Chapter: 2237
"If he is really from the great sect, why didn't he dare to tell?"
With a snarl, the old ghost chased after Ning Qi where Ning Qi had disappeared, and more than ten disciples of the Wither Bones faction hurriedly followed.
Only then did Wu Guodong realize that the two of them might have been tricked by the other party, and a look of shame and anger flashed across his face: "Chasing! We must grab this kid in front of the old ghost!"
"Yes! Elder Wu!"
The disciples of Ziwei Sect chased Ning Qi in the direction where Ning Qi disappeared like lightning!
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"They really came after them."
Ning Qi calmly restrained his aura, and after leaving the other party's sight, he found a place to hide, because he knew that it would not take long for the other party to find out that he was bluffing, even if he couldn't find out, from the previous conversation It can be known that the skulls of the ghost cats are still very attractive to them. At that time, no matter if they catch up, they will not be able to escape at all.
Since he couldn't leave, Ning Qi had no plan to escape, he wanted to fight back!
"Strange! Why did this boy's breath disappear all of a sudden?"
The old ghost searched around angrily, his spirit shrouded the surrounding area for thousands of miles, but he couldn't find Ning Qi at all.
Wu Guodong's situation is the same as his.
"Fortunately, my Wangpin's spirit rank is much higher than theirs, which is enough to isolate them from exploring."
The corner of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly. At this time, a disciple of the Withered Bones Sect happened to walk towards his hiding place. Ning Qi was hiding in a big tree that was eaten by moths. The other party obviously saw a small hole here and wanted to Come check it out.
"I saw you! If you don't come out, I'll call Elder Yin to come over!"
The Witherbone Sect disciple snorted coldly toward the tree hole.
Ning Qi stood quietly, without making any movement because of the other party's yelling.
"Didn't you hide inside?"
The Witherbone Sect disciple frowned slightly. After the trial failed, he swept his spirit towards the tree hole and found nothing unusual, so he frowned and walked towards another big tree.
His cultivation is vulnerable in Ning Qi's eyes, just a mere three-star fighting emperor.
Just as the Witherbone Sect disciple passed the tree hole where Ning Qi was hiding, there was a ripping sound, and an arm suddenly stretched out from inside, and at the same time clasped the Witherbone Sect disciple's neck.
"How can it be!"
There was a hint of disbelief on the face of this Withered Bones disciple.
He remembered that he had checked the tree hole with his soul, but he didn't find anyone hiding in it!
Immediately afterwards, he was about to condense his soul to send a signal to the old ghost, but before he could condense, his neck was directly twisted.
At the same time, a flash of saber flashed, and his soul was cut off by the dragon-slaying sword, and the dead could not die again.
"Senior brother Zha, are you here? That damn guy, he hid somewhere, and even Elder Yin couldn't find it. Is there anything wrong with you here?"
Ning Qi calmly put the opponent's head back on the neck, and then patted it lightly, the power of the ice came out through the body, freezing the guy's body, and placed it in front of the tree hole.
This action, in the eyes of the visitor, seems to be inspecting a tree hole.
"Brother Zha, what are you doing here? Did you find some treasure?"