The ten king-realm ferocious ghosts appeared and immediately caused all the vengeful ghosts to halt their attacks at once. They turned their gazes towards these ghosts.
Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly upon seeing this, but he was not overly shocked.
The demonic cultivator’s strength was not weak. He had once fought intensely with Elder Yun Shan, the great elder of Huang Xuan Valley. Mo Fan estimated that the opponent probably had powerful late Core Formation cultivation.
With the Million Soul Banner in hand, his strength was even more unfathomable. Ordinary Core Formation cultivators were truly no match for him.
As long as he hunted enough Core Formation cultivators, it was not too outrageous for his Soul Devouring Banner to contain some king-realm ferocious ghosts.
But the number of ten still surprised Mo Fan somewhat.
This meant the opponent had killed ten Core Formation cultivators!
“Oh my goodness!”
“Master, save me! Seniors, save me! These guys are too creepy!”
Just as Mo Fan frowned, a cry for help came from afar, the turtle demon wailing like a child.
He had charged the fiercest earlier, so he was closest to the ten king-realm ferocious ghosts and was scared senseless first.
“Die!”
The turtle demon’s shout immediately drew the attention of the ten king-realm ferocious ghosts. One of them spoke woodenly and slapped the turtle demon, exploding him on the spot!
But soon, the scattered ghost mist regrouped, reforming into the turtle demon’s shape.
He had not died!
“Master, save me!!”
The turtle demon vengeful ghost yelled loudly, turning into a large turtle and flying towards Mo Fan in mid-air. His aura was much weaker than before.
Clearly, although that strike had not killed him completely, it had severely damaged his ghost qi.
“Prepare yourselves. These guys are no weaker than us. We have to fight for our lives!”
Among the king-realm vengeful ghosts, a handsome and elegant one took a deep breath, though he could no longer feel air now…
He was the strongest among the vengeful ghosts. His name was Zhang Haoran!
“Brother Haoran, we’re already dead, so when it comes to fighting for our lives, we’re not afraid!”
Another vengeful ghost grinned, seeming to have long seen through life and death.
But a few king-realm vengeful ghosts frowned slightly and finally sighed helplessly.
“To be reasonable, this poor daoist doesn’t want to die yet! After all, if we die this time, it’s really over!”
“Hey! It’s just soul scattering, right? This king is not as cowardly as you humans!
Since we’ve already lost our physical bodies, what’s there to regret about a mere soul?
If these ferocious ghosts want to scatter this king’s soul, they’ll have to trade at least two ghost lives for it!”
A demon king vengeful ghost laughed sinisterly, emanating killing intent no less than the ten king-realm ferocious ghosts.
Just as the vengeful ghosts decided to act, Mo Fan suddenly spoke, “What the hell are you all showing off for?”
“This king hasn’t spoken yet!”
“All of you get back and watch properly!”
Mo Fan’s words stunned the vengeful ghosts. Then they saw the golden light on the tiger patterns at his brow grow even brighter, and they immediately understood something.
“Master is mighty!!”
The vengeful ghosts grew excited at once.
As
vengeful ghosts, they naturally knew what Mo Fan was about to do.
“Kill!”
At that moment, the ten king-realm ferocious ghosts moved together, pouncing to kill towards Mo Fan’s side.
“Swoosh swoosh swoosh…!!”
Breaking sounds rang out. Golden chains of order shot from the tiger patterns at Mo Fan’s brow, piercing the chests of the ten king-realm ferocious ghosts almost instantly.
“Roar!!”
The king-realm ferocious ghosts roared in anger, causing heaven and earth to change colour. Yin winds howled, making the chains rattle.
But no matter how they struggled, they could not break free.
“Sorry, I forgot to tell you. The one who truly restrains ghost creatures like you has never been them, but this king!”
Mo Fan grinned. The chains straightened immediately, imprisoning the power of the king-realm ferocious ghosts, forcibly dragging them back into the tiger patterns and finally into the vengeful ghost space.
At that moment, Bai Shuang nearby was completely enveloped by the black tornado.
“Hahahaha… Kid, do you think imprisoning those ferocious ghosts lets you deal with me?”
“Once I use this primordial demon cultivator’s soul to heal my injuries, it will be your death!”
A giant face manifested on the black tornado. It was the middle-aged demonic cultivator’s, now extremely ferocious.
“Sorry, you’ve fallen for it!”
At that instant, Bai Shuang’s cold voice rang out. Wind Thunder Light Wheels emerged one after another. Finally, these wheels pieced together into a massive space.
