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Yin Yang Demon Suppression
The atmosphere in the arena grew tense as the three exchanged glances and instinctively created some space. The viewers in the livestream also quieted down, their eyes wide open, afraid of missing any details.
"Everyone be quiet, it's about to start!"
"Finally, they're making a move. It's been a while since we've seen Expert in action."
"This ghost looks fierce. Can Expert handle it?"
"Can he handle it? Come on, this Fellow is no match for Expert even with one hand tied behind his back!"
"Scarred Ghost looks pretty strong too. If he plays it right, he could defeat a master."
"Hey! Are you trying to argue? I bet 100 spicy strips that the master will win!"
"I bet 100 spicy strips that Scarred Ghost will win!"
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Perhaps Scarred Ghost himself didn't expect that in such a short time, he would already have a decent number of supporters, though there was nothing to be proud of about it.
"It's been over 100 years. Since the day I was born, no one has ever dared to speak to me like this," Scarred Ghost said, glaring at Ye Mingshang with murderous intent.
"Then you can only watch from your well," Ye Mingshang replied expressionlessly. A gentle breeze lifted a few strands of Black Hair, giving him an air of Expert, which immediately drew admiration from the fans in the livestream.
"Expert is so cool! Hurry up and crush this little brat."
"Master, go for it!"
"Just young and arrogant. What's there to admire?"
"What's upstairs? You don't know the power of Master Brother."
"I don't know how strong he is; just looking at his age, how strong can he be? Do you know the strength of this Scarred Ghost? Even in Vengeful Spirit, he's considered quite fierce. A regular Real Person can't handle him. Can just one kid do it?"
"Oh, it seems you're still in the same circle? Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't, you old fool."
...
The two in the arena were already prepared, a chilling aura stirring a light breeze.
"Sharp-tongued, today I'll make sure you can't leave!" Scarred Ghost shouted angrily and soared into the air, flying straight over.
"Too weak..." A calm remark floated from Ye Mingshang's lips. Although his voice was very low, the ghost's perception was strong enough to hear it clearly.
Scarred Ghost's gaze sharpened, murderous intent rising. He truly intended to kill; after all, he had been a killer since birth and had killed countless ghosts after death. If he were to reach the Underworld, he would definitely be a being destined for Hell of No Return, an absolute menace—now he was a great evil spirit.
Scarred Ghost extended one leg while bending the other knee, leaning forward without falling, increasing his speed further. His hands formed claws in front of him, constantly waving in a peculiar manner. However, this was not just for show; each movement could defend his weaknesses while also disturbing his opponent and attacking from multiple angles.
In just a breath's time, Scarred Ghost reached Ye Mingshang's front. As he saw one claw about to grab Ye Mingshang's eyes, Ye Mingshang remained motionless with a cold expression, as if he hadn't seen the attack at all.
Seeing this, Scarred Ghost couldn't help but sneer, thinking he was just a decorative pillow with no real skill. But in the next moment, his perspective changed completely.
With Scarred Ghost's claw only an inch away from Ye Mingshang's eyes—enough to see the wind ruffling Ye Mingshang's hair—Ye Mingshang finally moved.
"Bang!" Scarred Ghost's figure flew backward at high speed, crashing into a large rock before coming to a stop.
Those witnessing this scene, besides Joan, were Lin Qianqian and Lin the Old Man, both wide-eyed in shock. They had clearly seen Scarred Ghost reach Ye Mingshang in an instant; they wanted to warn him but hadn't even opened their mouths before seeing Scarred Ghost fly out faster than he had come. What had happened?!
"What on earth! What just happened?!"
"I don't know! In an instant, that Scarred Ghost flew out; I didn't see anything clearly!"
"Did that Fellow just smash the stone? Aren't ghosts supposed to be illusions?"
"That depends on their power level. Ordinary wandering spirits are just formless illusions without any offensive capabilities, at most they can induce a dream. Evil Spirits are still transparent illusions but can kill through nightmares. Vengeful Spirits and above have begun to take on a physical form. This Scarred Ghost looks quite solid, so its strength must not be weak. To be knocked back by this little girl, even if there was some underestimation, it shows that her abilities are profound."
"From what you're saying, it seems she might be an old expert in the circle."
"Is there an Expert stationed in our livestream?"
"I can't be considered an Expert; I'm just an ordinary old Taoist."
...
Struggling to stand up, the Scarred Ghost's figure became slightly fainter, indicating it was seriously injured.
"What exactly did you do?!" the Scarred Ghost asked with a grave expression.
"What did I do? Nothing much, I just punched you twice and kicked you once," Ye Mingshang shrugged, a teasing expression on her face.
