Chapter 106: I was fooled! ! Yeluweisi was seriously injured

The black fog suddenly exploded, transforming into countless snake-like black shadows that covered the entire crowd.

The black shadow at the front had already touched Shen Qingze's scabbard.

The cold touch spread up along the metal, making his wrist numb.

“We’ve fallen into a trap!”

Shen Qingze's head suddenly buzzed.

Renly had no intention of relying on the living dead to win from the beginning. He deliberately led them here to kill.

Use the resentment and murderous intent of countless ghost corpses to refine this black fog that restrains Yeluvis's divine power!

The Black and White Impermanence had already used the Soul Locking Chain. The golden chain drew arcs in the black fog, but was easily swallowed by the black shadow.

Several guards were entangled by the black fog and instantly let out painful howls, their skin becoming shriveled and gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yeluvis pulled Shen Qingze behind him, and a strong underworld aura rose from his body to fight against it.

He is now in a state of confusion, and these ghostly auras seem unusual.

He couldn't act rashly, otherwise it would be bad if he hurt Shen Qing.

"Yeluvis....be careful"

His golden eyes were fixed on the growing black fog, and his voice was more solemn than ever before.

"You stand back!"

Shen Qingze grabbed his wrist with his backhand, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I'll do it"

The black fog was still approaching, and Renly's laughter was echoing in his ears.

He knew that this time they had really fallen into the trap carefully laid by Renly.

The moment the black fog came with a biting chill, Yeluvis suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Shen Qingze's shoulder.

The power of the underworld gushing out from the palm of his hand condensed into a translucent barrier around the two of them.

The black mist that turned into poisonous snakes hit the barrier, making a sizzling sound.

But it keeps accumulating like the tide, and tiny cracks have appeared on the surface of the barrier.

"Qing Ze, use your sword."

Yeluweisi's voice was particularly clear amid the roar.

"These ghost energies have been refined by evil magic, and ordinary spells are ineffective. However, your sword has been touched by the spiritual energy of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, so it can hurt them."

Shen Qingze understood instantly, and the protective sword in his palm spun out a silver sword flower.

He knew that the sword that Yeluweisi gave him was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to have this kind of blessing.

For a moment, his heart felt warm for no reason.

He tiptoed out of the barrier, and with the tip of his sword slashed diagonally, he chopped accurately at the front line of black mist.

The black mist was originally invisible, but when it was touched by the sword tip, it let out a shrill scream.

It twisted and dissipated like a severed snake, leaving behind a wisp of faint green smoke!

"Master Black and White!"

Shen Qing swung his sword to split the black fog while shouting behind him,

"Use the Soul Locking Chain to encircle the black fog on the west side and prevent them from merging!"

Hei Wuchang's chain was half swallowed by the black mist. Upon hearing this, he immediately bit his fingertips and smeared the blood on the chain head.

"Yes, sir!"

The bloodstained chain suddenly burst into golden light and soared into the air like a giant python that had come to life, forcibly creating a clearing in the black fog on the west side.

Shen Qing took the opportunity to throw out the talisman, and the yellow paper talisman was pasted on the collar of the surviving guard, temporarily blocking the erosion of the black fog.

At the same time, he chanted the soul-calming spell loudly, trying to disrupt the resentment in the black fog.

Yeluvis remained standing in the same place, forming seals with his hands faster and faster, and the power of the underworld around him spread out like ripples.

Whenever the black fog broke through Shen Qingze's sword net, it would be pushed back three feet by his divine power, but sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.

The black mist contained too much murderous energy and was slowly devouring his divine power.

"Renly is trying to use his ghost energy to exhaust us!"

Shen Qing pierced through the oncoming black fog with his sword.

From the corner of my eye, I saw the black fog on the east side bypassing the barrier and rushing towards the injured guards.

His heart tightened, and just as he was about to turn around to rescue, he was suddenly pushed forward by Yeluvis's divine power.

"Go destroy the fragments of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron!"

There was a barely perceptible tremor in Yeluweisi's voice.

"The black fog is attracted by the remaining spirits in the cauldron. If the cauldron is not broken, they will continue to pour out!"

Shen Qingze then noticed that the cracked Soul-Suppressing Cauldron in the ruins was constantly oozing out black air, which was connected to the black fog in the air.

He gritted his teeth, carried his sword with him, and cut a bloody path through the black fog.

Sparks flew as the soles of boots rolled over broken pieces of porcelain.

Just as he was about to touch the cauldron, a thick black mist suddenly emerged from the ground and transformed into a giant hand that slapped his forehead.

"Qing Ze!"

Yeluvis' roar and the sound of chains breaking through the air rang out simultaneously.

Bai Wuchang's soul-locking chain caught the black mist giant hand in time.

Shen Qing took the opportunity to duck and twirled his sword. The protective sword was like a silver dragon's claw, piercing fiercely into the crack of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron.

"clang--"

After a crisp sound, the fragments of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron completely shattered.

The black air that was constantly pouring out suddenly stopped.

The black fog in the sky seemed to have lost its source, and its momentum was significantly weakened.

Shen Qing leaned on his sword and panted heavily, watching the black fog gradually dissipate under the attack of golden light and divine power.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that at the broken wall where Renly had stood, the last wisp of black mist was turning into a grinning ghost face and silently pounced towards Yeluvis's back.

"Yeluvis!"

Shen Qingze's roar was still stuck in his throat, and he rushed out like an arrow from a bow.

But the black mist was faster than him, like a poisoned needle, piercing Yeluvis' back accurately.

That is exactly where the divine power is weakest.

"puff--"

Yeluvis suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his black robe was instantly stained.

The power of the underworld that lingered around him disappeared without a trace, like a popped bubble.

The tall body swayed and fell straight to the ground.

"No! Yeluvis..."

Shen Qing rushed over to catch him, and his body was incredibly hot.

The man's eyes, which originally shone with golden light, were now covered with a layer of gray, and even his breathing became weak.

Shen Qingze's fingers trembled as he touched the wound on his back. The skin there was turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No... Impossible..."

His voice trembled, and fear surged in his silver-grey eyes for the first time.

"Didn't you say that ghost energy can't hurt you?"

Yeluvis raised his hand with difficulty, and his fingertips dropped just as they touched his cheek.

His lips moved, but no sound came out.

Shen Qingze's heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand, and the pain almost suffocated him.

He was about to bite his fingertips and use the blood contract to heal Yeluvis's wounds, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a scene that made his hair stand on end.

The black mist that had begun to dissipate seemed to be pulled by invisible threads and swirled and condensed again.

The smell of blood and resentment in the air was ten times stronger than before.

"Tsk, tsk, that's really touching."

Renly's laughter came from behind, with undisguised joy.

He walked over slowly, his royal blue shirt glowing strangely in the morning light.

The look he gave Shen Qingze was like admiring a treasure that was about to be acquired.

"Do you think that destroying the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron will be the end? Honey, you are still too naive."