157: Chapter 157 Ghost

Ghosts are naturally afraid of fire, not to mention that what Ye Tian possessed was not ordinary fire, but the Origin True Fire refined through his Cultivation Technique, which could incinerate the heavens and boil the seas, burning everything.

It was simply the nemesis of these ghosts.

Ye Tian continued walking inside for about an hour.

Soon, he arrived at a spacious cavern. The cavern was pitch black, and the ground was covered with gravel and withered bones.

Deep in the cavern, Ye Tian could faintly hear the sound of dripping water.

"Xiao Tian, quickly hand over control of your body to me. There are terrifying ghosts rushing out from inside."

Just then, Yao Linglong's anxious voice rang out, and she immediately possessed Ye Tian's body.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Just as Yao Linglong completed these steps, angry roars echoed from deep within the cavern.

Several terrifying ghostly shadows charged toward Ye Tian, their bodies exuding a terrifying Aura.

The leading one was incredibly terrifying, faintly possessing the Aura of the Return to One Realm, while the others had reached the Yin Yang Realm.

This gave Ye Tian a direct fright, making his scalp tingle. He never expected that a quasi-sixth-level ghost and several fifth-level ghosts would appear in this cavern.

The leading quasi-sixth-level ghost saw Yao Linglong appear, and a flash of wariness passed through its eyes, but it was quickly replaced by greed.

It launched an attack toward Yao Linglong. Its Soul's instinct told it that as long as it devoured the Soul body in front of it, it would gain tremendous benefits.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Yao Linglong let out a cold snort, controlling Ye Tian's body. A purple-red flame appeared in her hand, moving like a swimming dragon, lifelike.

It exerted terrifying power far beyond Ye Tian's own!

The flames shot out from her hand like a whip, lashing fiercely at the body of that quasi-sixth-level ghost.

"Roar!"

That ghost immediately let out a miserable roar. On its ghostly body, a purple-red flame appeared, burning crazily and emitting wisps of white smoke.

It hurriedly manipulated its Yin Qi to extinguish the flames on its body, and it took quite a while to finally put them out.

At this moment, the quasi-sixth-level ghost looked at Yao Linglong with eyes full of fear, because it felt the threat of death from her.

Yao Linglong ignored its fear and continued to control Ye Tian's body, attacking it.

"Roar!"

Seeing this, the quasi-sixth-level ghost roared and directed the other fifth-level ghosts to attack Yao Linglong.

Bang!

Yao Linglong used another fire whip to strike a fifth-level ghost, directly destroying one-third of its ghostly body.

If the opponents were Martial Artists of the Yin Yang Realm, Yao Linglong might have turned and left, because those Martial Artists were much harder to deal with than these ghosts.

She did not have the means to restrain them.

But these ghosts were completely restrained by the flames in her hand, with no power to resist. These were Soul Crystals delivered to her door!

How could she let them go?

Bang, bang, bang!

Yao Linglong continuously swung the fire whip, quickly scattering the Soul bodies of the several fifth-level ghosts.

Only a few thumb-sized Soul Crystals remained.

Seeing this, the quasi-sixth-level ghost turned and tried to run toward the depths of the cavern.

"Hmph! Want to run? It's already too late!"

Yao Linglong let out a cold snort. Her hands quickly formed seals, and the flames in her hand spun rapidly around her body.

"Huo Wu Spirit Phoenix."

A phantom of a Phoenix rose from behind her and lunged straight at the quasi-sixth-level ghost.

"Roar!"

Hit by the Phoenix phantom, the quasi-sixth-level ghost roared crazily, and its ghostly body struggled violently.

But it was soon burned into a crystal. This crystal was three or four times larger than the fifth-level Soul Crystals.

After finishing off these ghosts, Yao Linglong waved her hand, collected the Soul Crystals, then withdrew from Ye Tian's body and returned to the bracelet.

"Xiao Tian, go to the front and take a look; there seems to be Yin Spirit Liquid."

Yao Linglong's weary voice came through; evidently, dealing with those few ghosts had consumed a lot of her energy.

"Okay, Master!"

Ye Tian followed Yao Linglong's guidance and arrived in front of a small puddle.

He saw grey water droplets dripping from the tip of a stone. Each droplet contained rich Yin Qi, and within the Yin Qi was mixed with Spiritual Qi.

The small puddle was not large, and the spirit liquid inside was not much, about five or six catties.

Ye Tian hurriedly took out a jade jar and collected the Yin Spirit Liquid, filling a large jar.

He even took away the sand and stones around the Yin Spirit Liquid, leaving only a scene of mess behind.

...

On the other side, a handsome Young Master dressed in white robes also broke into the ruins.

He held a pitch-black iron sword in his hand, his whole body shrouded in blood energy, with an intimidating Evil Qi; he looked like someone not to be trifled with.

"Kid, there is a fourth-level Evil Corpse ahead. Go kill it! Stab the sword into its body; I want to absorb its essence."

At this moment, the sword in his hand trembled and transmitted a voice to him.

"Good!" Upon hearing this, Xu Buling immediately raised his sword and rushed over.

Before long, a corpse appeared in front. Judging from its attire, it hadn't been dead long; before dying, it had been poisoned by corpse poison and eventually transformed into an Evil Corpse.

This Evil Corpse sniffed the air with its nose, then immediately turned its head to look at Xu Buling.

Its two eyes were wide open, filled with bloodshot veins and bloodthirsty desire.

"Roar!"

Soon, the Evil Corpse raised its hands and pounced toward Xu Buling.

"Hmph!"

Seeing the Evil Corpse attack, Xu Buling did not panic at all. The long sword in his hand pointed straight ahead, piercing toward the Evil Corpse.

Unlike those ancient monk corpses, these newly transformed Evil Corpses had extremely low intelligence, and their bodies were far from being fully modified by the corpse poison.

They could not reach that kind of copper-skinned and iron-boned Physical Body, so their weaknesses were very obvious.

Sizzle!

The Evil Corpse was pierced through by Xu Buling's sword.

"Roar!"

A roar came from the Evil Corpse's mouth. A suction force emanated from the Life-Devouring Sword, crazily devouring the blood essence within the ancient corpse.

The Evil Corpse struggled continuously, but was soon completely devoured by the Life-Devouring Sword, leaving only skin and bones.

"Kid, continue. I sense that there are many corpses here. If we devour them, we will definitely gain tremendous benefits!"

The Life-Devouring Sword flew back into Xu Buling's hand and said excitedly. It sensed that many people had died in these ruins, and most of them were Martial Artists of the Yin Yang Realm and Magic Power Realm.

Their unwilling Souls were floating in the air, wailing continuously.

If their blood essence could be collected for a carnival feast, what a wonderful thing that would be.