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“Ultimate Earth, Mystical Arts Have Methods! Supreme Three Pure Ones, lend me your Divine Power to annihilate the evil spirits! Daoist Seal, eradicate the wicked and eliminate the ghosts, bring peace to the world! Daoist Sect Break Illusion Seal, command!” As I resolved to engage in a life-and-death struggle with Ye Bihong, my entire focus was on him. The moment he made his move, I had already discerned his intentions. I had mobilized the Daoist Magic within me, and as Ye Bihong swung his Ghostly Staff towards me, I raised my left hand and struck at his chest.
“Bang bang~~” A loud crash echoed as our bodies collided. My Daoist Breaking Illusion Palm hit Ye Bihong, creating a fist-sized wound on his chest. At that moment, Ye Bihong let out a scream, his body swaying before transforming into a mass of Red and Black Ghostly Energy, floating in mid-air.
“Pfft~~” I staggered back a few steps, blood spewing from my mouth. Although I had severely injured Ye Bihong, I had also taken a heavy blow from his staff. Fortunately, I managed to dodge just in time; otherwise, his Ghostly Staff would have struck my head instead of my left shoulder. If that had happened, my situation would have been far worse than Ye Bihong's.
“Cough cough, Ye Bihong, is this your true form?” I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and scrutinized the mass of Red and Black Ghostly Energy. The Ghostly Beings I had encountered before could only condense into a single ghostly form, but Ye Bihong was clearly different. His current state resembled an ordinary Eerie Aura, yet it was fundamentally distinct.
Ordinary Eerie Aura was merely a gas with little lethality; it was nothing special. However, the Eerie Aura that Ye Bihong had transformed into was different. It resembled an independent space where the red Evil Spirits appeared to be enslaved by him. If Ye Bihong were to create an opening in that aura, the trapped spirits would rush out without hesitation, requiring no effort from him at all.
“Daoist, I gave you a chance. But you didn’t cherish it; now I won’t hold back. Blame yourself,” came Ye Bihong's voice from various points within the aura, making it impossible for me to pinpoint where his soul was hiding.
“Come forth, Three Great Evil Spirits! Kill this Daoist and wipe out everyone here!” Ye Bihong commanded ominously. At his words, those Evil Spirits resisting the golden light of the Buddha's Palm trembled and retreated into the mass of Red and Black Ghostly Energy before me.
“Crack~~ Crack~~” After three or four seconds, three grotesque ghostly faces emerged at the center of the aura. Upon their appearance, they opened their mouths and inhaled deeply, swallowing a large number of Evil Spirits into their bellies.
I watched as the three faces grew larger while their cultivation levels visibly increased at an alarming rate, quickly reaching that of a Millennium Ghost General. If this continued for even a minute, they would break through to the level of an Eternal Ghost King, possibly even achieving higher cultivation.
I drew my saber, furrowing my brow tightly. My expression darkened as I coldly scoffed, “Hmph, Ye Bihong, do you really think I'll let you summon these three Ghostly Beings so easily? You are far too arrogant.”
I bit my tongue until it bled and sprayed some of my blood onto my saber. Then with my left hand, I rapidly unleashed a series of spells while loudly chanting: “Ultimate Earth, Mystical Arts Have Methods! Supreme Three Pure Ones, Daoist Guardian! Grant me your Daoist Arts, bestow upon me your Blood Demon! Exorcism Technique, Dao Blood Extermination! Sacrificial Dao Blood, eradicate the Evil Spirit! Supreme Old Lord, urgent as law commands!”
As soon as my words fell, a pure sword energy as thick as an arm emanated from my saber and sliced toward the mass of aura that Ye Bihong had conjured.
The sword energy sliced through the Eerie Aura conjured by Ye Bihong, shattering one of the three ghostly faces. Strangely, after my sword energy passed through, the Eerie Aura suddenly twisted, and the shattered ghostly face reformed.
With a menacing glare, the ghostly face opened its mouth and began to inhale, continuing to devour the Evil Spirits within the Eerie Aura. At that moment, Ye Bihong's sinister laughter echoed from within the Eerie Aura as he sneered, "Heh heh, Daoist, you cannot stop me. Just wait to die!"
I frowned but ignored Ye Bihong's taunts. After unleashing that sword energy, the Sabre in my hand shattered into pieces and fell away. However, I was not ready to give up. After discarding the hilt, I quickly cast a Spell towards the Eerie Aura in front of me, attempting to disrupt the transformations of the three ghostly faces within Ye Bihong.
The battle between Ye Bihong and me felt prolonged, but it had only lasted about three minutes. Meanwhile, Li Changgen and his companions had just reached Zhang Guanghua.
Xie Weiwei glanced back at my fight with Ye Bihong, his expression turning serious. He turned to Li Changgen and Cheng Feifei beside him and said earnestly, "Brothers, we need to move faster; Jiang Ling is about to collapse."
Cheng Feifei nodded and pointed his Sabre at Zhang Guanghua. "Let's stick to our usual plan. Li Changgen and I will hold him down while Xie Weiwei circles around. If you get a chance, take him out."
"Why waste time talking? Let's just go for it. Watch how I teach this kid a lesson," Li Changgen said as he flexed his hands, tightly clenching his fists before charging towards Zhang Guanghua.
"Li Changgen, be careful; this guy is no ordinary opponent," Cheng Feifei reminded him as he followed closely behind with his Sabre drawn. Xie Weiwei did not join them; instead, he circled around Zhang Guanghua, looking for the best opportunity to strike.
Seeing Li Changgen and the others approaching, Zhang Guanghua reluctantly set aside his Flute. He shot a cold glance at them and snorted disdainfully, "Hmph, do you three really think I'm easy to bully? You'll regret coming after me."
(End of Chapter)
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