73: Ye Qingxian

Buzz!

The Wedding Dress Ghost Emperor Spirit appeared. As the ghostly wind blew, the hem of the dress fluttered, and the red veil on the Ghost Bride's head swayed, faintly revealing a pale and mournful face.

A drop of bloody tear flowed from the Ghost Bride's pupil. The moment it dripped down her cheek and onto the ground, the entire sky fell into a dark red hue, and a rain of blood began to pour in an instant.

The blood dripped onto the earth, covering the ground in a vivid, dripping crimson.

Ghostly shadows flickered within the Ghastly Rain, emitting various strange and eerie sounds.

Shi Nian's expression changed abruptly.

He could feel his attributes dropping drastically.

Even his methods of controlling dreams were continuously weakening.

"Sister Eagle, do it!"

Boom!

Bai Yinger, who had been in a daze, suddenly had her eyes sharpen.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black.

As the six spirit rings appeared, the phantom of a massive mutated bear followed suit.

It was enormous and covered in thick fur, with a pair of eagle wings growing from its back.

Its sharp gaze was as fierce and keen as an eagle's.

Bear-Eagle Spirit!

"Sixth Spirit Ability, Sky-Rending Strike: Sky-Rending Claw!"

Bai Yinger's hands instantly transformed into massive bear claws.

She swung them forward in a cross pattern.

Two phantom giant claws slashed out.

The claws possessed the domineering power of a bear and the sharpness of an eagle, carrying a tearing force and emitting a violent aura.

"Damn it!"

Shi Nian panicked.

Frontal combat was not his specialty.

Just as he was about to dodge...

A pair of ghostly hands suddenly emerged from the ground beneath his feet.

They grabbed his ankles.

Bai He's head popped out, his features twisted, his skin a purplish-black, and his cheeks covered in strange runes.

He let out a chilling laugh at Shi Nian and issued an invitation in an extremely hoarse voice!

"Jo...in... us..."

Boom!

Shi Nian's heart raced and his face paled. Having missed the chance to dodge, the claws struck his chest.

"Ah!"

Shi Nian felt a tearing pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He let out a muffled groan as his body was sent flying uncontrollably.

When he crashed onto the ground, a mouthful of blood sprayed from his mouth.

Just as he tried to get up...

Bai Yinger was already stepping on his face.

She sneered, "I noticed you long ago. Did you really think I'd be controlled by you so easily? You underestimated me too much!"

A cold smile played on Bai Yinger's lips, but she was inwardly surprised by the surroundings.

This rain seemed to be a Domain. Had Young Master Su Wen actually mastered such an ability?

"Don't... don't..."

"I, I'm willing to join Spirit Hall..."

"My Spirit, Lingering Dream, can do many things for Spirit Hall."

Shi Nian's face was deathly pale, and he ignored his pain.

He hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Spirit Hall has no need for someone like you!"

As soon as Su Wen finished speaking, under Shi Nian's terrified and desperate gaze, Bai Yinger directly crushed his neck.

Su Wen reached out his hand, and a red oil-paper umbrella appeared in his palm.

Psh!

Su Wen struck Shi Nian's head, which then burst open.

A Spirit Bone shining with rainbow light suddenly appeared before them.

"It really exists!"

Su Wen knew Shi Nian had a Spirit Bone, and its age was quite high.

It even exceeded the age of seventh and eighth spirit rings.

Fortunately, Shi Nian hadn't reached the rank of Spirit Saint, and the quality was very suitable for him.

Su Wen felt that this Spirit Bone was likely passed down from his ancestors.

"Young Master Su Wen, this is actually a Head Spirit Bone!"

Bai Yinger was somewhat surprised.

Spirit Bones were incredibly precious, especially those for the head and torso of ten-thousand-year quality.

They were treasures that couldn't be bought even with money.

While Bai Yinger was feeling pleasantly surprised, Shi Nian's corpse was suddenly surrounded by a dark red power and then swallowed by the earth.

