment. After a brief pause, the blue-green glow on Gui Li's body lit up again, illuminating the surrounding area, but the darkness in front seemed to still be impenetrable to the light.

  That mysterious figure suddenly said: "Good divine power!"

  The sound is soft and pleasant to hear, although it's just a faint whisper, but somehow, when heard in the ear, there's a kind of heart-stirring unusual feeling.

  The demon's gaze was fixed on the darkness under the faint blue light, his face calm and his tone also calm, not at all like he had just gone through a thrilling battle with the person in front of him.

  That woman's voice was cold and sarcastic, but you, in the blink of an eye, used the magic teachings of the Demon Sect, the Great Brahma Wisdom Buddha Dharma of the Heavenly Sound Temple, and the Taiji Xuanqing Taoist true method of the Qingyun Gate. The three doors are now equally matched, and the true method is applied at the moment of transformation, without any hesitation or delay, it can be seen that they have been fully integrated and connected. Moreover, the cultivation of the three doors' methods is not trivial, and only the cultivation of Taiji Xuanqing Tao is so fierce, I'm afraid that except for that Daoxuan old man, even in the Qingyun Gate, there is no one who can surpass you."

  "She paused for a moment, then said word by word: 'Your Tao practice, why is it advancing so quickly?'"

  Guili didn't say a word, just stared at the dark mass, then suddenly smiled and slowly said: "What's wrong, my cultivation is going smoothly, are you surprised?"

  In the darkness, a few familiar "squeaky" calls suddenly rang out. After a moment, a figure darted out. Upon closer inspection, it had gray fur and a long tail - it was Little Gray the monkey. It grinned, scratched its head, jumped up and down on the ground twice, then returned to Gui Li's side, leapt onto his shoulder, and finally sat down, its tail still swishing back and forth behind it.

  The woman in the darkness did not speak and fell silent.

  The demon looked at the darkness, his eyes slowly filled with emotion, and his voice seemed to soften as well. He smiled and said, "Is that you? I really didn't expect to meet you here."

  "That woman hiding in the dark suddenly said, 'Do you still remember me? Aren't you with that charming and beautiful woman by your side?'"

  Ji Li was taken aback, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, forcing a bitter smile as he said, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

  The woman was apparently somewhat annoyed and said in a cold voice: "You're doing this, aren't you afraid of owing it to the person who is still lying on the ice bed?"

  The demon shook his head and said, "You misunderstood, I don't know this place, it was the Ghost King's order for her to lead the way." He paused for a moment, and said lightly, "What kind of person I am, you're not unaware."

  The woman in black hummed a sound, but apparently she didn't sound as angry anymore. "How do I know what kind of person you are? All I know is that men have never been good guys!"

  The ghost frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, and smiled bitterly without answering.

  The darkness in front of him slowly dissipated, and under the illumination of the ghostly blue light, a figure gradually appeared. The little gray creature on Gui Lian's shoulder chirped "squeak squeak" several times at the slender figure, very intimately.

  In the dim light, that woman's enchanting beauty and charming demeanor were so captivating. If it wasn't the long-lost Jiǔwěi Tiān Hú Xiǎo Bái, then who was she?