"Having said that, but as far as I know, this Hundred Ghost Forest is extremely dangerous, we are not familiar with this place, is it too risky to rush across?" Shi Chuankong said with a frown.

"Shi Daoyou, how much information do you have about this Hundred Ghost Forest?" Han Li asked.

"I don't know much, but it is said that there are many desolate spirits in the Hundred Ghost Forest, and it is extremely difficult. Shi Chuankong said.

"But you don't know what a desolate soul is?" Han Li asked.

Crying Soul, Golden Boy, and Purple Spirit also looked at Shi Chuankong, obviously hearing this term for the first time.

"The reincarnation of a soul is limited to a certain number of times, but it is not absolute, and some souls are gifted, or due to some special reasons, even if they exceed the number of times, they still do not dissipate in the world, and they will gradually evolve into desolate souls after a long time. Although the desolate soul is also a soul, it has no reason at all, and it is quite difficult to deal with the desire to kill. Because of its special environment, this forest of hundred ghosts has become the best place for desolate spirits to wander and gather, and it is extremely dangerous. Shi said in a deep voice.

"No matter how powerful the desolate soul is, after all, it is still a soul, I think it shouldn't be difficult to deal with, it's better than facing some huge races in the Netherworld. Cry Soul said.

"I think so too, there are crying souls, this kind of ghost flow is nothing at all. The golden boy also spoke.

"Since the three of them think it's good to go to the Hundred Ghost Forest, let's take this path. Shi Chuankong didn't say anything more and nodded.

"In that case, let us set out. Han Li said.

A few people made up their minds, and when they flew into the Hundred Ghost Forest.

The light in the forest was dim, the clouds were shrouded, and it was difficult to see clearly from a few feet away, but fortunately, the divine consciousness could stretch freely, and the group was not affected too much.

Several people cultivated strongly, walking through the strange forest, like a few looming phantoms.

Han Lifei was at the forefront, his eyes glowing with bursts of purple-black light, paying close attention to all the movements around him.

Suddenly, a black light shot out from the dense forest next to him, but it was a small jet-black two-headed snake, biting his calf like lightning, and the speed was amazing.

However, the golden light beside Han Li flashed, and a golden thread flashed away, and the entire body of the two-headed snake was split in half from the middle, and jet-black blood splattered and landed on the nearby ground, and the ground immediately snorted and smoked up.

The two halves of the black snake's body twisted a few times, and soon stopped moving.

And at this moment, Han Li and the others had already disappeared in front of them.

"It seems that there are not only desolate souls in this Hundred Ghost Forest, but also many fierce ghost beasts, and the poison contained in the body is probably not easy for me to wait, everyone should be careful. Shi Chuankong followed closely beside Han Li, glanced back, and said.

Everyone else nodded solemnly.

As soon as I entered the forest, the first danger I encountered reached this level, and I don't know how many dangers there are in the depths.

Time passed little by little, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

The group gradually went deeper into the Hundred Ghost Forest, and encountered more and more ghost beasts, including even groups of them, as well as cultivators who had reached the Taiyi Realm.

A few people can avoid it, but they can't avoid it, and they also work together to get rid of it by thunderous means, so as not to cause more large-scale trouble.

Half a month later.

There was a loud roar near a black river, and the roars and screams were intertwined, resounding for thousands of miles.

Soon, however, the loud noises died down and silence returned.

There was a mess within a radius of 100 miles near the river, and the ground cracked several huge cracks, spreading out for dozens of miles, and there were many huge deep pits, emitting green smoke.

Han Li and the others stood beside the river, and a large number of black wolf-type ghost beasts fell all over them, nearly 10,000 of them.

These wolf-shaped ghost beasts are seven or eight zhang long, with a thick body, black stiff hairs all over their bodies, and long fangs in their mouths, which look hideous and abnormal.

However, the bodies of these wolf-type ghost beasts were either cut in half, or their heads, chests and other places were pierced, and they had all fallen, and a drop of black blood flowed.

The blood of these wolf-like ghosts was also very corrosive, and the ground around them had become charred black, as if it had been burned by flames.

Among the group, Han Li, Crying Soul, and Shi Chuankong's expressions were as usual, but the faces of Purple Spirit and Golden Boy were slightly pale.

The strength of these wolf-type ghost beasts is not weak, especially if they even cast a powerful divine soul attack, coupled with the staggering number, the purple spirit and the golden boy divine soul are not strong, and they have received some damage.

"Are you all right?" Han Li looked at the two of them.

"It's fine. The golden boy smiled reluctantly.

Zi Ling took a deep breath and shook his head.

"The soul attacks of these ghosts and beasts are nothing, according to the records, the soul attacks of those desolate souls are really powerful. We should still be on the periphery of the Hundred Ghost Forest now, so we haven't encountered the Desolate Spirit, if we continue to go deeper, we will be able to encounter it soon, and if you can't support it then, don't hold it hard. Shi Chuankong also said.

The two Zi Ling did not recklessly and nodded in agreement.

A few people did not stay here for long, and quickly continued to set off.

"Purple Spirit, I didn't have time to ask before, how have you been doing in the Demon Domain all these years?" Han Li approached Purple Spirit and asked.

