212: Chapter 212

Fine! Your Cultivation is higher than mine, so you handle the arrangements.

Ever since Xiao Bai died once, Feng Yun had become much gentler, and the tone in which she spoke to Xiao Bai was no longer filled with gunpowder.

We need to speed up. We cannot let those two Old Guys in the Soul Hall get out, otherwise, Gui Jianchou won't be able to handle it.

The Nine Nether Ghost Emperor had exploded and died. The Sacrificial Spirit inside the Soul Hall sensed it immediately and was struggling to break free from the shackles of the large black sphere, attempting to rush out of the Soul Hall.

Gui Jianchou led the Ghost Clan elites to gather outside the Soul Hall, but none of them dared to rush in.

Through the gaps in the Soul Hall's massive stone doors, black baleful Qi was constantly spewing out; touching it even slightly would cause ordinary lesser ghosts to melt instantly.

You bastards, let the Old Ancestor out immediately!

You traitors of the Ghost Clan, how dare you collude with a Snake Demon to harm your own kin? Are you unfilial descendants trying to rebel?

Xiao Bai and Feng Yun flew quickly to Gui Jianchou's side.

What is the situation now? Is the Sacrificial Spirit inside the Soul Hall about to come out?

Gui Jianchou pointed to three huge fire basins: Just now, these fires all went out, and violent roars echoed throughout the entire city.

The Sacrificial Spirit was transformed from the two ancestors of the Ghost Clan. With their direct descendant, the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor, dying a miserable death, their incense has effectively been cut off, and they surely cannot accept this fact.

Chapter 282: Soul Hall Sacrificial Spirit

Perhaps sensing Xiao Bai's scent slowly approaching, the roars emitted by the Sacrificial Spirit inside the Soul Hall became even more ferocious, and the black baleful Qi being emitted was also continuously strengthening.

Everyone retreat, do not get close.

At Gui Jianchou's command, a large number of Ghost Clan elites retreated.

Brother Bai, you've come just in time. Looking at this situation, it is very likely that the Sacrificial Spirit inside the Soul Hall will rush out.

That is very possible. You have stayed in the Ghost Clan for a long time; could you describe the situation of the Sacrificial Spirit in detail so we can formulate a countermeasure?

No problem!

Xiao Bai stood in front of Feng Yun. Now that his strength had reached the second-level Emperor Realm, he was afraid that Her Majesty the Queen might suffer any harm.

Especially the black mucus and smoke drifting out from the gaps, which were highly corrosive; many Ghost Clan members had already suffered because of it.

The Sacrificial Spirit was formed from the lingering thoughts of two ancestors of the Demon Race after their deaths; they had been dead for at least over thirty thousand years.

They had been hiding in the large black sphere, and the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor would provide a large number of Soul bodies to raise them.

In return, the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor could obtain a continuous stream of power from the Sacrificial Spirit to help himself grow rapidly.

It was these two Ghost Clan ancestors who created the Cultivation method of devouring Soul bodies, allowing the marginalized Ghost Clan's strength to skyrocket, becoming a first-rate force with nearly a million members.

It is said that the two Ghost Clan ancestors possessed seventh-level Emperor Realm strength during their lifetimes, and their mutual cooperation could unleash super-strong combat power, but they were eventually killed by the Blood Moon Demon Emperor.

They were considered top-tier powerhouses at the time, and even an Immortal Emperor would not dare to underestimate them.

Now that they are hidden in the large black sphere and have become the Ghost Clan's Sacrificial Spirit, the energy they erupt with is also extremely terrifying, and it will definitely not be inferior to the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor.

How can we control the Sacrificial Spirit?

Gui Jianchou's expression was grave: We need to use a powerful Seal technique. The safest method is still to completely obliterate it.

But if we do that, a large number of the Ghost Clan will explode and die; they are deeply poisoned by the Devouring Technique.

It can be said that every member of the Ghost Clan has Cultivated this Cultivation Technique, just to varying degrees.

