Chapter 118: Ghost Gate



Chu Yao began to form seals again, no longer saving his spiritual energy. The magic power of the middle stage of foundation building poured out from his body, and his whole body exploded like thunder, with spiritual waves surging.

Although Lian Jining had become somewhat dazed, he still retained his awareness of the danger. With a roar, he shot out a laser from his mouth, this time aiming at Chu Yao's head.

The silver-gray scarf unfolded again, blocking the attack, and then lost its vitality in the trembling and fell to the ground.

Although it only lasted for a short time, it was enough!

Chu Yao lowered her left hand below her navel and raised her right hand high between her eyebrows. One finger pointed to the ground and the other to the sky. She chanted spells non-stop and swung her hands in a circle in front of her body.

Lines of spiritual power continued to condense six feet above the ground. A ghost gate with a skull barrier was faintly visible in the gloomy wind, and solid evil ghosts and undead spirits crawled out of the gate.

Some were clad in armor, wielding scimitars, yet only bones remained; some had horse faces and ox bodies, carrying giant axes on their shoulders, resembling the underworld; some had long hair covering their faces, their white robes fluttering, with only a blood-red tongue stretched out...

Speaking of which, Chu Yao and Lian Jining were both very evil. However, one's evil was methodical, while the other's was abstract.

Another killer move of the Netherworld Technique, the Reverse Ghost Gate!

At Chu Yao's command, these evil spirits of various shapes and colors pounced on Lian Jining, who had transformed into a giant monster. Their target was clear: his big head.

Compared with his mutated body that was over three meters tall, his big head looked particularly small.

The poison had begun to spread on Lian Jining's arms, and half of his arms began to turn black. Sensing the attacks of the ghosts in front of him, he didn't bother to shake his arms, but roared and rushed forward.

Because of the toxin, his body seemed to become increasingly uncontrollable. Skinless arms and legs grew out of his skin. From a distance, his entire body seemed to be covered with bloody red hair, which danced unnaturally with his movements, making him look even bigger.

A centaur carrying a huge axe on his shoulder had one arm shot off by the laser from his mouth, but there was no fear or pain on his face. He climbed onto his belly which was covered with human faces, hands and feet, raised the huge axe in one hand and chopped it down at Lian Jining's neck, leaving a deep bloody wound.

His scaly hands were too late to block because they were tightly wrapped by the tongues of the three hanged ghosts and were constantly pulling back.

Under his feet, groups of bone soldiers and big-headed imps with sharp teeth were holding sharp weapons and hacking at his body indiscriminately. Every blow brought up blood and his arms and legs flew everywhere.

There was also a ghostly white spirit resembling an old man, wandering around Lian Jining's body. It would open its mouth and spit out a puff of white mist from time to time. The skin touched by the white mist would instantly be covered with a thick layer of ice.

Lian Jining was enraged by the series of attacks. He swayed angrily in the basement, swinging his arms. The strong wind fanned the flames, and the hall suddenly became like hell on earth.

Chu Yao, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, could only do this with this move "Reverse Ghost Gate". If he was in the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage, using this method would be like a demon appearing in the world and a hundred ghosts parading at night!

Seeing Lian Jining kicking two bone soldiers into pieces with one kick, Chu Yao knew that this would not work!

She was doing two things at once, maintaining the Ghost Gate while performing the Nine Netherworld Road again!

The blood-colored ghost arc reappeared, and this time the sound waves were twice as loud as before. The scarlet whirlwind stirred up the overwhelming fire stream. Chu Yao, with his purple eyes, looked like the reincarnation of Yama against the backdrop of the flames.

Blood flashed like a rainbow, penetrating every part of Lian Jining's body. Under the dual effects of Yin Qi and poison, his movements became slower and his counterattacks became dull.

The Zihuang Sword had already been located under Chu Yao's consciousness. Chu Yao poured most of his remaining spiritual power into the sword, and the exploding purple light made it look like a purple sun!

Zixia slashed, and Lian Jining's big head flew into the air, leaving a neat cut on his neck.

Chu Yao took the Ghostly Step and turned into a billowing black smoke and flew straight over. He took out the giant spider's venom sac from the storage bag, opened the ring of a grenade, and stuffed all the grenades in the storage bag into its body along the bowl-sized wound.

There are about ten of them.

Even without a head, this huge body was still struggling. The previous ghost soldiers and generals had long been lost, and only three or four were still fighting with him.

Chu Yao used the Ghost Hidden Step to hide far away, then stood by the wall, swallowed a few Spider Fire Pills, and drank softly.

"Protect!"

The spiritual energy around him condensed into a circle of translucent protective aura. The next second after the aura appeared, a dull bang sounded from the front. Lian Jining's body was torn into pieces in the explosion, and the broken flesh and organs flew into the sea of ​​fire on all sides. The blood mist spread over the aura, and Chu Yao's eyes were left with only a monotonous red.

After a long while, Chu Yao finally released her spiritual light. The smell of gunpowder smoke, burnt limbs, and blood of an unknown species mixed together. Chu Yao frowned and almost vomited.

In the sea of ​​fire, she saw that Lian Jining's limbs were scattered, his body was blown beyond human form, and his internal organs were exposed bloody.

But he was still breathing. Chu Yao even saw the yellow hand that originally had tentacles crawling towards this side with the help of various limbs growing on the surface of the body, trying to connect together!

Chu Yao's mouth twitched.

Damn it, why aren’t you dead yet?

The Soul-Gathering Knife and the Purple Brilliant Sword moved together, cutting in and out of his shattered torso and limbs. Chu Yao also raised her lightsaber and chopped at his head, splashing brain matter and blood all over her body.

Die, die now, you evil bastard!

After chopping for most of the day, the man finally stopped breathing.

Seeing that he was finally dead, Chu Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The fire was growing stronger and stronger. She estimated that it had already spread to the ground. Now was not the time to rest.

Such a big commotion will definitely attract the attention of various forces... It's better to run away first.

Before leaving, Chu Yao used her spiritual sense to scan the area again, hoping to see if this crazy scientist could reveal any loot. However, she was overthinking it; even if he had hidden something, it would have vanished in the flames long ago.

Chu Yao quickly returned to the study room by the way she had come. As she had expected, the flames had indeed spread to this area. It was estimated that in a short time, the entire villa would be engulfed in flames.

There were already passers-by watching outside the manor, and someone was holding a phone, apparently to report a fire.

Chu Yao didn't want to alarm them, so she cast an invisibility spell and quietly slipped away from the side of the manor.

There happened to be a factory a few hundred meters away that looked deserted. Chu Yao flew into a sealed warehouse and took a short rest.

(End of this chapter)

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