31: Chapter 31 Hand-crafted Heavenly Thunder, Going Against the Grain!

Not right.

Look closely, the male corpse is not without a head.

He is holding his own head in his hand, and that head is still smiling.

Three ghosts stand side by side in the middle of the corridor, blocking everyone's path.

Resentful Qi pours out from them, extinguishing all the wall lamps on both sides of the corridor, leaving only the one behind Lin Ye barely flickering and emitting a last bit of dark green dim light.

"Three... Three Resentful Spirit ghosts above the intermediate stage..."

Lu Wanqing's voice is trembling violently. The intel said that only the core female ghost was a Resentful Spirit, and the others were all wandering souls. Clearly, the information was wrong, outrageously wrong!

"This ghost Qi... Not good, the bride is an intermediate-stage Resentful Spirit, the old crone is at the peak of the intermediate-stage Resentful Spirit, and the headless corpse is at least at the peak stage of a Resentful Spirit!"

Jiang Xiaohong clenches his fists.

Looking at it this way, shouldn't the core female ghost... at least start as a Fierce Ghost?

Zhou Peng stands back-to-back with him and says in a low voice, "Brother Jiang, should we... coordinate an attack?"

Jiang Xiaohong does not speak. At this moment, no matter how much he wants to make contributions or get the top score in the assessment, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

Otherwise, it is a dead end!

Suddenly, the ghost bride's wedding dress flutters without wind, and blood-red cloth spreads out from under the hem, sweeping towards everyone along the floor, walls, and ceiling, like a rising tide of bloody water!

The old crone raises her hand, withered like a chicken claw, and grabs into the air. The iron chains locked on her body fly off with a clatter.

The iron chains automatically combine in mid-air, forming a cold, gleaming chain net that covers everyone's retreat.

The chain links flash with some kind of ancient runes, continuously dripping black liquid. When the liquid falls on the floor, it immediately corrodes small, sizzling holes.

The head in the headless corpse's hand stops smiling, opens its mouth, and emits a deafening howl.

That is a screech facing the soul directly. The moment the sound pours into their eardrums, several testers simultaneously cover their ears, stumble backward, and blood seeps out of their ears.

Faced with the pressure of the triple Resentful Qi overlapping and suppressing them, not a single person can stand straight anymore.

Of course.

Except for Lin Ye!

Inside his body, that drop of dark golden yellow emperors essence blood begins to rotate slowly.

A warm current surges from his chest, spreads to his limbs and bones, and then turns into a formless and intangible yet extremely heavy aura, crushing in all directions with him at the center.

The Human Emperors Coercion suddenly erupts.

The bride's spreading blood-red cloth suddenly stops three meters away from Lin Ye.

Her ghost wedding dress, like a mouse with its tail stepped on, trembles shivering on the ground.

The iron chain net thrown by the old crone suddenly tightens in mid-air.

The runes on the chain links flash frantically, as if frightened by some unspeakable power.

The next second, the entire chain net shatters inch by inch, and the broken chains crash to the ground with a clatter.

The headless corpse's screech abruptly stops. The head he is holding in his hand has its mouth open and lips moving, but cannot make any sound.

Only a muffled whimpering is squeezed out of his throat, sounding like ghost talk about things like "unspeakable horror".

The triple Resentful Qi overlapping and suppressing in the corridor is like being torn apart from the middle by an invisible giant hand, directly broken open!

The testers only feel their shoulders lighten, and the chilling pressure weighing on them suddenly disappears, replaced by a warm aura.

"This feeling is..."

Shen Qinghan suddenly raises her head to look at Lin Ye's back.

That is an ancient and vast aura. She cannot tell what it is, she only feels that this aura seems capable of ruling all things in heaven and earth!

The three ghosts take a step back in unison.

At the same time, they feel an instinctive awe engraved in their racial genes on Lin Ye—the awe of lower-level ghosts towards a higher-level existence!

They do not even know what is on this human.

But they know very clearly that if they stay any longer, their fate will be extremely miserable!

"Retreat!"

The bride lets out a screech with resentment, and the three ghosts turn around simultaneously, turning into three streaks of black smoke fleeing in three different directions.

They flee in an orderly manner, dividing their forces into three routes, all to make Lin Ye overwhelmed and unable to attend to everything at once.

Ghosts also have intelligence.

But unfortunately, their understanding of Lin Ye is still far too shallow.

Lin Ye flips his left hand, and a dazzling, blazing white lightning light illuminates his palm.

The thunder core operates at high speed within his body, emitting a humming low sound.

Immediately afterwards, the lightning bursts from his palm, splitting into three thick white electric arcs. The three arcs pull out harsh screeches in the air, chasing after each ghost like three living snakes!

"Holy crap?!!!"

Zhou Peng's eyes widen like copper bells, "Conjuring heavenly lightning with bare hands?!!!!"

Eldest Senior Brother???

Wang Zheng lets out an ambiguous whimper beside him, probably because his common sense system has been completely shattered.

The most wonderful expression still belongs to Jiang Xiaohong.

He has always been unconvinced, but now seeing this, he is also dumbfounded!

That lightning is countless times stronger than his spell power!

The three electric arcs hit their targets simultaneously.

The moment she is struck by the lightning, the bride lets out a miserable scream. Her entire wedding dress turns to ashes, revealing a skin-and-bones body wrapped in blood vessels underneath, and then even her bones shatter into powder.

The old crone doesn't even have time to scream. She hides in the wall, and the electric arc strikes into the wall, blasting through both her and the wall together.

The headless corpse falls to the ground, and the electric arc follows it into the floor, driving several meters deep underground and blasting it out.

Three middle-to-late stage Resentful Spirit ghosts are instantly killed with a single strike!

A burnt smell permeates the corridor, mixed with the peculiar putrid aura unique to ghosts after death.

Three ghost cores roll out, their grades obviously a large notch higher than the previous ones, especially the one from the headless ghost.

It exudes a weird azure blue.

It is of blue quality!

Some fine golden patterns can already be faintly seen on the surface of the bead.

"This guy, if you hadn't exterminated it, might have broken through to a Fierce Ghost soon!"

Su Tang says with lingering fear.

Lin Ye nods, "But they have no chance anymore."

The power of the Taotie activates once again.

Lin Ye can sense that what is fed back this time is not physical strengthening, but a significant enhancement in mental power!

The perception range has expanded a lot. Even the faint footsteps and a certain more powerful ghost aura continuously coming from the second floor are sensed more clearly.

The commotion of someone walking on the second floor continues to increase, seeming to be barefoot, walking and stopping, walking and stopping.

"Interesting..."

Lin Ye looks up at the ceiling, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. That weird giant heart is in the basement, and the opponent is now weirdly making a commotion on the second floor.

It is very obvious.

"Want to attract us to the second floor?"

Lin Ye thinks to himself.

The wishful thinking is well played, but the more the opponent is like this, the more Lin Ye will do the exact opposite!