Wanbao Lady

Chapter 422 Ghost Weaver

"Then I'll dig your eyes out!"

next moment.

Swish swish!

The silk threads approached quickly like living things, and were about to pierce Qin Lingshan's eyes, but at this moment, a turquoise light suddenly emerged from their bodies and protected them firmly.

An illusory fish of the same turquoise color leaped out from the light and swam beside it, agile and ethereal.

As soon as all the silk threads touched each other, they made crackling sounds as if they were poking at a steel cover, but none of them could break through the protection.

"This treasure is quite interesting."

But the next moment, the response to the ghost was a fiery red arrow. However, the arrow was entangled by the ubiquitous silk threads around it halfway through its flight, and was completely destroyed.

All the silk threads rushed forward to entangle the prey, but the prey seemed to have disappeared, and all the silk threads were left entangled in loneliness.

"Ok?"

The Ghost Weaver Girl took a closer look and immediately reinforced the cage around it a little more, making it airtight.

It was at this moment that she vaguely felt that a certain thread seemed to be gently bumped.

No, that was not a collision on the real level, but because her divine consciousness was attached to each silk thread, something invisible gently touched her divine consciousness!

"At such a young age, you have so many treasures!"

She sneered, but her hands did not slow down at all. With a claw, a torrent of silk threads flew towards that place, with the tip flashing with a sharp light.

But a red figure spun around to avoid the attack, and at the same time, arrows shot out from his hands.

Boom boom boom!

Explosions sounded one after another, and flying sparks fell on the silk threads like dandelions, igniting flames in an instant.

The silk threads were burned by the flames, making crackling sounds, and they twisted and curled like snakes, roaring and struggling to death.

However, when a batch of silk threads disappeared, more silk threads would replace them, like an endless torrent.

There were colorful lines everywhere in the sky and on the ground, emerging from the hair, fingers, back of the body, sleeves and hem of the woman in the center, who was wearing layered gorgeous clothes, and they were endless.

Sometimes it was like a surging tide, sometimes like a twisting snake, and sometimes like a sharp arrow, rushing towards the woman in red, forcing her to move around and dodge, looking very embarrassed.

At the same time, the threads between heaven and earth became tangled together, hanging down like a curtain of heaven, blocking the sight like a maze, making it impossible to tell east from west, south from north, let alone where the master of the center was.

All you can hear is her charming laughter that seems to come from all directions and is everywhere.

"Hahahaha, give up. Stop struggling. Just let me wrap you up and entangle you. Come, become my nourishment."

The turquoise fish swam around in circles, blocking countless attacks for the woman in red, but it still shook its head and tail as if tireless.

"Whirring whirring!"

Qin Lingshan was breathing heavily, sweat all over her forehead, and her hands holding the bow were shaking slightly.

The gap in cultivation level is too great and cannot be easily bridged.

but......

Her eyes gradually turned into a golden color, bright as light.

All the threads used to deliberately confuse vision and perception became transparent and blurred in these eyes, as if they did not exist.

And in the very center, the ghost wearing layers of gorgeous clothes and with flying black hair is so conspicuous!

She calmed herself down and slowly raised her hand.

Surrender? No way!

Nock the arrow, draw the bow, aim, and shoot, all in one go!

At the same time, those golden eyes became brighter and brighter!

at last.

call out!

A golden arrow shot out, and two brilliant golden rays of light were released from the pair of golden eyes.

The stream of light was like a little dragon, spinning and dancing along with the arrow in the center. With an indomitable attitude, it pierced through layers of the sky, passed through the entanglement of numerous silk threads, and hit the bull's eye!

"Uh......"

The ghost weaver girl’s laughter stopped and she looked at her chest in disbelief.

There, there was a golden arrow flashing with light, and wisps of ghost energy were escaping from the wound on the chest.

“Uh…hoho…hahaha…hahahaha!!!”

She seemed to have seen something incredible, something that could be called a miracle. Her pale hands slowly pulled out the arrow from her chest, her enchanting eyes full of interest.

"A mere Heavenly Man Stage cultivator can actually hurt me! Interesting, so interesting!"

The hole in the chest was wriggling, and thin threads were growing out at a speed visible to the naked eye, mending the wound like stitches.

After a while, the wound was healed.

After the gorgeously dressed female ghost laughed, she suddenly looked over, her sight piercing through the layers of sky, and met those golden eyes directly.

"Ha, look what I found! The secret weapon Spirit Eye!"

Her pupils dilated due to excessive excitement, and the smile on her mouth reached her ears.

"No wonder you, a mere celestial cultivator, can see through my cloth. It turns out you have such a good pair of hands!"

There was an extremely greedy look in the ghost's eyes, and he was determined to get what he wanted.

"I want your eyes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ghost claw extended from the layers of sleeves in an instant and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye!

The turquoise fish swam quickly to the front and protected Qin Lingshan, but was grabbed by the ghost claw.

crunch.

A sound like cracks in glass rang in Qin Lingshan's ears, and her face suddenly turned red.

Then two streams of light shot out from the pair of smart eyes and hit the ghost claw, but they only burned it and made it smoke, without causing any damage to the bones.

The ghost weaver's eyebrows twitched because of the sudden pain, but she did not let go.

A thought.

Countless silk threads came alive, tightly wrapping around the woman in red in the center.

On the turquoise protective shield, cracks appeared like spider webs, increasing in number.

Finally, as if it could not bear the heavy burden, with a crackling sound, the turquoise fish shattered along with the protective light shield and disappeared into the ghost claws.

No one could see that the color of the half of the Pisces pendant stored on the woman's chest gradually dimmed, as if it had run out of energy.

Swish!

Countless silk threads attacked the woman in red. Her legs, feet, waist, abdomen, arms, jaw, mouth, nose, head... every part was tightly wrapped with silk threads like a living thing, leaving only a pair of golden eyes exposed.

"Ah, these eyes are so beautiful! If I present them to Lord Nuo Mo, he will definitely like them~"

The long nails slowly approached, and a smile appeared on the bright red lips.

Just as Qin Lingshan was groaning due to the suffocation in her chest and the pain all over her body, and her mind was gradually falling into confusion, a grand and ethereal female voice that seemed to come from a distant place sounded in her heart.

"A Yangshen-stage ghost?"

The female voice sighed slightly.

"My disciple, let me lend you a helping hand!"