Faced with thousands upon thousands of ghosts, Yang Cheng had no better options than to fight his way through.
Leading Han Yu and the others to fight their way out was easy, but directly annihilating these ghosts was not a simple matter.
At this moment, Yang Cheng began to miss Old Master Cui.
Although setting up Cui Laodao's talisman array is time-consuming and laborious, it is extremely lethal, which is perfect for the current situation.
However, they were somewhat unwilling to simply escape and fight their way out.
With the succession of the Taishan Prefecture Lord right before their eyes, how could they possibly turn around and retreat?
Just then, Mingxin, who was sitting on the wooden fish, suddenly said, "This humble monk has a way to deal with these ghosts."
"Oh? What method?"
Mingxin said, "These ghosts are different from some ghosts in the outside world; they have no foundation."
External ghosts are all formed after a person dies, or by certain things being stimulated by yin energy, resentment, and other forces.
The ghosts here are all formed by the Ghost King condensing Yin energy with his own power, so they have no foundation and will turn into a mass of Yin energy after being killed.
These yin energies are then devoured by other ghosts, thus creating a situation where they cannot be eradicated.
You all should have Yin Vein Spirit Stones in your possession, right?
You can unleash the power within the Yin Vein Spirit Stones to kill those ghosts while simultaneously causing the possessed Yin energy and the unpossessed Yin energy to collide with each other.
In this way, the power of the Ghost King can be driven away, leaving only yin energy and no ghostly creatures.
Mingxin's method makes a lot of sense.
While elemental counters are useful, elemental compatibility can also achieve the same effect of restraint.
That's why the Divine Court Reincarnators with Yin Ghost attributes were chosen to participate in this mission.
Previously, in order to open the gate to the Ghost Realm, everyone had already sacrificed a portion of the Yin Vein Spirit Stones.
However, it was a joint sacrifice by all three parties, and everyone had some in reserve.
Upon hearing this, everyone took out a portion of the Yin Vein Spirit Stones as a sacrifice and began to unleash Yin energy.
At the same time, the group attacked again to kill the ghosts. The yin energy within the Yin Vein Spirit Stone clashed and merged with the yin energy within the Ghost Domain, successfully dispelling the remaining power of the Ghost King.
The ghosts surrounding the group gradually decreased, and the group was finally able to catch their breath.
Seeing Yang Cheng do this, the four people from Lingshan followed suit, and the pressure on them gradually lessened.
The most unfortunate one was the reincarnator from the Divine Court.
He had lost a companion and was now alone, his strength long since exhausted.
Even if they knew the method, they would no longer be able to kill the ghosts on a large scale. Caught off guard, they would be severely injured by the ghosts and die in the ghost tide.
After everyone had almost cleared away the ghosts, the core of the ghost realm finally appeared before them.
It was a precipice, and beneath it flowed a vast and boundless expanse of yin energy. Upon closer inspection, it seemed as if countless evil spirits were howling and roaring.
This is the Yin meridian, or more precisely, a branch of the Yin meridian.
If even a single branch of the Yin meridian is so magnificent, heaven knows how vast the true Yin meridians must be.
And there, beside the cliff, stood two figures.
One was a young monk who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate features, red lips, and white teeth.
One was an old monk with a ferocious and twisted expression. He pressed one hand down on the young monk, less than a fist's distance away.
Both of them were surrounded by incredibly pure Yin energy, which was as black as ink and devoured the surrounding light.
But outside the yin energy, a golden halo enveloped them, descending from above.
Everyone looked up and saw a golden stone radiating a magnificent and awe-inspiring golden light, instantly inspiring a sense of reverence in those who saw it.
Within that halo, everyone also saw the phantom of the Lord of Mount Tai reflected in the golden light.
A moment of silence fell over everyone, and then they headed straight for the inheritance of the Lord of Mount Tai!
The young monk Mingxin hurriedly said, "Benefactor, please break the wooden fish quickly! As long as I return to my body, I can suppress the Ghost King!"
Yang Cheng shook his head and said, "Now is not the time. Look at their appearance. Do they want to suppress the Ghost King?"
For those present, suppressing the Ghost King was secondary; the real priority was to compete for the throne of the Lord of Mount Tai.
At this point, Yang Cheng naturally wouldn't back down and headed straight for the group from Lingshan.
"Take care of those monks from Lingshan first!"
Yang Cheng shouted and charged towards the people of Lingshan with Jiang Kai and the others.
There were only four people from Lingshan, but Yang Cheng's side had five.
Moreover, Yang Cheng and Jiang Kai were far stronger than the people from Lingshan, and the monks were put at a disadvantage almost instantly.
As the Tiger-Taming Arhat roared, his image appeared behind him, riding a golden tiger as he charged toward Yang Cheng with a deafening roar!
baimengshu.
On Yang Cheng's Soul-Severing Spear, yin energy and baleful aura condensed into a black and red demonic shadow. With a thrust of the spear, the fierce tiger beneath the illusory Arhat was instantly killed.
The Prison Suppression Barrier descended, and the spear swept across, instantly tearing the Dharma Image apart!
Yang Cheng's spear moved like a dragon, each thrust as powerful as a mountain collapsing. The physical body of the Tiger-Taming Arhat was far inferior to that of the Indestructible King, who was eternally invincible, and dared not confront him head-on. He was forced to retreat step by step by Yang Cheng, looking utterly disheveled.
Jiang Kai's side was even simpler.
The cloth bag in the hands of the Cloth Bag Arhat had just been opened when Jiang Kai, with the power of the Breaking Army, charged down and tore it apart with a single punch, turning him into the Broken Bag Arhat.
Just as the Heavenly Palace was about to deal with the monks, a ferocious and hateful shout suddenly rang out: "Yang Cheng! Jiang Kai!"
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