"Master Yan, help me..."
"Sect Master, save me..."
Faced with the terrifying ghosts, many people couldn't help but ask for help.
Not many people in the world are afraid of death, but they still have to figure out how to die.
They were bitten and eaten by ghosts and sucked alive into mummies. This horrific way of death, as well as the weird attack methods, make people feel an uncontrollable feeling of powerlessness. The excitement and courage quickly faded, replaced by panic and fear.
A stream of light flew out from the top of the mountain and went straight towards the ghosts.
Yan Chixia moved.
Yan Chixia will not interfere with the warriors who are fighting ghosts. But those who have lost their fighting spirit and even asked for help mean they have withdrawn from this disaster, and naturally have a reason to take action.
"These are fierce ghosts, different from the previous ones. Quickly retreat into the hall and find a room with light to enter." Yan Chixia reminded loudly in the air, "There are more powerful ghosts that have not come out. If you don't leave now, you can run away." It won’t fall anymore.”
Yan Chixia is not an alarmist.
After those evil ghosts ran out, the yin energy in the gate of hell did not weaken. And compared with before, there is a trend of strengthening.
The ghost that came out first was obviously just exploring the way.
Just as living people cannot easily enter the underworld, ghosts from the underworld cannot easily enter the world of the sun.
First let the weakest resentful spirit come out to disperse the Yin Qi, and then let the evil spirits make the Yin Qi even stronger. This is used to confuse the laws of the underworld and prepare for stronger ghosts to come out.
Some people originally wanted to wait and see, but after hearing Yan Chixia's words, they immediately turned around and ran towards the palace.
"The current evil ghosts are so ferocious, what would a stronger ghost look like?"
"Anyway, I killed a lot of ghosts before, so I've got some credit."
"Let Sect Master Yan and Xian Jun deal with the remaining guys. We just have to see what kind of methods the monks have..."
The warriors each found excuses and retreated to the palace. Of course, not everyone escaped, there were still some warriors who continued to struggle with the ghosts.
At this moment, Yan Chixia rushed over.
I saw his figure fluttering down. At first glance, it seemed that he was flying with Qinggong, but in fact he was flying with Qi. His body floated in the air, and his palms shot out balls of magic light.
"The universe is infinite, the heaven and the earth borrow the law!"
Boom boom boom...
The air waves exploded into smoke, and wandering ghosts roared.
The ghost that rushed forward was knocked to the ground.
The wandering souls and resentful spirits turned into nothing in the air waves, and a large area of the cold Yin Qi was also dispersed.
In places where the remaining power has not dissipated, the ghosts do not even dare to set foot.
In the Yuanshen realm, you can also release your true energy, which can cause damage to ghosts. But just like a sword against a mortal body, it is not completely incapable of dealing with it. The evil ghosts use Yin Qi to resist, and as long as the vital points are not hurt, there will be no serious problems.
Yan Chixia's magical light is completely different. It will have a corrosive effect when it touches the ghost's body. Even a little bit of it will melt away a large part of the body.
The moment Yan Chixia took action, the ghosts retreated one by one.
"It's Yan Chixia, let's work together to deal with him! Don't fight him head-on, pester him for a sneak attack."
Some of the fierce ghosts who had dealt with Yan Chixia shouted and changed their targets. It turned into clouds of dark wind, roaring to form a huge tornado.
I saw many ghosts in the tornado, and ghost hands and fangs poked out from time to time. It looks terrifying and intimidating.
All the warriors looked frightened, but only Yan Chixia did not panic at all.
"Humph, you are pretending to be a fool here again, don't think you don't know what you are thinking!"
Yan Chixia bit her finger and drew a talisman in the air. A huge spell totem appeared and shot towards the tornado.
The two forces collided in the air, making a sizzling sound.
"Okay, Sect Leader Yan is mighty!"
"Is this Taoism..."
The warriors watched from a distance.
After possessing the true energy in the Yuanshen realm, one can also condense the energy into form, but these are relatively basic outlines. Some of the techniques evolve naturally, while others are deliberately mysterious. No matter what they look like, most of them have no practical effect.
But the spell released by Yan Chixia is obviously different. The totem itself has considerable power. Those wandering souls and resentful spirits forgot the spells and covered their eyes and couldn't stop wailing.
As for the tornadoes created by the evil ghosts, they were also firmly resisted by the talisman totems. Moreover, the evil ghosts were obviously at a disadvantage, and the tornado was eaten away by the totem bit by bit.
"Sect Master Yan blocked those powerful ones!"
"Brothers, go back and kill..."
When some warriors saw this scene, they immediately turned around to cover up the attack.
"Don't look back. This is a trick. The real body is underground!" Yan Chixia has been fighting ghosts for many years and is very familiar with the methods of these things.
The tornado is just a false move of illusion, but in fact many evil ghosts have sneaked underground.
However, his reminder was obviously a bit late.
Ghostly hands poked out from under the soil and grabbed the warriors' ankles. Those in the Yuanshen realm used their true energy to break free, but others were not so lucky.
Some had their bodies torn apart, and some even had half of their bodies sunk into the ground.
Even if the Yuanshen realm wants to save people, they don't know where the enemy is.
"Don't use your eyes, use your senses to find them. Those things also have breath... Well, it's really confusing!"
