The moment the formation shattered, a chilling, malevolent aura and the shrieks of countless ghostly figures surged into the courtyard like a tangible tide!
The leaves of that old locust tree withered and turned yellow at a visible speed, and the flowers and plants in the yard withered and decayed directly!
"careful!"
Zhang Shaozhong only had time to shout out before he was forced to retreat repeatedly by the pressure of the pseudo-golden core. His chaotic energy was pushed to its limit to barely withstand the suffocating feeling.
"Escape? That word doesn't even exist in my dictionary!"
With a sharp cry, Ye Meier not only didn't retreat, but instead charged towards the countless ghostly figures!
Her hands surged with demonic energy, no longer taking the form of simple claws, but transforming into two nimble, dancing demonic shadows like black ribbons!
"Heavenly Demon Dance: Chaos of the Gods!"
The two demonic ribbons appeared soft, but their movements carried an eerie rhythm. Wherever they passed, the ghostly figures that pounced on them instantly became sluggish and chaotic, and even began to tear and attack each other!
This is not a direct confrontation of destruction, but a higher level of mental interference and manipulation!
Although Ye Meier's cultivation level has plummeted, her understanding and application of demonic arts are beyond the comprehension of the Ghost King of this barbarian land.
Cai Peng's pupils contracted as he felt his control over some of the ghostly figures weakening!
"Witch! What kind of evil magic is this?!"
"Evil magic? This is the authentic Heavenly Demon Path! Your crude ghost-controlling skills aren't even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
Night Enchantress mocked, but her hands never stopped, the Shadow Ribbon dancing even faster, as if carving out a small chaotic area in the ghostly tide.
At the same time, Ling Qingxue also moved.
Unlike Ye Meier, she didn't rush forward. Instead, she stood still, her hands forming a profound and ancient hand seal, a cool, ethereal light flowing around her, and she murmured:
"The Big Dipper governs death, the Southern Dipper governs life! Reversing Yin and Yang is an imperial decree!"
She forced a drop of crimson blood from her fingertip, merging it into the magic seal, and then pointed it in the direction of Cai Peng!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor any dazzling light and shadow. But suddenly, Chai Peng let out a piercing scream!
The black pseudo-elixir that was spinning above his head suddenly went erratically, and several fine cracks even appeared on its surface!
His aura instantly weakened!
"Pfft!" Cai Peng spat out a mouthful of black blood, looking at Ling Qingxue in utter horror, "You... what did you do?! How could you hurt my Golden Core?!"
Although his pseudo-elixir is not a righteous path, it is the core of his life cultivation and is closely connected with his own soul. Ordinary attacks cannot shake it at all!
What methods did this woman in white use to directly affect his pseudo-core foundation?!
Ling Qingxue's face was slightly pale, clearly indicating that the secret technique that reversed Yin and Yang had taken a heavy toll on her.
Her cold gaze swept over Cai Peng, carrying a hint of indifference as if looking down on an ant: "A mere pseudo-elixir, worthy of being called a golden elixir? A frog at the bottom of a well, presumptuously talking about the Way of Heaven."
Zhang Shaozhong was both surprised and delighted!
Those two big shots are truly awesome!
Although his cultivation level is gone, his methods are truly endless, something even the Ghost King has never seen before!
He wasn't idle either. Taking advantage of the moment when Cai Peng was injured by Ling Qingxue's secret technique and his aura was unstable, he transformed all the chaotic energy in his body into the ultimate yang attribute without reservation. The gray light on his fists was as intense as a small sun!
"Old ghost! Take this! Chaos - Blazing Sun Blast!"
He charged at Chai Peng like a raging bull, his fists carrying the intense yang energy that could burn everything, and slammed them hard into Chai Peng's chest!
This blow almost drained all his strength!
Cai Peng had just suffered a severe blow from Ling Qingxue, his soul was shaken and his pseudo-core was unstable. Then he saw Zhang Shaozhong attacking with the extreme yang power that he loathed and feared. In his haste, he could only mobilize some black energy to condense in front of him to defend himself!
boom!
The pure Yang energy of the fist collided violently with the Yin Sha black energy!
The gray light and black mist violently eroded and annihilated each other!
Zhang Shaozhong was thrown backward by the recoil, felt a sweet taste in his throat, spat out a mouthful of blood, and crashed heavily to the ground.
But Chai Peng isn't having an easy time either!
His hastily assembled defense was shattered by the power of the Supreme Yang Fist, and the remaining force struck him solidly!
Although his pseudo-core cultivation was formidable and his physical body, tempered by Yin Sha, far surpassed that of ordinary people, he was still knocked off balance, his chest heaving with blood and qi, and the crack on his pseudo-core seemed to have widened slightly!
"Ah! You...you all deserve to die!"
The repeated injuries drove Cai Peng to utter madness! He held nothing back, frantically activating his pseudo-core, even at the cost of burning his own life essence!
"With my lifeblood, I offer myself as a sacrifice to all souls! Open the Netherworld!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood essence and merged it into the pseudo-elixir!
The black pill suddenly expanded, emitting an even more terrifying aura. The black light spread like a curtain, instantly enveloping the entire courtyard and the surrounding area of dozens of meters!
In an instant, Zhang Shaozhong felt everything go black before his eyes, as if he had fallen into the deepest hell!
The familiar courtyard was no longer there, but an endless darkness. The wind howled, ghosts wailed, and countless twisted and terrifying ghostly figures emerged in the darkness, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced!
Even their divine sense was greatly suppressed, and their perception range was pitifully reduced!
"Domain? No! It's a pseudo-domain!"
Ling Qingxue's voice echoed in Zhang Shaozhong's mind, tinged with solemnity, "He forcibly simulated the Netherworld Ghost Domain at the cost of burning his life essence! Within this range, his power will be amplified, while we will be suppressed!"
"Hahaha! Let's see what tricks you can pull in my ghost realm!"
Chai Peng's maniacal laughter echoed in the darkness, his figure seemingly omnipresent, blending into the entire ghost realm!
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