The appearance of the Wind Thunder Space directly trapped the entire black tornado inside.
“You think this can trap me?”
“Naive!”
“Once I kill you, this divine ability will naturally dissipate!”
The demonic cultivator sneered. He saw through the essence of the Wind Thunder Space at a glance. In the end, it was constructed from divine ability power. Kill the caster, and the ability breaks!
“You can’t even kill the guy outside, and you think you can kill me?”
Bai Shuang laughed scornfully, disregarding the demonic cultivator’s words. Then she spoke gravely, “Stinky little brother, contribute your golden cores. As long as we detonate them, this demonic soul banner’s ghost domain will break!”
As Bai Shuang spoke, a golden light shield emerged on her body. No matter how the demonic cultivator attacked, she remained calm. He could not break her protective treasure at all.
“The good show is just beginning!”
Seeing the demonic cultivator’s ugly expression, Bai Shuang grinned. Her divine ability operated. Each Wind Thunder Light Wheel erupted with terrifying energy, turning into endless wind thunder spikes that bombarded the black tornado wildly!
Outside the Wind Thunder Space, Mo Fan naturally heard Bai Shuang’s voice. But he frowned slightly, then grinned and said, “I’m reluctant to use golden cores, but I have something more suitable to replace them.”
With that, he opened his mouth. Countless golden crystals poured out, all entering the Wind Thunder Space.
“Stinky little brother, what is this?”
“Where are the golden cores I want?”
Bai Shuang’s somewhat frantic voice came from the Wind Thunder Space. Clearly, she was unhappy with Mo Fan changing the golden cores on his own.
“Relax. This thing’s explosive power is no less than golden cores. Protect yourself well!”
Mo Fan chuckled. A trace of madness flashed in his eyes. Then he flew back a sufficient distance before snapping his fingers casually.
Boom!!
A deafening explosion resounded through heaven and earth.
The Wind Thunder Space vanished in the first instant. A massive fireball like a mushroom cloud rose in the sky, seeming to steal all the colours from the firmament.
“This… is simply art!”
Mo Fan opened his mouth, then smiled satisfactorily. His divine sense probed the centre of the fireball immediately.
“Swoosh!”
A broken soul banner shot out from the centre, fleeing far away in an instant.
Mo Fan’s eyes focused. He chased after it immediately.
But when he finally caught up to the soul banner, he did not find the demonic cultivator’s figure inside.
“Damn, I’ve been tricked!”
Mo Fan’s expression changed slightly. He hurriedly flew back and discovered a figure disappearing at the horizon.
This time, Mo Fan did not chase again.
Clearly, to escape, the demonic cultivator had deliberately used the soul banner to lure Mo Fan away, thus saving his life.
Though the opponent escaped, without the soul banner, in Mo Fan’s eyes, he posed no threat anymore.
He flew to the slightly dimmed massive fireball, using demon power to extract the unconscious Bai Shuang from within.
Upon discovering that Bai Shuang inside the light shield was only unconscious, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, the demon generals who had submitted to Bai Shuang were not so lucky. They had long fallen in the encirclement of ferocious ghosts.
Finally, Mo Fan harvested the Dragon Blood Flesh Lingzhi used as bait in the canyon. Then, wrapping the unconscious Bai Shuang in demon power, he left the canyon area and flew towards the distant True Dragon Lair.
What Mo Fan did not know was that the escaping demonic cultivator, after flying hundreds of li, encountered a white-clothed youth.
The youth carried a sharp sword on his back and paced on the ground. Each step crossed over a hundred zhang, his speed unbelievably fast, until the demonic cultivator’s appearance made him pause slightly.
“Little cultivator, offer your flesh, blood, and soul!”
The demonic cultivator’s face was ferocious, ghost mist swirling around him. He pounced directly at the youth.
He was extremely weak now and urgently needed living beings’ vital blood and souls to heal.
However, the youth frowned slightly and said faintly, “Demonic path cultivator?”
The demonic cultivator did not answer. He arrived before him in an instant, opening his mouth to extract the youth’s essence blood qi.
“Swish!”
Sword light flashed and vanished.
“Demonic cultivators must die!”
The youth spoke faintly. One step took him over a hundred zhang away. A few steps later, he disappeared without a trace.
From beginning to end, he had not stopped for half a step.
Only after several breaths did the once-arrogant demonic cultivator suddenly split into two halves. Not only were blood and bone cleaved, but even the golden core hidden in his spiritual qi sea was split in two by one sword!
