The white haze around the eyes gradually spread toward the center of the pupils. The opening and closing of Jiang Di's lips, which continued to recite the mantra silently, slowed down, and the aura between his fingers gradually dimmed.
On the opposite side, the crack in the evil ghost's chest has basically healed. At this moment, he opened his arms and absorbed the surrounding Yin energy with all his strength, trying to force out the magic weapon inserted into his chest.
The majestic Yin energy surged in from all directions, forming a lead-gray vortex that hung high above the evil ghost's head.
Three more small whirlpools separated from the vortex, continuously pouring into the evil ghost's head and palms, and injected into his body.
The yin power was majestic and surging, and the evil ghost endured the severe pain while roaring continuously. He directed the yin power to his chest to fight against the sharp point of the awl that pierced his chest.
Gradually, the soul-stealing thorn cone that had been submerged was slowly pushed out, and the wound on the chest also healed, and the edge of the wound remained wrapped around the cone.
During the period of the evil ghost's resistance, the aura around Jiang Di continued to shrink inward. After a while, the faint aura only covered the surface of his skin with a thin layer.
His eyes were almost pure white, leaving only a faint glow in the center pupil.
When the evil ghost saw that the situation had reversed, his face was distorted in pain due to the Yin Qi filling his body, and he grinned with an extremely ferocious smile.
However, before he could retract his grin, the fragrance that had been filling his nose suddenly became stronger.
Immediately afterwards, the evil ghost felt that the surrounding space became hot. Without noticing, two circular black spots were burned out on his shoulders.
Some time ago, Yu Wan behind Jiang Di was wrapped in black smoke.
In the black smoke, she kept compressing the red-rimmed empty flame ball in the palm of her left hand, while her right hand kept trying to pour colorless empty flames into the two dragons entwining the evil spirits.
However, after many attempts, the empty flames still could not merge with the thunder and lightning in the twin dragons. Every time he tried to enter from the dragon's tail, the next moment the empty flames would be scattered by the two-color lightning arc inside the dragon's body.
The thunder arc and the empty flames were in a stalemate for a long time, but instead the black energy around the evil spirit occupied the upper part. It soon broke through the protection of the green ink thunder arc and rushed to the dragon's tail.
Seeing that the two giant dragons were about to be swallowed by the evil spirits, Yu Wan stopped transporting empty flames with his right hand and concentrated more empty flames into his left hand.
The red-edged hollow fireball in the palm of his hand became smaller and smaller, but the potential energy and pressure it emitted increased exponentially.
Finally, after compressing the fireball to the extreme, which was only the size of a thumbnail, Yu Wan changed the finger gestures on his left hand, flicked his fingertips, and the fireball flew out instantly.
In the thick gray mist, the red-edged empty flame ball moved rapidly, with a string of black smoke at its tail sinking into the body of the haunted evil spirit on the opposite side.
The evil spirit tried its best to resist and devour the thunder dragon, but when it saw its success, a tiny fireball actually rushed straight into its ghost body in the next moment.
He only heard a puff in his chest, followed by endless pain.
Although there was no fire on his body at all, he felt as if his body was about to be melted by the flames.
At the same time, the sea of consciousness was wrapped in a dark red, and the scene in his life where he was cramped and skinned again and again, and his hands and feet were cut off by the cruel demon cultivators, and then disemboweled, appeared before his eyes.
What on earth are they looking for! As a heterogeneous person, do we deserve to be tortured like this?
The evil spirit was puzzled. He wanted to wail and question.
He never wanted to take that kind of elixir again, why should he soberly watch them peel off his own flesh and blood.
It hurts so much. It hurts so much.
The evil spirit looked up to the sky and roared silently.
As soon as the fireball entered his body, the empty flames instantly burst out with huge energy, sweeping across his body. The red line on the edge of the fireball gathered into a red dot and rushed directly into the Niwan Palace above the evil spirit's head.
In an instant, the sea of evil soul consciousness was occupied by the dark red Yin evil blood energy, and the painful memories of all kinds of cold looks and abuse he suffered during his life erupted, replaying in his mind like a revolving lantern.
At this time, the Qingmo Lei Arc, which was fighting against the black energy, counterattacked instantly. In just two breaths, two circling ink dragons appeared again.
The green-ink thunder balls in their mouths became brighter and brighter, and dense thunder and lightning rushed from the top of the evil spirit's head into his body.
The blazing flames in the sky conquer the ghosts, the thunder spells quickly control the evil spirits, and the ghost bodies of the evil spirits gradually dim.
Although the Yin evil blood energy did not cause any real harm to him, the painful memories it evoked caused the evil spirit's turbid milky white eyes to gradually fade, revealing his amber pupils.
At the moment when the evil spirit's eyes became clear, he roared and swung his right palm in the direction of Yu Wan, and then dispersed in the more violent lightning strike.
