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In an instant, the massive Yin Ghost enveloped Chen Li within its grasp. A chilling wind howled, carrying a nauseating stench that seemed to rise from the depths of hell, as if a malevolent spirit had emerged to devour all life in the world.
Chen Li's figure vanished into the pitch-black void, leaving only the eerie laughter of the Yin Ghost echoing through the air. Shen Qingyue felt her heart constrict violently, an unprecedented wave of fear wrapping tightly around her. She wanted to rush forward, but a powerful pressure pinned her in place, rendering her immobile.
Brother, you mustn't be harmed! Shen Qingyue's gaze was heavy with worry as she watched the scene unfold, her voice drowned out by the furious winds.
The Yin Ghost opened its gaping maw, revealing rows of jagged teeth that glimmered like sharp blades, exuding a chilling light that sent shivers down one's spine. Its crimson eyes were filled with brutality.
"Hahaha! Kid, this is what happens when you offend me!" Yue Shan cackled, his laughter mingling with that of the Yin Ghost.
At that moment, a golden light suddenly erupted from within the darkness and the howling winds. The brilliance intensified, resembling a golden sun that banished the surrounding shadows completely.
What?! Yue Shan's smile froze instantly, replaced by an expression of disbelief and terror. Within the golden light, Chen Li's figure slowly emerged.
He still wore his usual nonchalant demeanor, a playful smile lingering at the corner of his mouth. "Is this all you've got? How disappointing."
As Chen Li fully materialized before everyone, Yue Shan finally snapped out of his shock. "Y-you... how are you not...?!"
Yue Shan's voice trembled and became hoarse.
Ignoring him, Chen Li focused on the still-present soul of the Yin Ghost and calmly spoke: "Exorcism, Rebirth Mantra."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his hands and quickly formed seals while chanting incantations. Ancient and mysterious characters floated from his lips like golden runes, merging into the surrounding air.
With each verse Chen Li recited, the once-arrogant Yin Ghost began to tremble violently. A flicker of fear flashed in its crimson eyes as if it sensed something extraordinarily terrifying approaching.
The Yin Ghost let out a series of mournful howls, struggling to break free from the invisible force that bound it. Golden runes multiplied until they formed a massive golden talisman, enveloping the Yin Ghost within. The talisman radiated a sacred and solemn aura, as if it descended from the heavens, filled with majesty.
"Break!" Chen Li commanded softly, and the golden talisman suddenly exploded into countless golden specks of light, completely dispelling the surrounding darkness. The enormous Yin Ghost emitted a piercing scream before dissipating into a cloud of black mist, vanishing from existence.
How could this be possible?! Yue Shan was utterly dumbfounded. He never imagined that his pride, the Holy Spirit Divine Art, could be so easily unraveled by Chen Li.
Tsk tsk tsk, Chen Li smacked his lips, looking at the various expressions on the faces of the Holy Spirit Palace Cultivators around him with mockery. With such little skill, how dare they come out and embarrass themselves? He should go back and tell your sect leader that whatever nonsense Holy Spirit Divine Art he has is worth less than street food. They might as well sell it as scrap; maybe they could earn some drinking money.
As soon as these words left his mouth, the air around them seemed to freeze. Yue Shan's initial shock gradually faded, replaced by an endless fury. Like a wild dog whose tail had been stepped on, he bared his teeth and roared, "You little brat are asking for death!"
After a moment, as if realizing something, he fixed his gaze on Chen Li as if trying to engrave his image into his very bones. In a chilling tone, he asked, "You... you are Chen Li?!"
Chen Li raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised. "Oh? How do you know my name?"
It really is you! What a stroke of luck! Yue Shan's anger turned to a twisted smile, each word squeezed out through gritted teeth. "Junior Brothers! This is Chen Li! Kill him! Whoever manages to take his life will receive gratitude from Chen Ming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the previously shocked disciples of the Holy Spirit Palace seemed to be injected with adrenaline. Their eyes turned red with intense greed.
Chen Li is really Chen Li?!
Chen Ming's junior brother said that whoever could kill him would receive a thousand top-grade spirit stones, a royal-level technique, and a fourth-grade Xuan Gang Pill. Whoever could take this kid's life would be soaring to new heights!
In an instant, the eyes of those Holy Spirit Palace disciples sparkled with the glint of hungry wolves spotting their prey.
Seeing this, Shen Qingyue's expression changed dramatically. She instinctively moved closer to Chen Li and whispered, "It seems they have someone backing them!"
No kidding! Chen Li rolled his eyes and replied irritably. These guys are clearly blinded by greed; they think we're easy pickings.
As he spoke, Chen Li glanced at the crowd across from him, their eyes glinting with icy determination.
Unexpectedly, the Wuding Marquisate is quite restless! The Scumbag Dad thought that they wouldn't say anything, but even their blood-related younger brother is not at peace!
What should we do? Shen Qingyue felt a bit flustered. Although she was exceptionally gifted and the Celestial Empress, she wasn't blindly confident. Especially as a reincarnated being, she had to start her cultivation all over again. Just when she and Chen Li had just dealt with a Vajra Earthshatter Ape, now facing so many Holy Spirit Palace cultivators attacking them, it was hard not to feel anxious.
What else could they do? Just chill! Chen Li shrugged, his tone relaxed, but a hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes. He glanced towards the direction of the Imperial Academy's camp. Lin Xuan, oh Lin Xuan, if you don't come soon, we might really be in trouble here.
The members of the Holy Spirit Palace were gathering their Vital Energy, ready to strike. At that moment, several sharp sounds cut through the air as sword lights descended from the sky, landing steadily in front of Chen Li and Shen Qingyue. The newcomers were none other than Lin Xuan and several students from the Imperial Academy.
Lin Xuan's gaze swept over Yue Shan and the others with sternness as he coldly said, "You people from the Holy Spirit Palace are becoming increasingly bold. You dare to lay hands on our Imperial Academy students? Do you wish to betray the Qian Sheng Empire and abandon the royal family?"
As his words fell, a powerful aura erupted from him in an instant. In just a moment, his Mystic Boundary cultivation was fully revealed. The previously arrogant Yue Shan and the others suddenly turned pale. At such a critical moment, a Mystic Boundary expert had appeared. It seemed their original plan was about to fail!
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