"Nonsense! How could you possibly move that fast? It must have been some kind of triggering artifact!" the Scarred Ghost shouted. It had been thrown out without seeing anything clearly. One must know that a ghost's perception is much stronger than that of a living person; if Ye Mingshang had thrown a punch or kick, he would have seen it coming. But he saw nothing at all, and two punches and a kick? What kind of joke is that?! Was there even a moment for that? How could a human body achieve such speed?
"If you don't believe me, come over here. I'll slow down so you can see," Ye Mingshang said with a mocking smile, beckoning the Scarred Ghost with her fingers.
"You're asking for death!" The Scarred Ghost was enraged and shrank its body before charging at Ye Mingshang. However, despite his anger, he did not lose his composure; having suffered once, he was no longer careless. Instead of rushing straight in, he circled around Ye Mingshang at high speed, almost becoming just a faint shadow with a long trailing silhouette behind him.
His goal was to confuse his opponent's vision and prevent any chance of attack while also looking for weaknesses and blind spots in her defense. However, after several laps around her, his expression grew more serious as he realized that there were weaknesses everywhere on Ye Mingshang's body. She stood there without any defensive posture, yet even so, he found it impossible to strike.
After circling a few more times, the Scarred Ghost gritted his teeth and muttered, "Damn it. Let's go all out!"
Feeling the chill behind him, Ye Mingshang quickly turned around just as the Scarred Ghost's palm was about to touch her. She punched her right fist towards the left hand attacking her to deflect it away. Then she delivered an uppercut with her left fist to the Scarred Ghost's chin and lightly jumped up to deliver a powerful kick to its chest.
"Bang!" The Scarred Ghost was sent flying again; this time it didn't crash into any stones and flew far away before barely stabilizing itself.
"How is this possible?!" Scarred Ghost exclaimed, his face filled with shock. This time, he saw everything clearly. He felt every punch and kick, yet he couldn't evade any of them.
"Impressive!" Lin the Old Man couldn't help but shout in amazement.
"Brother Ye seems even stronger than before!" Lin Qianqian's delicate face was also filled with surprise and disbelief.
At that moment, Joan wore a calm expression, accompanied by a light smile. "What is this? Last time in the Central Plains, my master directly fought hand-to-hand with a Zombie. That was truly violent!"
Upon hearing this, the two were even more shocked. Even though they weren't part of the circle, they were aware of how advanced the internet was. They knew that Zombies possessed immense strength, capable of tearing apart fierce tigers. The fact that Ye Mingshang could engage in hand-to-hand combat with a Zombie? Was this still human strength?
Of course, these scenes and Joan's words also astonished everyone in the live broadcast room. Joan's outfit had a special pocket that securely held her phone, allowing the viewers to watch the battle from the same perspective as Joan.
"Oh my! This is terrifying! Is this even human?"
"What happened? I didn't see clearly!"
"Two punches and a kick! It really was two punches and a kick!"
"This speed is incredible!"
"Did you hear that? The master just said he fought hand-to-hand with a Zombie?!"
"This is impossible! I've seen many experts from the Taoist Sect; even those with profound spells don't possess such strong physical bodies!"
"No, the Buddhist Seal's Dunkong has exceptional martial skills and could definitely take down a Zombie!"
"Are you two also seniors from the Taoist Sect?"
...
Ye Mingshang calmly looked at the astonished Scarred Ghost in the distance and chuckled lightly, "There's nothing impossible about it; the facts are right before our eyes, aren't they?"
Yes! I can see it clearly, how could I not know? But this is truly shocking, and I just blurted it out. However, shock aside, Scarred Ghost did not give up. Since your physical body is formidable, I won't approach you. As a highly skilled Vengeful Spirit, I have plenty of long-range attack methods.
Scarred Ghost wasted no time, lightly raising his left hand as a flicker of light appeared. Then he waved his left hand, sending out specks of light. His right hand followed suit.
Scarred Ghost's expression was very focused, but his movements were somewhat... flamboyant!
His hands waved continuously, resembling a dance, and occasionally his palms would tremble. It was truly... too beautiful to look at!
After about five or six seconds of back-and-forth movements, Scarred Ghost brought his hands together in front of his chest, forming a large ball of light the size of a human head. Specks of light danced around the ball, and occasionally egg-sized orbs floated on its surface.
"Child, I admit you are strong, but don't underestimate my power. Try this move; if you can withstand it, I will concede," Scarred Ghost said solemnly. His already eerie face appeared even more terrifying under the glow of the light ball.
As Scarred Ghost finished speaking, the egg-sized orbs began to detach from the surface of the light ball and shot towards Ye Mingshang at an incredible speed.
Seeing the incoming orbs, Ye Mingshang smiled lightly and casually produced a talisman. The talisman ignited and transformed into a fireball that accurately collided with the surface of the light ball.
The light ball and fireball exploded simultaneously, creating a gust of wind. The light ball emitted bursts of cold air while the fireball brought heat, momentarily forming a duality of yin and yang.
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