1323: C1323 Ghost Killer Upgrade

C1323 Ghost Killer Upgrade

At the back of the mine, the night wind was as sharp as knives.

A dozen or so ghost images surrounded Qin Feng, revealing a sinister laughter.

Moreover, a dozen or so ghost cultivators s had appeared at once. It was simply unimaginable.

"Trying to escape from under my nose? "Hahaha, how naive are you?"

The ghost cultivators was immediately amused.

His five slender fingers were like five poisonous snakes, stabbing towards miner.

In the blink of an eye, the miner was pierced through by his fingertip.

"Ah …"

A mournful scream resounded throughout the mountain at the back of the mine.

Immediately after, the miner turned into a wisp of green smoke, his weak soul condensed into a sliver of soul power, and was engulfed by the ghost cultivators.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the miner s kneeled down and begged for forgiveness.

"Don't kill me... "Don't kill me …"

"Trash, you don't even have the qualifications to be undead."

The ghost cultivators made a grasping motion with his five fingers and immediately absorbed the remaining ghosts into his body.

Over a dozen miner s were instantly exterminated.

It was not that Qin Feng did not intervene to save them, it was just that he did not want to risk his life for the sake of these fellows.

He had already warned the miner to hide or escape, but they wouldn't listen.

The opportunity had already been given to them. Since they didn't cherish it, who could they blame?

Furthermore, these miner were not benevolent people when they were alive, or had some huge grievances. If Qin Feng did not take action now, they would feel uneasy.

In Underworld, there was not much warmth.

"You're not going to run away?"

The ghost cultivators s looked at Qin Feng with some astonishment.

"Escape? Me? "

Qin Feng laughed coldly.

"Oh? It seems like you mean that we have to escape? "

"Hahaha …" "He's just a reckless fool."

The ghost cultivators s all started to laugh.

"This kid has a bit of Cultivation experience. He's different from those weak ghosts. Everyone, don't let your guard down."

The leader said in a serious tone.

"Hmph, even if you have some ability, you will still die if you meet us."

"Everyone, don't snatch it away. This brat's life is mine, hehe …"

A ghost cultivators who was bursting with confidence took the initiative to step forward, wanting to kill Qin Feng with his own strength.

The rest of the people did not make a move, forming a encirclement. On one hand, it was to block Qin Feng's path of retreat, and on the other hand, it was to take the chance to observe his strength.

"Kid, in my eyes, you are no different from those weak ghosts s. You are just cannon fodder."

The ghost cultivators sneered, he raised his five fingers, and a blood colored curved blade appeared in his hand.

This was a Ghosts treasure, although it was not comparable to the Nine Winding River Diagram, it was still equivalent to a quasi-Tao Apparatus.

"Die!"

Swish!

Bladestorm swept out and a blood-red light shone for miles.

The Ghosts treasure was aimed at the soul, once struck, the soul body could be destroyed.

After entering the Underworld, Qin Feng no longer had an indestructible body, so the defensive power would be greatly reduced.

Of course, he didn't have the slightest worry when facing the little ghost in front of him.

Boom — —

The blood colored Bladelight ruthlessly beheaded Qin Feng.

A sphere of blood-red light exploded, illuminating the entire mountain at the back of the mine.

"Hehe, this kid is dead for sure."

The Ghost Cultivators was extremely excited.

However, he did not realize that Qin Feng did not intend to dodge, and had instead forcefully endured this attack.

When the bloody light dissipated, everyone was stupefied.

Qin Feng stood there, unmoving, as if nothing had happened.

"Impossible!"

ghost cultivators clenched his scimitar, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

Could it be that he hadn't managed to kill his opponent with his saber?

"Not good, this fellow's soul body is much stronger than I imagined. Everyone attack together, we can't give him a chance."

The surrounding ghost cultivators all took out their treasures and pounced towards Qin Feng.

"I already gave you a chance to escape, but you didn't. You can't blame me for that."

Qin Feng shook his head.

Following which, a blazing fire rose from his body, as if he was a flaming giant who was able to intimidate in all directions.

The ghost cultivators were burnt by the terrifying temperature as soon as they got close.

This ball of flames was not some special Tao Art, it was purely the flames of Qin Feng's soul.

He was originally a Dragon Soul, and his soul contained dragon flames, allowing him to cultivate to Emperor Fire.

Even if the body was destroyed, leaving behind only its soul body, the Emperor Fire would still not die.

With the strength of his soul and the power of his Emperor Fire, it would be very difficult for ordinary ghosts to approach him.

"What is this? How could there be such a terrifying soul flame? "

The ghost cultivators s were all scared silly.

This terrifying flame was enough to refine their souls.

However, they didn't flee. Instead, they had an even bigger idea.

They were originally desperate criminals, and their life and death were long forgotten.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have taken the risk to barge into white bone mine.

"If we can obtain this ball of soul fire, our strength will increase by ten times. When that time comes, when we return to the Ghost Realm, no one will be able to harm us."

"That's right, fight it out with them!"

Greed had completely defeated the desire to live, causing this group of fugitives to pounce towards Qin Feng like madmen.

"These guys..." Must we fly moths to the flame? "

Qin Feng frowned.

He remembered that Ye Wuchang had warned him before to not kill anyone after entering the Underworld.

Killing in the Underworld would easily lead to the accumulation of evil.

And when the evil had reached a certain boundary, it would be classified as an evil spirit and would be pursued by the Underworld ghost servant.

In other words.

If Qin Feng destroyed this group of ghost cultivators, he would most likely become an Evil Spirit.

However, if he didn't make a move, this group of fellows would've surely died.

"Since all of you are looking to die, I'll grant your wish."

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Feng finally decided to eliminate the opponent.

The reason he entered the Underworld was to experience and fight, not to live by the rules and regulations.

Bear...

The Emperor Fire surged, transforming into a wave of flames and screaming towards all directions.

The group of ghost cultivators s pounced on him like hungry wolves, and were coincidentally enveloped by the Emperor Fire.

"Ah …"

Miserable screams rang out in all directions.

In less than four or five breaths of time, a dozen ghost cultivators s had all turned into smoke.

Even the blood-red scimitars in their hands had been refined.

"Hmm? This feeling is so strange. "1

Qin Feng quickly discovered that after killing the enemy, his own soul power had increased by a few points.

Although this change was very small, it had indeed increased.

"Could it be that killing ghosts can raise the level of the cultivation?"

Qin Feng was shocked.

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