"But they probably didn't expect that after resurrecting me using the evil sect's secret techniques, I would still have the strength to kill them all."
"Amazing, truly amazing. How about this, you become the lead actor?" Ye Xingchen looked at Chen Roujin with admiration. This woman truly was the chosen one.
Moreover, she is extremely talented and has mastered the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Technique.
"I owe my success to you," Chen Roujin said with a slight smile, looking at Ye Xingchen.
"Why are you thanking me?" Ye Xingchen said leisurely, "I wish you were dead sooner, and you're still thanking me?"
"If it weren't for the despair you gave me, how could I have risen from the ashes?" Chen Roujin laughed loudly. "Ye Xingchen, everything I have today is thanks to you. Tell me, shouldn't I thank you?"
"Don't put all the blame on others, look for the reasons within yourself." Ye Xingchen said, "Oh, by the way, your mother told me that if she saw you falling into a trance, she would ask me to kill you in her place."
"Really? She really said that? No wonder she's my mother." Chen Roujin laughed even harder: "I owe half of my success to her, hahaha."
"What is your relationship with Miaoyan? With your current strength, how come this monk can still use you?" Ye Xingchen asked.
“I have nothing to do with him. After he massacred Qianshui Temple, he found me and said he had a secret method that could help me restore my appearance.” Chen Roujin stroked her ugly face.
"The evil sect's secret technique can revive me, but it will sever my meridians and ruin my appearance. My relationship with Miaoyan is nothing more than a transaction."
"Alright, I understand." Ye Xingchen nodded gently and said with a smile, "Alright, since that's the case, I have no more questions. Let's begin, the sooner we start, the sooner we can finish."
"Ye Xingchen, shall we stop talking?" Zhang Shihao asked tentatively from the side. "We're all acquaintances, is there any need for this?"
"If you're not going to help, step back a bit, so you don't get caught in the crossfire later." Ye Xingchen glanced at him.
Helpless, Zhang Shih-hao nodded, took a step back sensibly, and then looked at Ye Xing-chen and Chen Rou-jin.
"My children, come out."
Chen Roujin's tone became unusually gentle at this moment. She waved her right hand, and several beams of light appeared. Then, clusters of green mist emerged, which condensed into pale green infants.
The once pleasant courtyard suddenly transformed into a living hell.
The place was filled with a ghastly green mist, and the sounds of children crying, laughing, and playing instantly turned it into a living hell.
Zhang Shih-hao retreated a long distance, clutching the jade ruler tightly in his hand, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
As the Japanese soldiers circled around Chen Roujin's body, he counted them off one by one: "One, two, three... ten?"
He was taken aback. There were actually ten ghost infants around Chen Roujin? No, the Ghost Mother Technique in this world could only cultivate up to nine ghost infants at most, but that was already comparable to a half-saint. But this crazy woman in front of him... actually had ten ghost infants?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, you must be mistaken.
He rubbed his eyes frantically, then opened them wide again to count.
There were still ten. Chen Roujin had actually cultivated the strength of the Ten-Child Ghost Mother.
"Ye Xingchen, be careful! This woman isn't the Nine-Child Ghost Mother, she's the Ten-Child... Ten-Child Ghost Mother!" He roared at Ye Xingchen.
The woman in front of me is terrifying.
"Hahaha, that's right. I am exceptionally talented and born to cultivate the Ghost Mother Technique. So I have cultivated the Ten Sons Ghost Mother, the most powerful technique in the world. Even if a Saint-level expert comes, what can he do to me?" Chen Roujin's sharp laughter rang out.
With a flick of her right hand, more than ten ghostly infants instantly pounced on Ye Xingchen, their gaping maws revealing sharp teeth, determined to devour him.
With Chixiao in hand, Ye Xingchen looked solemnly at the madwoman before him. Chixiao emitted a faint sword light as he focused intently on the ghost infant, his sword movements precise and meticulous.
Chen Roujin is a madwoman, and her actions are beyond the comprehension of normal people.
What's more, she is now the Ten-Child Ghost Mother, and there's probably only one like her since the beginning of time.
Therefore, Ye Xingchen was even more cautious in dealing with the situation. He used the Crimson Sky Sword to protect his body, and his sword energy condensed into lightning. He dared not be careless in any move.
Zhang Shih-hao, of course, wouldn't stand idly by. Seeing that Ye Xingchen had restrained most of Chen Roujin's strength, he swung his right hand, and the jade ruler in his hand emitted a three-foot-long white light.
At the same time, he flashed into the battle, and with a flick of his right hand, the jade ruler suddenly enlarged.
The jade ruler was now about two palm widths wide. He held the jade ruler with both hands, let out a deep shout, and at the same time, he lashed the jade ruler at a ghost infant.
"You stinking Taoist priest, didn't you say you wouldn't get involved in the battle? I shouldn't have believed your nonsense." Chen Roujin glared angrily at Zhang Shihao.
"You believe what men say? You're really naive." Zhang Shihao chuckled. "Let me teach you a lesson: never believe what men say. Watch out, look at the ruler."
With a whoosh, the jade ruler in his hand struck one of the ghost infants. Even though Zhang Shihao was not strong enough, the jade ruler in his hand was still a well-known magic weapon of Qiwu Mountain.
Moreover, the Taoist practices of Qiwu Mountain are dedicated to subduing demons and eliminating evil, so when he joined the battle, Chen Roujin immediately felt that the situation was becoming increasingly tense.
Moreover, both Ye Xingchen and Zhang Shihao showed no mercy, and their abilities were precisely what countered Chen Roujin's Ten Ghost Mothers.
With the two working together, she was forced into a series of defeats.
“Despicable…” A cold glint flashed in Chen Roujin’s eyes.
She retreated dozens of meters, creating distance between herself and the two men, then made a sudden grabbing motion with her right hand, her fingertips splitting open.
Five blood beads appeared in mid-air and exploded into five clouds of blood mist with a bang. These five clouds of blood mist then split into ten.
The ten ghost infants suddenly emitted a dark red blood color, and then their bodies continued to grow larger, staring with a pair of crimson eyes, letting out hysterical roars at Ye Xingchen.
With her own essence and blood entering the battle, Chen Roujin fed the ghost infant with her own essence and blood, causing her power to surge to its strongest level in that instant.
At the same time, the ghost infant's power surged dramatically. At this moment, the ghost infant's Yin energy was replenished, making it extremely powerful.
*Pfft...* Zhang Shihao was knocked away by a ghost infant, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He then quickly planted the jade ruler in the ground, formed a hand seal, and created a small protective barrier for himself, thus avoiding harm from the ghost infant.
"Ye Xingchen, I'm afraid I can't help you anymore. This thing is too ferocious." Zhang Shihao said in alarm, his hands forming hand seals. "How about I send a message back to Qiwu Mountain and ask my uncles to come out of the mountains?"
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