But when Yu Wan saw the evil spirit's dying blow, he flipped his left hand and took out the meteorite pot in front of him. Then he swallowed a handful of pills, changed his finger skills, and controlled the two dragons to fly up and swim behind her.
The thunder around the two dragons was terrifying, and black smoke rose up wherever they passed. The thunderballs in their mouths were so bright that they turned white, trying their best to break through the extremely sticky space in Jiang Di.
At the same time, Yu Wan, who wanted to use the meteor pot to block the attack, did not feel any fluctuations. He only heard a ding from the bottom of the pot, and then there was no more movement.
Yu Wan didn't have time to investigate, so he waved his right hand to take back the Starfall Pot. At the same time, he sealed the contents in the pot with his five fingers, and then threw it into the storage bag on his waist.
Her left hand had begun to accumulate energy and compress a new fireball. After handling the current battlefield, her right hand also began to compress.
Because of this experience, in less than three breaths, two flame balls with amazing heat were completed one after another. However, something changed at this time.
The flame ball above Yu Wan's right hand rushed directly into the hilt of the knife she held in her palm. The next moment, the Shuanglongs, who were still trying their best to break through the thick gray mist, were filled with hot momentum, and even the lightning arc they struck was full of energy. With enthusiasm.
Black smoke instantly billowed out of the thick gray fog.
Seeing this, Yu Wan directly drove the flame ball in his left hand into the handle of the knife, doubling the power of the Double Dragon Thunder Flame Kill again.
A ball of flame ignites in the center of the thunderballs held by the two dragons, and a red line is outlined on the edge of the colorless flame. The red line jumps and flows with the flame, which is charming and dangerous.
Yu Wan made a finger gesture from behind, and then two thunder balls struck out a bolt of lightning, hitting the evil ghost in the distance.
The lightning rushed into the gray mist with blazing heat. Although it was already very damaged when it reached the evil ghost, it still managed to leave two scorched black marks on his shoulders. The lightning turned into lightning arcs and entered his body.
The evil ghost was so excited that he was shaken all over, so he shifted his mind and focused on dealing with the lightning arcs in his body.
He was completely unaware of the sinister blood energy hidden in the lightning arc. Before he noticed it, only the whites of the evil ghost's eyes appeared with streaks of blood.
Because of this interference, Jiang Di, whose body had become slightly dimmed by the gray fog, swayed, biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth, his eyes instantly returned to clarity, and the white haze was directly dispelled.
The numbness brought to the ghost body by the thunder arcs all over his body, and the refreshing plum fragrance lingering in his nose, Jiang Di felt that his soul was more relaxed than ever at this moment.
He swallowed a spiritual elixir, made the seal again, and stared at the evil ghost not far away.
The evil ghost had only disposed of half of the thunder power in his body at this time, and then felt a pain in his chest. Unexpectedly, the soul-stealing thorn cone with only the tip remaining in his chest was inserted downwards again.
In just one breath, the handle part was completely submerged into the body.
The evil ghost wanted to resist, but at this moment two more lightning strikes struck. His ghost body was numb from the beating, and he had the illusion that his ghost body would scatter in the next moment.
The yin energy from all around was still pouring into his body, but he couldn't estimate the discomfort in every part of his body.
The evil ghost's eyes had turned dark red at this time. He raised his head in a daze and saw two giant dragons with pearls in their mouths rushing towards him.
Looking at the scene in front of him and feeling the pain in his body, the ferocious evil ghost suddenly showed an expression of relief and relaxation on his face.
The next moment, his chest was penetrated by the soul-stealing thorn cone. Immediately afterwards, the body was shattered by the thunder and lightning that continued to strike.
After the evil ghost dissipated, Yu Wan controlled the two dragons to wander here for a long time before the negative energy in the place was cleared.
The gray fog gradually dissipated, and the two of them returned to the place where they entered the gray fog before. The gray dome in the corner of their eyes was still in the same direction and angle.
At this time, the Yin evil talisman's power had been completely used up. Yu Wan, who had recovered his physical body, stomped on the ground hard before confirming that they had finally come out.
Looking at the sky, Yu Wan didn't expect that the day he spent in the realm of Resentful Spirit Devouring Life would only last an hour in the outside world.
It was only then that she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, she was worried that her identity would be exposed to Gao Yan, but now it seems that she is fine for the time being.
After swallowing another pill to restore his spiritual power, Yu Wan turned to look at Jiang Di, preparing to discuss the next plan with him.
Jiang Di was relieved after he came out of there. He didn't expect that the resentment of the monks who died here had reached such a level.
The two of them discussed it, not wanting to waste time, and planned to go deeper.
On the other side, after drinking and eating, Gao Yan saw that the manager of the Demon Prison was still stubborn and unwilling to cooperate. He looked at each other and Gao Ping, the manager of Anzhan, and then took the manager of the Demon Prison to another Qionglu.
Hidden here were their latest test results, and he did not believe that Fan Guitao would not be swayed.
