Having paid the bill, a group of ten people left the restaurant. Fang Qiu released the Golden Page, which flew out from his sleeve, expanded with the wind to the size of a mat, and then folded itself into a paper boat.

Glittering with golden light. Truly ingenious!

After forming, the Golden Leaf Flying Boat floated at waist height.

Pedestrians on the street stopped to watch, dozens or even hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at the Golden Leaf Flying Boat, each face showing an expression of surprise.

The ten people leapt onto the flying boat one after another. With a thought from Fang Qiu, the Golden Leaf Flying Boat was activated, carrying the ten people upward in a flash, ascending at a forty-five-degree angle into the sky.

A single page can form a flying boat that carries people in flight at astonishing speed... Such a miraculous level of immortal spell technique not only amazes the mortals, but also leaves the loose cultivators in awe.

The crowd watched as the Golden Leaf Flying Boat grew distant until it vanished into the horizon in the blink of an eye, leaving everyone deeply astonished.

After Wang Xiaoqiang's group flew away, the loose cultivators in the restaurant rushed out noisily, then flew towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion to report the news.

Although they did not expect to catch and capture the Empire Princess, the first person to report the news could receive a reward.

While most of the loose cultivators flew to the City Lord's Mansion, only one person remained stationary, smiling smugly as he took out a Communication Talisman to immediately notify the City Lord's Mansion.

It turned out that this person was a house servant of the City Lord's Mansion, capable of contacting its people at any time.

The City Lord of Heavenly River City, Shen Tianhe, was taken aback upon receiving the news. Upon hearing that a woman among this group of orthodox cultivators was highly suspected to be the Empire's Princess, Shen Tianhe showed excitement and immediately dispatched masters to pursue them.

However, the speed of the Golden Leaf Flying Boat was so fast that Shen Tianhe's subordinates' pursuit ended in vain.

...

After flying for another night and day, the next night at midnight, the Golden Leaf Flying Boat finally reached the territory of the Ghost Territory.

It was precisely midnight, on a moonless, windy night, when a city named Lianyun City on the edge of the Ghost Territory was being ravaged by a ghost army.

Under the nightly moon, Lianyun City was engulfed in chaos with cries of agony ringing out; the angry roars of the elderly, the sorrowful pleas of women, the fearful cries of children, and the sinister laughter and monstrous howls of the ghost cultivators...

The streets of the city were strewn with bodies, most victims had their skulls split open; brain matter was scattered over the ground, blood flowed like rivers, and a rank smell pervaded the air, resembling hell on earth.

"There are ghost cultivators rampaging in the city. We should descend to exorcise them..." Fang Qiu stood under the flying boat, pointed downward in fury, and ordered the nine people.

Slaying ghost cultivators is the duty and responsibility of every cultivator, especially when these ghost cultivators are harming the civilians. The nine students responded with a nod and then charged down full of righteous indignation and burning anger.

Wang Xiaoqiang did not descend to the ground directly.

He could stay aloft to locate the ghost cultivators more comprehensively and clearly, then use the Sun-Shooting Bow to eliminate them from a distance.

Whoosh!

The first Soldier Aura Arrow shot toward a ghost soldier.

That ghost soldier was about to assault a young girl, but before he even had the chance to pull down his pants, Wang Xiaoqiang nailed him to the ground with an arrow.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Wang Xiaoqiang loosed three arrows from his bow, each targeting three ghost soldiers. These ghost soldiers were chasing a group of children, but ultimately were pinned to the ground by three Soldier Aura Arrows.

Slaying ghost cultivators brings a sense of accomplishment, allowing one to kill freely without restraint.

Exhilarating! Boundless delight!

Wang Xiaoqiang liked this method. Simple and brutal!

Whoosh!

For the third time, Wang Xiaoqiang aimed his bow at a ghost general.

This ghost general was secretly attacking a local cultivator when he suddenly heard an arrow whistle through the air above him, causing him to abruptly raise his head to focus on the arrow, his pupils narrowing.

He disdainfully extended his right hand, swirling it to condense a mass of Corpse Qi, which was incredibly dense and began rotating without pause once formed.

The unceasingly rotating Corpse Qi became a vortex, generating immense suction power.

Whoosh!

The vortex sucked in Wang Xiaoqiang's Soldier Aura Arrow.

The Soldier Aura Arrow sank into the Corpse Qi vortex as if disappearing into the ocean.

The dense Corpse Qi of the Ghost Territory enveloped Lianyun City, though it wasn't as thick as the Ghost Territory itself; yet it remained shrouded in Corpse Qi all year round.

Ghost cultivators condense all their spell techniques from Corpse Qi, provided favorable conditions in the Ghost Territory, doubling their strength, whereas in Lianyun City, under the pervasive Corpse Qi, their strength was also not weak, hence this ghost general had the power to fight Wang Xiaoqiang.

Seeing the arrow resolved effortlessly by his Corpse Qi vortex, the ghost general wore a proud expression, then extended a little finger toward Wang Xiaoqiang, his gruesome face cracking an arrogant sneer.

Looking down at the ghost general, Wang Xiaoqiang returned a playful smile, once more pulling the bowstring and aiming at the ghost general.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang repeating the same trick, the ghost general sneered dismissively, even contemptuously slapped his chest, letting out a bizarre screech, "Brat, aim at grandpa here if you dare, let's see if you can hurt grandpa..."

Wang Xiaoqiang drew the bowstring into a full moon shape, infusing the Soldier Aura Arrow with an Electric Arc before releasing the bowstring.

Whoosh!

The Soldier Aura Arrow hissed sharply as it streaked toward the ghost general.

Once again, the ghost general quickly swirled his right hand before him, forming another Corpse Qi vortex, which rotated rapidly and generated enormous suction power.

Whoosh!

The Soldier Aura Arrow was sucked into the Corpse Qi vortex.

However, unlike before, electrical explosions crackled in the vortex as the arrow's Electric Arc detonated, scattering the vortex and hitting the ghost general's hand.

"Wow~~" The ghost general let out a painful scream, frantically shaking his right hand, which was scorched black by the Electric Arc.

Whoosh!

As he flailed about, another Electric Arc-imbued Soldier Aura Arrow pierced his right arm.

The Electric Arc crackled fiercely, charring his arm black, with black smoke billowing and a burned odor wafting out.

"Wow~~!" The ghost general cried out in agony, using his left hand to pull out the arrow in his right arm.

Just then, Wang Xiaoqiang released another arrow straight into his skull.

The ghost general's body trembled, his eyes widened, and his pupils displayed confusion, resentment, fear, and despair.

Still not understanding at his death why Wang Xiaoqiang, a small cultivator barely stepping into the Fourth Soldier Realm of the Immortal Sage, could unleash such powerful arrows?!

Moreover, how the arrows carried Electric Arc, notable for their formidable strength? How was the opponent able to continuously fire them?!

Little did he know that Wang Xiaoqiang's bow was not an ordinary bow, but the Sun-Shooting Bow!

Neither did he know that Wang Xiaoqiang was not only a cultivator of the Fourth Soldier Realm of the Immortal Sage but also a Vajra Body Fourth Layer Body Refining Master.

With a thud, the ghost general collapsed onto the ground.

Just as Wang Xiaoqiang was about to leave, a local cultivator rushed to the corpse of the ghost general, slashing the head open with his Immortal Sword. Then, reaching out a hand, he seized a small figure identical to the ghost general, who pleaded, "Brave sir, spare my life, and I'll repay you once I condense my True Body." (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)

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