C248 Suppress and Counterattack
Guilie roared out. His body emitted a blood-red light, forcefully suppressing the deadly poison in his body.
The red and black light in his hands lit up, and he attacked Nine Nether Bird. His fist was full of brutal and destructive power. Waves of fist winds swept out, tearing apart the surrounding space.
Nine Nether Bird narrowed his eyes.
This fellow was getting anxious. Was he trying to create an opportunity for that old man?
Nine Nether Bird's expression did not change. He took two deep breaths and waved the Poisonous Dragon short thrust in his hand, forming an airtight barrier.
At the same time, he took strange steps. He moved forward and backward like a butterfly, moving about on the surrounding ground.
On the other side.
Lost Soul's skinny palm was shaped like a skeleton. He stretched out his finger and drew a line on the ghost fire fork.
"Da!"
Beads of blood dripped onto the long fork. The original black lines were dyed red with blood. Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! The ghastly white ghost fire at the tip of the trident burned intensely.
These strange ghost fire could burn even in the rain. Even if the rain dripped on it, it would burn even more fiercely.
Ordinary flames brought heat to people, but the ghost flame of the fork in Lost Soul's hand brought coldness to people. The chill that made one's hair stand on end and made one's bones feel cold just by looking at it.
The fiercely burning ghost flame turned into a huge flame that was dozens of meters tall in just a dozen breaths' time. It was like a burning volcano.
"Pata! Pata! Pata!"
Dense raindrops fell from the sky. After being roasted by the ghost fire, they turned into white ice crystals. They fell to the ground while emitting cold air, freezing the water around them into ice.
Lost Soul's face showed a trace of fierceness. He raised the ghost fire fork in his hand high up.
He stabbed it into the ground!
"Buzz!"
It was as if a meteorite had crashed into the ground. Huge cracks appeared on the ground, and a huge rumbling sound came from below.
The people of the merchant group were startled by Lost Soul's technique, and their expressions changed dramatically.
"These spectral cultivators are planning to awaken the ghosts in Mount Ma Ming!"
"Hiss! Mount Ma Ming is the ruins of the ancient battlefield. I wonder how many ghosts are inside?"
"Run!"
When these 200 people scattered in all directions, it was only then that their surroundings were sealed by a strange formation, continuously circling in a circle.
It turned out that these two spectral cultivators had long since opened up the net like hunters when dealing with Nine Nether Bird. Waiting for them to enter the trap!
"Boom! Boom!"
Amidst the violent vibrations, ghosts of various shapes and sizes, wearing helmets and armor, slowly walked out from the ground with tattered weapons in their hands!
The weakest of these ghosts were at the Wheel Sea Stage, and there were even powerful Fourth Extreme Stage, Dragon Becoming Stage, and even Divine Altar Stage Combat Ghosts!
There were so many of them, and there were so many of them.
Nine Nether Bird was in danger when faced with such ghosts!
"This is bad. Lord Nine Nether Bird is good at fire. In the rainy day, the ghost fire belonged to the Yin Flame, which enhanced the two of them. It's suppressing Nine Nether Bird! With the large number of ghosts, it's very likely that something bad will happen. "
" That's right. These people are really targeting Nine Nether Bird's plan at all times. "
On the other side.
Lost Soul looked at the densely packed ghosts and revealed a proud smile. "No matter how strong your bloodline is, you are still a phoenix. In the face of the cold ghost fire and the harsh weather, what can you use to fight me?"
After saying that, the ghost fire trident in his hand shone brightly. The pale white light illuminated the dark clouds in the sky. Cries that sent chills down one's spine kept sounding out. The fork in Lost Soul's hand kept growing bigger and bigger amidst the strange cries. In the end, it became dozens of meters long.
"Dang!"
The three sharp spikes flashed with ghastly white ghost flames as they broke through the air and gave off a buzzing sound. The speed was so fast that the black pitchfork quickly rubbed against the air, causing the sparks to turn red.
"Clang! Clang!"
Nine Nether Bird hurriedly injected his spiritual energy and waved the pair of single-dragon thorns in his hands. He raised them up and swung them horizontally to block the opponent's attack.
The two dragon spears clashed with the huge ghost fire fork, producing two "dang, dang, dang."
However, Lost Soul's attack was really too strange.
Nine Nether Bird blocked the attack with his short thrust. He discovered a strange force bypassing the single dragon thorn, penetrating through the defense and hitting his chest.
"Boom!"
There was a big hole in Nine Nether Bird's chest. Blood flowed down from it, dyeing the ground red!
"Keke! You are dead!" Guilie and Lost Soul had smiles on their faces.
They looked at Nine Nether Bird, wanting to see the pain and fear on his face. This was their favorite show.
However.
Not only was there no fear on Nine Nether Bird's face, his fighting spirit was boiling.
Nine Nether Bird roared, "You scum, how dare you destroy my body?"
"Boom!"
A powerful Qi erupted from Nine Nether Bird's body, and the solidified Qi emitted a dazzling light. "Bang!" In a burst of intense white light, a huge bird over 300 meters long appeared on the battlefield.
It had a translucent feather and a red tail, and its entire form was a semi-transparent soul state.
This was Nine Nether Bird's main body.
Buzz!
A gray light appeared on the translucent claws. Powerful air currents gathered on the claws, and the surrounding rainwater was torn apart and evaporated.
"Boom! Pang Nine Nether Bird's claws carried a daunting air current. His huge claws clawed at Guilie. Like a meteorite smashing into the ground, under the powerful force, the soil on the ground flew up, and trees crawled on the ground.
Facing such a powerful attack from Guilie, he let out a roar. A pair of fists that he was proud of punched out thousands and thousands of times. The rumbling sound was like thunder.
However, these fists collapsed under Nine Nether Bird's attack.
"Argh! Argh! Argh! Impossible! " Guilie's eyes widened. "You are an intermediate Divine Altar Stage, how can you defeat me?!"
A trace of disdain flashed across Nine Nether Bird's face, and his claws did not stop moving. Guilie's body was torn into pieces, and it quickly disappeared. Only a translucent soul was left on the spot.
"Soul Devouring!"2
Nine Nether Bird kicked the ground with both of his claws and opened his huge beak up and down, swallowing Guilie's soul into his stomach.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
An even stronger Qi emerged from Nine Nether Bird's body, and his strength kept rising. From the early stage to the middle stage of the Divine Stage, he rapidly approached the late stage of the Divine Stage.
"Not good!" Guilie died in a blink of an eye. Lost Soul had no time to react at all. He watched helplessly as Nine Nether Bird devoured Guilie.
One of them died. Lost Soul was secretly shocked. He had to be even more careful now!
"Buzz buzz!"
Guilie stretched out his hand and patted his chest. He spat out a mouthful of black blood.
After that, streams of black ghost energy crawled towards him from the ground like snakes. It followed Lost Soul's facial features and drilled into his body!
His body was wrapped in a thick ghost energy, like a black cocoon that was constantly growing bigger!
"Keke!" Strange laughter came out from the inside!
It did not sound like a human's voice at all!
"Clang!"
The huge black cocoon split open, and a huge ghost moved its hands and feet before slowly walking out.
Its body was over 300 meters tall, and it had blue skin. It had sharp fangs in front of it, and it held a huge fork in its hand.
It was a Yaksha Ghost!
Moreover, it was a Yaksha Ghost whose strength was at the Peak of Divine Altar Stage, and it was in a place filled with dense ghost energy!
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