"A vengeful spirit with 25,000 mana points?"

A light flashed in Qin Meng's eyes, and a smile of surprise appeared on her face, as if a hungry wolf had seen the food.

However, this is not a big deal for Qin Meng.

After all, this is a vengeful spirit with a mana value of 25,000. If he could swallow him up.

Your mana value can definitely be increased by 5,000 to 10,000, or even more.

Seeing Qin Meng's appearance, Zhang Santong sneered.

He thought Qin Meng was frightened and couldn't even speak.

Immediately shouted, "Immortal Master Qin! What about my ghost pet? If you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, I may consider letting you go."

Qin Meng smiled and shook her head, her eyes full of joy.

He said, "No... I still want to thank you for sending me such good nourishment."

"What?" Zhang Santong was stunned and took out his ears, as if he thought he had heard it wrong, and continued, "Immortal Master Qin, you are actually looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless, kill him for me."

Zhang Santong stretched out his finger and pointed at Qin Meng.

The old man who was vengeful in front of him suddenly turned into a white mist and headed towards Qin Meng.

When Qin Meng saw the resentful spirit coming towards him, the smile on her face became stronger, and she felt that there was something delicious about to enter his mouth.

When the resentful spirit came to Qin Meng, he reached out and grabbed Qin Meng's head.

It seemed as if he was about to twist Qin Meng's head off with one blow.

Qin Meng's body took two steps back like a ghost, and the resentful spirit chased after him again, as if he would not give up until he killed Qin Meng.

Seeing the resentful spirit slapped out his palm, Qin Meng grabbed it with her backhand.

He grabbed the resentful spirit's arm.

"What?"

The resentful spirit was stunned and didn't react.

"ah……"

Then, he let out a shrill scream, and strange airflows emanated from Qin Meng's palm, quickly compressing his body.

"Master, save me!"

The resentful spirit let out a final scream at Zhang Santong.

However, before Zhang Santong could react, the resentful spirit had been kneaded into a circle by Qin Meng.

"What?" Zhang Santong saw that his resentful spirit was cleaned up by Qin Meng, and his face showed a shock.

He glared at Qin Meng and exclaimed, "Your mana is worth more than 12,000 points."

"you guess!"

Qin Meng raised her head slightly and said.

"Master Qin Xian, you should release my ghost pet, otherwise you will die without a burial place."

Zhang Santong said threateningly.

This resentful spirit was refined after several years of drawing.

It has a total of 25,000 mana points, but in front of this immortal Qin, he is like an ant.

With a wave of his hand, he cleaned up a vengeful spirit with a mana of 25,000 points.

No matter who it is, I believe I can't believe it when I see this scene!

Because this scene is really incredible. If no one had seen it with his own eyes, who would believe it?

Either, the Immortal Qin is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or, the Immortal Qin is having special power.

Otherwise, how could he easily deal with a vengeful spirit with a mana value of 25,000 so easily?

"Let him go? Sorry, he is my nourishment now. Thank you for giving me such good nourishment."

Qin Meng said coldly.

"You...what do you mean?"

Zhang Santong exclaimed with an ugly expression.

Why did Master Qin say that his ghost pet is his nourishment?

However, at this moment, Qin Meng slowly raised the resentful spirit in his hand, opened his mouth and threw it in.

"Gu Long!"

Qin Meng swallowed the resentful spirit deeply.

"How... how is this possible? Why can you swallow your resentful spirits?" Zhang Santong exclaimed with shocked expression on his face.

He has been studying Taoism for decades and has heard that ghosts eat ghosts and ghosts eat people, but he has never seen people eat ghosts.

But now, this scene really happened in front of him.

It's really hard for him to accept.

A cultivator can actually swallow a vengeful spirit with a value of 25,000 magic power.

Moreover, the mana of this cultivator is only 12,000 points, which is completely unrealistic.

"Guess!" Qin Meng still replied.

"Damn!"

When Zhang Santong heard these two words, he cursed and covered his head with both hands.

After a while, he slowly put down his hand, glared at Qin Meng, and said, "Immortal Master Qin, you swallow my resentful spirits. Now I am irreconcilable with you. Today, either you die or I die."

Zhang Santong screamed as if he was going crazy.

He grabbed the spirit-calling banner in front of him and rushed towards Qin Meng, wanting to use the spirit-calling banner to kill Qin Meng directly.

"Crazy!" The spirit-calling banner exuded a strong resentment, and crisp sounds sounded.

The spells of disciples of the Ghost Sect are all very single, take Zhang Santong as an example.

His magic is to refine the resentful spirit, but now, his strongest resentful spirit has been eaten by Qin Meng.

He no longer had the resentment spirit released and fought with Qin Meng, so he had to go on his own.

Zhang Santong's figure disappeared from the spot, and phantoms appeared one by one.

The next moment, 20,000 mana points on his body exploded directly, and he grabbed the spirit-calling banner and stabbed Qin Meng in the chest.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities."

Qin Meng snorted coldly and slapped her out with her palm.

"Bang!"

Qin Meng's palms and the Spirit Calling Banner were in direct contact and touching each other.

"Why... your body is so powerful?"

Zhang Santong screamed in shock.

The Spirit-Calling Banner was actually blocked by Qin Meng's palm. This is a bit incredible!

"It's not that my body is strong, but that you are too useless."

Qin Meng shook her head lightly.

"It's a joke!"

At this moment, Qin Meng used force again on his palm and directly slapped the spirit-calling banner.

The sound of those colorful shells colliding with each other sounded, and they were directly slapped by Qin Meng's palm.

"Puff~"

Qin Meng slapped Zhang Santong's chest with his palm.

Zhang Santong squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was stunned.

"You...why are you so strong?"

After Zhang Santong's words fell, his body fell directly to the ground.

"It's just 20,000 mana points, is it very strong?"

Qin Meng sneered, threw out a Samadhi True Fire and directly burned Zhang Santong's body.

For a moment, fire surged into the sky, and Zhang Santong's body was directly burned to ashes.

"Hmm? What a great resentment, and there is also a collision of magic power. It seems that there are people fighting here."

At this moment, a voice sounded beside Qin Meng's ears.

Qin Meng looked up and saw four people slowly walking on the other side of the road.

Three men and one woman, men dress handsomely, and women dress beautifully.

Their appearance is not particularly good, but their clothes are very high-end, and they are obviously not ordinary people.

And the one who spoke was one of the young men standing in the middle.

"I seem to smell the aura of the scum of the Ghost Sect."
Chapter completed!