Chapter 682 Half-step Ghost King
The moment I grasped the Soul-Slaying Blade, it seemed to sense my anger and trembled and made a sad sound. Then, with a 'swish' sound, the Soul-Slaying Blade was unsheathed. A brilliant blade light, accompanied by the murderous intent and anger that I had accumulated for a long time, rushed straight to the fierce ghost like a galaxy rolling back.
"Ah, ah, ah!..."
This blade was the one I had accumulated for a long time. It was also the only one that Pao Zhen gave me, and it was also my strongest one!
At this moment, wherever the blade light passed, the void trembled, the Yin Qi rolled back, and the constantly surging ghost Qi and the dark golden Buddha light were split in half with a 'hum' sound.
The countless lonely ghosts were frightened by the blade and kept screaming and howling, like headless flies, fleeing madly! Even
the half-Buddha, half-ghost murderous evil Buddha, his expression changed drastically at this moment, the half Buddha face no longer lowered his eyebrows and looked obedient, but turned into a fierce face of diamond. The ghost face that was originally full of arrogance and evil now showed fangs and was full of madness!
"Stubbornly!"
"Seeking death!"
Two different voices rang out from the mouth of the fierce ghost. One voice was full of anger, as if to bring down the wrath of diamond, and the other voice was full of ferocious madness, as if Yaksha appeared in the world, lawless!
And I just gritted my teeth and let out a scream!
"Kill!"
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the dazzling blade light like the backflow of the Milky Way collided fiercely with the fierce ghost.
At that moment, the terrifying energy wave was like a world-destroying divine punishment, and it instantly swept around me and the fierce ghost.
The wind was blowing, the ghost energy was rampant, and the sharp blade light was constantly sweeping around. For a moment, the void was shaking, and the air was filled with countless sand and dust by the terrifying energy.
And I was also affected at the first time. The violent force crashed into my body. I only felt a pain in my chest. It felt like being hit by a truck, and even my soul seemed to be torn apart.
I opened my mouth instinctively and let out a scream of "Ah", and then, the whole person was swept away by the violent energy and flew backwards.
I was in mid-air, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then, I heard Xiao Qi's crisp voice suddenly rang out.
"Zhang Qianyu!"
As the voice fell, the terrifying energy that originally lifted me up also dissipated abruptly, and then, I felt myself being lifted up by a soft force and slowly sent to the ground.
"How are you?" Xiao Qi suddenly appeared beside me, with red eyes, biting his lips and said: "You, you are not going to die, are you? You vomited a lot of blood."
"I'm fine." I shook my head, then gritted my teeth, endured the severe pain in my chest, and slowly sat up.
"You should keep Feigong for yourself. I don't need it." Xiaoqi said, and stretched out his finger to me, and Feigong turned into dark golden liquid metal and slowly gathered on Xiaoqi's arm.
"No, you wear it." I shook my head and rejected Xiaoqi.
In my opinion, Xiaoqi is just a child, her body is more fragile than mine, and she should need this more than me.
Moreover, since Xiaoqi chose me, I can't let her get hurt at all.
"Oh, put it on quickly. If you get hurt or die, that tigress in Chujiu will kill me when you go back." Xiaoqi looked stubborn, but I still shook my head and said, "Give it to me when I need it. I don't need it now."
After I finished speaking, I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and slowly stood up.
I squinted my eyes and looked in the direction of the thousand-year-old ghost. I saw that endless ghost energy was rolling along with dark golden Buddha light. In the midst of the ghost energy, the fierce ghost image was also looming and appeared from time to time.
However, compared with the tall and majestic image before, the fierce ghost image now looked extremely fierce. Its body was covered with spider web-like cracks, as if it would be torn apart at any time. And its Buddha hand standing on its chest was also cut off by my knife. The Buddha hand emitting dark golden Buddha light fell to the ground, twisted for a while, and turned into a ball of ghost energy. With a "bang", it dissipated between heaven and earth.
After seeing this scene, I laughed, but my laugh was very cold, and my eyes were like a knife, extremely sharp.
"You are just an old ghost, and you want to become a Buddha? What a foolish dream!" I said to the old ghost in a cold voice.
The old ghost obviously did not expect that my knife could seriously injure it, and even its fierce ghost appearance was almost broken by me.
"How could you hurt me? I am, I have stepped half a foot into the realm of the Ten Thousand Years Ghost King, you are just a young boy, how could you hurt me!" It screamed at me, and even the half Buddha body became ferocious at this moment, and the previous dignified appearance was gone.
"Show your true face, can't you pretend anymore?" I smiled coldly.
"That knife..." The old ghost suddenly screamed, "I've seen that knife. It's... the Soul-Slaying Knife of the Yinren lineage. You, you are the descendant of the Yinren lineage!"
Its eyes were filled with surprise, as if the knife had awakened the fear deep in its soul. Even its tone was trembling.
As its terrified voice fell, a series of crisp "crackling" sounds were heard, and several cracks appeared on its tall and fierce ghost face again. One of the cracks even spread from its chest to its forehead, as if it was going to split its face in two.
"Boy, I'll remember you. The moment I step into the realm of the ghost king, that will be your death!" It howled at me angrily, and then, the ghost energy surged, and the tall and fierce ghost appearance disappeared in an instant. Then, the old ghost's body was wrapped in the rolling ghost energy and quickly fled to the depths of the Hatching Yin Land.
"Want to leave!" I was about to chase him with the Soul-Severing Knife in my hand, but Xiao Qi stopped me.
"Don't chase it, it's about to become a ten thousand year old ghost king. If you provoke it, you're no match for it."
After hearing what Xiao Qi said, I stopped. With my current strength, it's not a problem to deal with a thousand year old ghost, but it's not easy to kill it. Even when my master was young, he chased the Green Silk Ancestor for several months. Although he could beat it and make it flee everywhere, he didn't kill it completely.
It can be seen that it is very difficult to kill a thousand year old ghost.
But if there are two, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult. If there are more, then I can only run away.
Once a thousand-year-old ghost is promoted to a ten-thousand-year-old ghost king, it will be even more difficult to kill it. With my current strength, I can only protect myself, let alone kill it.
Half-step ghost kings are also very difficult to deal with. They have already explored the mystery of the ghost king realm and are only one step away from promotion. At this time, they are about to reach a new realm. If I force them into a corner, they may burn their origin to perish with me.
With this thought in mind, I took a deep breath, turned my head, and looked into the distance.
However, when I saw the scene in the distance clearly, my pupils shrank and I exclaimed in surprise: "There is such a strong ghost energy over there!"
Then I saw that about 200 meters away from me, the endless ghost energy seemed to be turning into substance, and it was constantly surging and roaring.
And in the roaring of the ghost energy, there were seven or eight thousand-year-old ghosts with fierce ghost faces emerging from the ghost energy. From time to time, there were also angry roars. Obviously, someone was fighting fiercely with those thousand-year-old ghosts.
Xiao Qi nodded and said, "It's Mr. Wu who is fighting. He is injured."
I shuddered at the words and said in a hurry: "Go save him!"
After that, I ran towards the direction of Mr. Wu without thinking much.