When he reappeared, his destroyed head had been repaired, but his face was now covered in eerie runes. His eyes were red and devoid of emotion, his skin had turned dark purple, and his nails were long, black, and sharp.

Six spirit rings were beneath his feet; the first three were normal colors, while the latter three were black and white.

"Young Master Su Wen... this, this... what's going on?"

Bai Yinger stared in shock at the resurrected Shi Nian.

Su Wen waved his hand casually, and the Ghastly Rain vanished, along with Shi Nian.

"Let's go back!"

Su Wen didn't explain, and Bai Yinger didn't ask further.

She was a smart person and knew there were some things she shouldn't know.

"Su Wen, are you... are you going for a horror theme?"

As Su Wen got back into the carriage, Dugu Yan, who was beside him, spoke up cautiously.

Her small face was a bit pale. When the Ghastly Rain hit the carriage...

It was as if fresh blood was constantly pouring over the surroundings.

Dugu Yan could even smell a thick scent of blood.

If that wasn't enough, there were ghosts drifting around.

The most critical part was that one had peeked at her through the window curtain.

And smiled at her.

"You'll get used to it in the future!"

Su Wen didn't say much, only patting her on the shoulder.

At the same time, at Yu Tianheng's residence, Yu Tianheng lay weakly on his bed, surrounded by a Healing Soul Master.

Besides Oslo, there was also a rugged-looking middle-aged man.

Listening to Oslo's explanation, the middle-aged man's expression turned livid.

"Spirit Hall is actually so arrogant. Do they not know that Tianheng belongs to my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

"Uncle Tianqing, I'm fine, cough cough, it's just that Yan Yan was deceived by those people from Spirit Hall..." Yu Tianheng had been treated by the Healing Soul Master.

His injuries were mostly healed.

He clenched his fists, his hatred for Spirit Hall growing.

They had no martial ethics, actually using a Spirit King to ambush him.

If this got out, they wouldn't fear being ridiculed.

"Tianheng, you rest first. Uncle Tianqing will avenge this for you."

A ruthless look flashed in Yu Tianqing's eyes.

"Uncle Tianqing, should we tell Grandfather?"

Yu Tianheng was somewhat worried.

He knew well the power of Spirit Hall; even his grandfather didn't dare to confront them head-on.

Let alone the fact that Yu Tianqing was only an Elder in the clan.

"There is no need to tell the Clan Head. Since the opponent's protector is only a Spirit King, their status can't be that noble."

"There are tens of thousands of people in Spirit Hall. Does everyone think they can step on us?"

"Furthermore..."

Yu Tianqing sneered, "I will have someone tell Dugu Bo about this first. Dugu Bo has a grudge against Spirit Hall—this is common knowledge. Dugu Bo will definitely not let the people from Spirit Hall go. Dugu Yan is Dugu Bo's bottom line."

"Let Dugu Bo test the waters first, and I will wait for an opportunity to strike in the shadows."

"If Spirit Hall uses a Spirit King to hit a Spirit Grandmaster, then I will use a Titled Douluo and a Spirit Douluo to hit their Spirit King!"

...Ye Family.

Ye Lingling was standing at the main gate, quietly waiting for someone.

Seeing the Dugu family's carriage...

She suppressed her excitement and stepped forward.

"Lingling!"

"Yan Yan, Su Wen, you're here!"

Ye Lingling's voice was very happy, even tinged with a hint of excitement.

"Su Wen, my mother already knows. She wants to see you."

"Mm, lead the way!"

Su Wen and Dugu Yan followed Ye Lingling into the Ye residence.

In the main hall of the Ye Family, a woman with a voluptuous figure was quietly looking at them.

She wore a white veil over her face, which, combined with her beautiful figure and white palace dress, gave off a mysterious and ethereal visual of Immortal Qi just by standing there.