Just as Han Ming mobilized all his magic power and was about to attack the blurry ghost, a rather shrill scream came from the lilac flames, and then a human-shaped purple torch suddenly rushed out.

In order to rush out of the purple flame, this human-shaped torch seemed to have exhausted all its strength and could only float towards Han Ming, as if it could fall to the ground at any time.

Seeing Chun'er breaking out of the purple flame, the blurry ghost was not surprised at all, but instead showed a joyful look on his face. The eyes of Chun'er were full of appreciation.

"Dark Spirit Root was also a royal family member during his lifetime. He was not afraid of the imperial spirit and had an excellent appearance. He was a great candidate for the Crown Princess!" The vague ghost shadow murmured to himself, and then stood with his hands behind his back and stopped taking action.

Han Ming was surprised when he saw Chun'er breaking out by himself. He decisively retreated his magic power from the spiky artifact, and at the same time he dodged to meet him, blocking Chun'er firmly behind him.

"Chun'er is in serious trouble." Han Ming asked inwardly.

"The ghost body was burned by the holy fire, but it had already rushed out. It's okay for the time being." Chun'er replied almost moaning.

Han Ming was guarding against the blurred ghost shadows, and looked at Chun'er a few more times. When he saw that the purple flames on her body gradually dissipated and extinguished, he slowly felt relieved. However, when he saw that Chun'er had no intact skin on her body, the black hair on her head also turned into nothing, and the ghost body had dissipated for most of it, he couldn't help but feel shocked and angry.

"Chun'er, you are seriously injured and your soul is seriously damaged. Let's go back to the Yin bag first. I will deal with this outside myself." Han Ming ordered Chun'er.

"Young Master, be careful of this purple flame. This is one of the prototypes of the ghost path holy fire formed by fusion of the imperial qi ghost qi, blood, energy, soul, etc. It is extremely powerful. It is difficult for ordinary foundation-building cultivators to escape if they are entangled. If Chun'er had not had his physical condition, he would have lost his soul just now. Young Master, don't take it head-on!" Chun'er replied weakly.

"Yeah!" Han Ming nodded, and then added: "I understand. Be careful when dealing with it. You should go back to the Yin Bag to cultivate first."

"Yes." Chun'er responded, and then turned into a cloud of faint black gas and drilled into the storage bag on Han Ming's waist.

Chun'er entered the Yin Bag, and Han Ming moved all his mind to the Fugu Ying, with a serious face. The Fugu Ying's strength was completely above his expectations. If it weren't for Chun'er, the flame just now would have killed him.

"That's just your ghost pet, right?" At this time, the vague ghost shadow spoke and stared at Han Ming.

"So what, so what, no." Han Ming felt that he could not fight this vague ghost head-on, so this vague ghost was unwilling to take action for a while, so he was not in a hurry to fight.

"If it is your ghost pet, you will terminate the contract with her master and servant and hand her over to me. This prince can save your life, otherwise you will definitely destroy both body and spirit." said the vague ghost shadow.

Han Ming was surprised when he heard this. The vague ghost actually fell in love with Chun'er. This really made him unexpected. However, after thinking for a moment, Han Ming became a little clear. The vague ghost probably saw that Chun'er was the root of the heavenly spirit, and it was only a matter of time before he formed a pill, so he coveted it.

"Talk this ghost pet to you, and you can let me have a way out?" Han Ming asked with a frown.

"Of course, as long as you hand over that little ghost cultivator to me, what's wrong with letting you go! The blood sacrifice is enough. If you don't have more, you don't have less, you don't have less. Of course, this prince will not break his promise." The vague ghost smiled.

Han Ming immediately showed a thoughtful expression when he heard this. After looking at the Yin-Naked Bag on his waist, he looked at the vast white light curtains that covered most of the ancient city not far away, and then said slowly: "Okay, I believe you, just to prevent it, you will release me from this formation first. When you fall, I will lift most of the death contract with the ghost pet and leave the ghost pet. As for that small half of the death contract, I believe that without the interference of my master, you can still crack it as a ghost cultivation in the foundation-building stage."

"It's true that it's a dead contract. Human cultivators are really sinister. They treat their spirit beasts and ghost pets like this?" The fuzzy ghost shadow didn't say anything disapproval when he heard this, but just frowned slightly.

"Ha, each other, are you willing to be killed by the enemy one day, and the ghost pet spirit beast that you have worked hard to cultivate is still plundered by the enemy, calling the heart of the killer?" Han Ming sneered twice, then glanced at the Yin Bag on his waist again.

"I don't want to delay it, so let's trade it. You let me go out and I hand over the ghost pet. With your foundation building stage cultivation, I'm not afraid of me repentance. After all, the foundation building stage escape is much faster than my Qi training stage! But I would like to remind you, if I lift most of the death contract, you still want to chase it. I will be the first to stimulate the death contract and endure the pain and let the ghost pet go away first!" Han Ming glanced at the direction of the inner city without any movement, then glanced at the precarious Qi training cultivator of the four sects, and then spoke.

The fuzzy ghost looked at Han Ming, tilted his head and thought for a while, not thinking that there were any loopholes in the conditions proposed by this human Qi training cultivator. When he thought that his own ghost shadow escape method was not slower than that of an ordinary late-stage monk, he was even more confident.

"Okay, this prince agreed, but the token to control the formation is in the hands of the fifth brother. If you want to break the formation, you have to wait for him to come. But you don't have to wait too long. With the assistance of the Ten Thousand Skeleton Formation, it will come back soon." The blurred ghost smiled, but he snorted in his heart. He secretly planned to use the ghost escape technique to capture the kid back. He dared to negotiate terms with it. He was really impatient.

"Do you have to wait for that zombie?" Han Ming's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he sighed slowly in his heart.

Originally, he planned to fool the foundation-building ghost cultivator and let it release him first. At that time, he immediately rushed Feiyunzhou to escape with all his might. He never planned to keep Chun'er, but he didn't expect to wait for the zombie to come.

As soon as the zombie comes, his plan will be revealed immediately. After all, the zombie clearly knows his escape from Feiyunzhou, so of course he will not be fooled.

"Then wait, but please return the spiritual weapon before." Han Ming said calmly, and glanced at the still burning purple flame, his three hidden claws were still inside.

"No, I always have to leave something to hold it on the side. I will return it to you when you lift the death contract." The vague ghost shook his head slightly and refused without hesitation.

"Okay, since you don't want to return, I will never force you!" Han Ming was rejected without any anger, but continued to smile and add, "Then you go and die."
Chapter completed!