"Fortunately, there are crab seniors and Shi Daoyou to take care of me, I haven't suffered all these years, and I just practice hard every day. Zi Ling replied.

"Speaking of cultivation, it's been less than a thousand years since I left the Demon Realm, and it's really surprising that your cultivation has been able to rise to this point. Han Li said.

"It's all thanks to Senior Crab, he has arranged a special space, and his cultivation progress in it is extremely fast...... Moreover, what you left me back then was also very helpful to my cultivation. Zi Ling said.

"Crab Dao Friend......" Han Li muttered.

With the existence of the Dao Ancestor Realm of the Demon Clan, the Crab Dao Man, it is naturally not difficult to improve the cultivation of the purple spirit.

"Is Crab Daoist okay now, but he's still in the Scaly Skyclave?" Han Li continued to ask after a while.

"Senior Crab......" Zi Ling was about to answer when Han Li suddenly raised his hand to block Zi Ling's words.

His face froze, and he looked ahead, and his flying figure stopped.

The stone pierced through the air, and the crying soul and the others also stopped, their expressions extremely serious.

Zi Ling also hurriedly looked forward, and her pretty face changed.

I saw a miserable white mist emerge from the forest in front of me, and it quickly drifted towards the group, and a layer of frost condensed on the ground and trees where it passed.

An incomparably fierce aura emanated from the depths of the white mist, and even if the people present were basically Da Luo's existence, they couldn't help but be frightened.

"It's the Desolate Spirit...... And this desolate soul is not trivial, at least at the level of tens of millions of years, everyone be careful!" Shi Chuankong said in a deep voice.

Before he could finish speaking, the white mist in front of him suddenly tumbled violently, and countless white yin winds surged out of it, turning into a huge white storm at once.

The nearby forest was instantly swallowed up by the white storm, bursting open, turning into powder, and the ground was deeply scraped off.

The white storm swept towards the group like a sea of mountains, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls came from inside, which was extremely harsh.

When Shi Chuankong heard this voice, the divine soul in his mind began to fluctuate irrepressibly, and the operation of the demonic qi in his body began to be uncontrolled, and the aura of the body protection on the surface of his body quickly dimmed.

His complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly shot backwards, while suppressing the movement of the divine soul with all his might.

Crying souls, golden boys and others heard the sound of ghosts crying, and their souls immediately fluctuated, and hurriedly flew backwards.

But in the yin wind whistling in front of him, suddenly there was a golden light, but Han Li did not retreat with everyone, his body was shrouded in a layer of golden aura, staring at the white storm whistling in front of him, his eyes flashing with bursts of purple-black light.

"Master!" Seeing this, the crying soul was in a hurry, and immediately stopped his body, and was about to turn over and pounce back.

"Wait a minute, Uncle is not an impulsive person, he must have his own reasons for doing this. And it's just one, Uncle will definitely be able to deal with it. The golden boy next to him grabbed the crying soul.

Seeing Han Li's actions, Zi Ling also stopped his figure, his face showing worry.

The white storm flew in front of Han Li in the blink of an eye, and when it was under the hood, it was like a huge mouth, swallowing Han Li in one gulp.

Han Li's figure was immovable, the golden light on his body was not dimmed but strong, forming a layer of golden glow in front of him, blocking the white storm.

"Boom" with a muffled sound!

The white storm burst out a few feet away from the golden glow, and was frozen in place by these golden glows, unable to get any closer.

"Roar!" a terrifying roar rang out from the depths of the white storm.

A tyrannical killing intent surged over, and this invisible killing intent was so strong that Shi Chuankong and the others, who were standing in the distance, couldn't help but change their color and fought a cold war.

"Stupid! It's easy to hide your real body, and you even reveal your power by speaking out. Han Li didn't seem to feel anything, and snorted coldly.

His right hand bloomed with a dazzling golden light, a little empty.

A golden rainbow shot out from his hand, like lightning submerged into the white storm.

The tumbling white storm stopped abruptly, and then with a "boom", it suddenly burst open, turning into scattered fog and disappearing.

A huge white ghost appeared, this ghost was a hundred feet tall, but its body was thin and long, like a bamboo pole.

The ghost's tall and thin body was draped in a long white robe, dragged behind him, with long nails on his hands, and a long tongue in his mouth, which kept shaking in front of him, much like the hanged ghost in folk ballads.

The huge ghost qi emanated from the white ghost thing, far surpassing the stone piercing the air, crying soul and others, and it was not much more powerful than the blood of the day.

The white ghost creature was pierced through the chest by the golden rainbow at this moment, and a big hole was punched.

The ghost looked down at the large hole in his chest, and the grimace had a look of disbelief on his face.

Shi Chuankong and the others in the distance also showed disbelief when they saw this scene.

As soon as Han Li's arm was raised, the golden rainbow swiped away from the bottom up.

With a "snort", the upper body of the white ghost creature was suddenly split in half, and then the entire body burst open, turning into a large white smoke and flying away in all directions.

In the thick smoke, ghostly white clusters of light could be faintly seen, each of which emitted an astonishing fluctuation of ghostly energy, flying towards the surroundings like a living thing.