And in the tens of thousands of years that the two Ghost Clan ancestors have been the Sacrificial Spirit, they have long evolved even more terrifying skills, capable of absorbing nourishment from the bodies of a large number of the Ghost Clan. As long as one has Cultivated the Devouring Technique, no one can be spared.

Gui Jianchou lifted his black sleeve; both his arms were broken, usually manifested from black smoke.

He spat out a black bead from his mouth: This is the Soul body that burst out from the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor's body; it is all concentrated inside here.

Back when I returned from the Demon Emperors Tomb, I severed my own arms, released all the Soul bodies I had previously devoured, and switched to another Cultivation system.

Damn, you are so ruthless to yourself.

Gui Jianchou sighed mournfully: If I don't completely sever this Cultivation system, I will sooner or later become a Puppet of the Sacrificial Spirit.

He pointed at the massive number of the Ghost Clan behind him: These thousands of the Ghost Clan have all Cultivated the Devouring Technique. As long as the Sacrificial Spirit gets even slightly angry, they will suffer immensely.

Snake Demon, you have such great courage to actually kill the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor, whom this deity has cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

The voice inside the Soul Hall continued to roar, and the lesser ghosts in Ghost Emperor City clutched their heads in pain, rolling back and forth on the ground.

Their Cultivation was relatively low, and they were completely unable to resist the roar of the Sacrificial Spirit.

Xiao Bai summoned hundreds of diamond chains, surrounding the entire perimeter of the Soul Hall.

If only Tian Kui were here at this time; she has many wonderful methods of Sealing and should be able to suppress the Sacrificial Spirit.

Boom! Boom!

Following several explosions from inside the Soul Hall, the Sacrificial Spirit rushed out from the large black sphere and kept slamming into the large stone doors.

Snake Demon, do you think you can trap this deity like this? Arrogant junior, you have no sense of awe at all.

Xiao Bai looked at Gui Jianchou: He is about to rush out. I need to take extreme measures to deal with this, not excluding the move I used against the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor.

Yuner, retreat quickly.

Gui Jianchou nodded: I'll leave it to you, Brother Bai. There are actually many kind-hearted members of the Ghost Clan, but because they Cultivated the Devouring Technique, they are controlled by the Sacrificial Spirit, step by step, heading toward corruption.

With a sharp roar, Xiao Bai transformed into a two-headed giant python. His entire skeleton was like diamond, and wings had actually grown out from his back.

The look was very sci-fi, just like a mecha-mutated giant beast from a future world, which was much more domineering than the appearance of the Dragon Clan.

Feng Yun felt a bit of lingering fear; if he were in this form and got together with her original form, the purple giant python, wouldn't she be crippled?

Stop barking nonsense, calling me 'Snake Demon' with every breath. Don't I deserve to have a name? Do you think you're the only one who has a mouth?

One of Xiao Bai's heads spat out a large amount of cold air, freezing the entire perimeter of the Soul Hall.

Crack!

The massive ice layer quickly developed cracks and shattered completely.

How ridiculous. The Ghost Clan is not afraid of freezing at all. Are you here to be funny?

Xiao Bai said indifferently: What are you getting so excited about? I was just checking to see if my newly comprehended freezing technique is awesome.

I was just using you as an experiment, don't flatter yourself.

Subsequently, he used his other head to switch to a fire attack, melting a large amount of ice on the existing foundation.

A circle after circle of fire walls formed around the Soul Hall, and the black mucus stretching out from the door gaps shrank back as soon as it touched the fire walls.

The Sacrificial Spirit switched to using the Shadow Technique to escape the Soul Hall. Originally, it had wanted to come out after some time, but now this situation certainly forced it to advance the schedule.

Having hidden in the Soul Hall for tens of thousands of years, absorbing countless Soul bodies, and being able to control a large number of the Ghost Clan to do its bidding, it was the true supreme ruler behind the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor.