Originally, Yan Chixia would not threaten him as long as she did not fall down. But these warriors were suffering in front of their eyes and could not just watch, so they had to draw blood again to draw talismans.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, and the universe borrows its laws. Lord Penglai, you are as urgent as the law!!"
Countless spells appeared in the sky, and their shadows illuminated the night sky.
Yan Chixia pressed her palm down.
The talisman turned into golden light arrows, whizzing into the surface of the mountain.
The ground roared and the ground exploded one after another. The evil ghosts roared out, black smoke rising from their bodies.
"Leave quickly!" Yan Chixia scolded.
The warriors still dared to fight and ran up the mountain in a swarm.
Of course, there are still some left.
"I don't believe it anymore. People can't deal with ghosts?"
"I can feel their breath, it's a cold and fierce smell."
"Come again..."
Led by Zhang Meng and Meng Datong, who were in the Yuanshen realm, there were probably dozens of people left behind, about the same number as the remaining ghosts.
Although the fierce ghosts are ferocious, they are not enough of a threat to those in the Yuanshen realm. The reason why Zhang Meng and others retreated was because they couldn't figure out Li Gui's path, and also because they wanted to take care of their nephew.
Now I probably understand a little bit, how could Yan Chixia hide in the palace and be a tortoise after she broke the ghost magic again.
This time Yan Chixia did not say anything to dissuade her.
It's not that they have any confidence in the people who are left behind, but that it's impossible for them to withdraw even if they want to.
"Jiejiejiejiejie...it's finally out..."
"The human world...the smell of living people..."
"Hahahaha, Yan Chixia, we meet again, you won't be so lucky this time..."
Accompanied by bursts of harsh and strange laughter, something strange appeared again at the gate of hell.
The dark wind howled at the pass, and the ground around was covered with frost. There were faint flashes of lightning in the already extremely dark black clouds.
"These smells...are not good!"
Yan Chixia's expression changed drastically.
Over the years, he has been killing ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, and has not encountered dangers. The king among the few ghosts and monsters has extraordinary power. In the early years, whenever we encountered them, we had no choice but to run away. Later, when the cultivation level was improved, one could fight, but every time it was extremely dangerous.
A group of ghosts came out of seclusion to invade Maoshan. It was expected that these guys would show up. But Yan Chixia didn't expect that the number would be so large.
"One...three...seven...ten..." Feeling the breaths one by one, Yan Chixia's back felt cold, "Damn it, how many are here? Are all the ghost kings from the underworld coming out?"
Yan Chixia looked up at the top of the mountain next to her.
He knew the Lord was there, but he didn't want help.
Yan Chixia has a free and easy temperament, is lazy and is afraid of trouble, but she also has a sense of arrogance.
Either don't do it, or do it well if you dare. This is the catastrophe that marks the beginning of Xuanxin Zongzong, and it must be solved by him personally. If the Lord really takes action, it will be his greatest shame.
"Xingmu Qinglin!"
Yan Chixia's first reaction was to use the fairy sword.
The sword jumped twice in its scabbard, and then stopped moving. He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword to pull it out, but felt a resistance.
Xingmu Qinglin is a fairy sword with its own will and pride. It was one thing to lend it to him back then, but it was another thing to recognize him as his master.
It requires nourishment, sacrifice and refinement before we can truly recognize the Lord. Because it has been used before, this process will not take too long. But no matter how short the time is, it is not needed now.
"No matter what, we can't let those guys come out. It will take a while, I hope I can hold on."
Yan Chixia bit her finger and drew a big talisman in the air.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, and the universe borrows its laws. Lord Penglai, you are as urgent as the law... Give me control!!!"
Blood and golden light intertwined, and the big talisman made a melodious bell sound. A big bell composed of runes and golden light pressed down towards the gate of hell.
"Don't even think about it!"
The big bell suppressed the gate of hell, and the leaking Yin energy stopped instantly. The ghost's whistling and strange laughter also disappeared.
Yan Chixia's expression was not relaxed.
He knew that this only temporarily cut off the communication between the two worlds, but it did not mean that the gate of hell was closed. The guy who is trying to expand the passage will soon appear in front of him.
Sure enough, a moment later, bursts of black smoke came out from under the ghost gate, and a huge ghost head appeared from the gate.
The big clock cracked and made a rattling sound.
"Is it you?" Yan Chixia recognized it at a glance, and her heart sank even more.
Back then, at the Guimen Pass in Xishan, Huizhou, I had a chance encounter with this fierce ghost. Although I encountered similar opponents later, none were as powerful as this one.
"Yes, it's me..." Guitou smiled evilly, squeezed his eyes hard, and looked away.
Yan Chixia felt the hair on her back rising.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law!"
A ray of magic light struck down, and a ball of fire appeared on the bridge of Guitou's nose, and he let out a wail.
"Your Tamar's..."
The Black Mountain Ghost King was inexplicably sad and angry.
"We are all our own people, we can just do it for a show, but are we serious about it?"
…
The founder Chixia was ambitious and famous all over the world. When encountering a fierce ghost with a large number of people, he refuses help and fights with all his strength, fighting to the death without retreating. The ghost marveled, knowing that you are brave, but you didn’t expect this. What’s more?
"Jiuzong Taoist Collection·Xuanxin Authentic Sect"
