Chapter 2100: Forced to retreat (2) Chapter 2100: Forced to retreat (2) Everyone was disoriented by the female ghost's screams, but under the control of fear, they managed to keep their spirits up. They followed his instructions and found their family after making a sound, holding each other's hands tightly.
“Ah …”
The female ghost was still screaming.
The damage the purple flames had inflicted on her soul was even more terrifying than she had expected.
The countless ghostly figures in the hall that had transformed into 'song qingxiao' disappeared one by one. The Shen clan's human Chrysalis that were under her control revealed their original faces.
“Damn it …”
The heads of these ghostly figures seemed to be shrouded in a layer of purple mist. The venomous curses of the ghost King of the netherworld were accompanied by pain, anger, and a trace of cowardice that she herself did not notice.
A cursed ghostly figure revealed a ferocious appearance and rushed in song qingxiao's direction.
However, before it could move, song qingxiao raised her hand that was holding the lamp-
The purple flame in the lamp flickered, and the flame quickly turned into countless spots of light, illuminating the hall.
A large amount of spiritual power poured into the green lamp, and the light of the purple flame almost dispersed the black and red candlelight.
At the same time, the illusionary image of a Purple Lotus flame slowly appeared on the head of every ghost shadow and the dead Chrysalis of the Shen clan.
“I'm going to kill you!”
“I'm going to kill you!”
“I'm going to kill you!”
The ghostly shadow and the Shen clan's human Chrysalis cursed at the same time. As the Lotus of light appeared, they were both afraid and angry.
These starved ghosts and wandering souls were all under the control of the ghost King of the netherworld. When the ghost King had been severely injured by the purple flames, they had also felt the pain of being stabbed directly into their souls.
Therefore, when they saw song qingxiao raise the green lamp, the hanging human cocoons crawled back into the grass Dragon frame along with the black gas like spiders. They all crawled around the grass Dragon, but did not dare to take a step closer to song Qing.
“If you have the ability, then come!”
Song qingxiao saw that these ghosts did not dare to act rashly, and he could not help but relax.
After the nine netherworld ghost King had been forced out, she had been under the greatest pressure.
The higher one's cultivation level was, the more one could sense how terrifying this ghost was.
Whether it was the stellar array being broken by force or the pressure of this place, she had suffered a little.
Although the chaotic Qi and the power of the purple flames in the green lamp could restrain evil, the purple flames had not evolved enough. It was still a little difficult to restrain a behemoth like the ghost King of the netherworld.
A large number of spirit power bees poured into the lamp. In a short while, it had absorbed as much as twenty percent of the spirit power.
Although song qingxiao's heart was tense, she did not show it on her face.
When the ghostly figures heard this, they wanted to step forward, but when they finally saw the green lamp in her hand, they were still afraid.
Each ghostly figure had a flickering flame on top of its head. The ghost King of the netherworld controlled the ghostly spirits here with his baleful Yin Qi. With his omnipresent aura and his special ability to appear and disappear unpredictably, he should have been able to run amuck in Shen villa.
However, the chaotic green lamp, which had absorbed the inextinguishable body, was the perfect counter to her heavenly divine power!
what kind of flame is this …
The Phantom let out a woman's roar that seemed to be in pain and anger as it circled around the crowd.
When the old Daoist saw this, he felt relieved.
The ghost King of the netherworld was injured, and the illusion was instantly broken.
Song Changqing, aunt Wu, and the others gradually revealed their true appearances. The blood-red Hall, the huge grass Dragon, and the human cocoon reappeared in everyone's sight.
After leaving the illusion, everyone gritted their teeth and suppressed their fear. They squeezed together and moved behind song qingxiao.
She was still holding the green lamp high in her hand. As she turned her palm, the shadow of the lamp flickered. Wherever the light shone, every ghost hurriedly dodged, as if they were afraid of the pain of the burning of their souls.
The indestructible body restrained the abhijna of the nine nether ghost King's solemnization to Shen village, and she did not dare to act rashly.
“You want to know? Why don't you try again?”
As song qingxiao spoke, she released her divine sense to search for the aura of the ghost King of the netherworld.
This ghost's traces were difficult to find, and it appeared and disappeared like a ghost.
Coupled with the cover of the evil Yin Qi, song qingxiao was unable to find the ghost's whereabouts and give her a heavy blow.
“Hmph!”
“Hmph!”
“Hmph!”
The ghostly figures and the Shen clan Chrysalis all snorted coldly at the same time, making it even more difficult for people to detect the true residence of the yin spirit.
Obviously, the female ghost had also guessed the function of the green lamp of chaos and did not dare to show up again.
Her carelessness had made her suffer, and she had also guessed that only one of the flames was the most fatal.
However, these flames were connected to each other. If she appeared, hundreds of flames would gather at the same time.
Chapter end
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