And the Sacrificial Spirit was also very smart, choosing Ghost Clan elites with decent Cultivation to Cultivate the Devouring Technique, slowly absorbing their Cultivation to nourish itself. Gui Jianchou was one of its victims.

Do you think you can stop this deity from leaving the Soul Hall with this kind of small flame?

The Soul Hall collapsed with a roar, and the surrounding stone slabs began to shake violently.

A large black turtle, manifested from shadows, crawled out from deep underground, appearing like a small hill in front of Xiao Bai; this was what the Sacrificial Spirit had transformed into.

It was highly likely that its original form was a turtle that had attained sentience and embarked on the path of Ghost Cultivation.

This deity is a descendant of the Black Tortoise Emperor; how could a Snake Demon with no background like you possibly contend with me?

Even if you have two heads, so what? They are just for show.

Xiao Bai was impressed; before a fight, these pretentious things always liked to say things to belittle the other party.

Could it be that this is the only way to intimidate the other party and make them obediently surrender and give up resistance?

Relying on his quick-wittedness, Xiao Bai had secretly started to summon Huo Linger. It was estimated that she was asleep, as she hadn't responded after he called her several times.

He shouted to Feng Yun: Yuner, come over here for a moment.

Chapter 283: You Help Me Blow

Just a moment ago he had told Feng Yun to go as far away as possible, and now he was asking her to come over; she was indeed very confused.

What is the matter?

The lotus platform slowly crawled out from Xiao Bai's body and came before Feng Yun.

Go in and wake up Huo Linger. This little one is probably asleep inside. After you go in, don't come out for now; it's quite dangerous outside.

The temperature of the fire I spray probably isn't high enough; only Huo Linger's Samadhi True Fire can finish off the Sacrificial Spirit.

Feng Yun made a gesture: You help me blow.

Xiao Bai was a bit bewildered: Isn't 'blowing' your specialty? With so many Ghost Clan members watching, how can you expect me to do that? It's so embarrassing.

Feng Yun cursed: What are you thinking? If you don't shrink me, how can I enter the Lotus Platform Secret Realm?

Ah, so it's that kind of blowing! I almost forgot about that.

Xiao Bai decisively blew a breath, quickly shrinking Feng Yun's body, and she drilled into the Lotus Platform Secret Realm.

This time he had truly forgotten, and had misunderstood the meaning.

The large black turtle stomped its feet forcefully, razing the Soul Hall to the ground; even in its shadow form, its power was very formidable.

It opened its huge mouth to perform the Devouring Technique, and the Soul bodies inside a large number of the Ghost Clan were extracted and flew into the Sacrificial Spirit's mouth.

Little brats, you are dying for a worthy cause. The Old Ancestor has already come into the world and needs your Soul bodies to reshape my Physical Body.

Gui Jianchou used black mucus to pull the Ghost Clan members who were being sucked away, but after struggling for only two seconds, the Soul bodies inside them were extracted from a distance, leaving behind only a black skin bag.

In just less than a few minutes, the Sacrificial Spirit rapidly devoured several thousand of the Ghost Clan. The four thick legs of the large black turtle slowly grew dark skin and flesh, no longer in a shadow form.

Hahaha, little brats, you've done well! After the Old Ancestor succeeds, I will reward you well.

Seeing that the effect was so significant, the Sacrificial Spirit continued to increase the devouring. It didn't care about the life or death of these Ghost Clan members at all; as long as it could reshape its Physical Body, it wouldn't feel any pity even if it devoured all of the Ghost Clan.

As long as the Old Ancestor is still here, in time, it will be able to create a brand new Ghost Clan.

Xiao Bai stamped his feet in anxiety: Why hasn't she come out yet? Waking someone up is so slow.

Huo Linger's whole body was scorching hot; even in her sleeping state, the temperature was very high. Feng Yun dared not reach out to pat her awake and could only call out from the side.

Finally, having no other choice, she brought over some water and splashed it on her, and then she woke up.