Chapter 618 Yin Dharma
After the ghost cultivator spoke arrogantly, Yin Fashang suddenly waved his hand, and sand and rocks flew everywhere. The Taoists were unable to stand steadily and took out their magic weapons to resist. Only then did no one fall down, but they were still blown back several feet.
The huge Yin Dharma image reached out to the ghost cultivator's body again, and pulled the golden light that bound the ghost cultivator hard. The light suddenly emitted a dazzling light and dissipated into the air.
The ghost cultivator regained his freedom, looked at Yun Qingqing with a sinister expression, and said with a fierce smile:
"How dare you attack me? I bet you, my little beauty, are ready to bear the consequences!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of emerald green light suddenly hit Yin Fashang's body, making a loud noise.
At the same time, a clear voice sounded with anger:
"How dare you be so disrespectful to the Beast Master!"
It was Ji Yu who made the move. Seeing that the Yin Faxiang was intact, her eyes became fierce, and she raised her hand to command several high-level spirit beasts behind her to attack.
The spirit beasts each transformed into their huge true forms and attacked with roars. At once, fireballs, heavy blows, and lightning were everywhere.
The ghost cultivator's Yin Dharma form seemed to be in a mess, but he had not suffered any substantial damage. Ji Yu frowned, raised his hand, and a long feather-shaped sharp arrow appeared in his palm. He was about to command more spirit beasts to rush forward together.
"Alright," Yun Qingqing raised her hand to stop her, "Let them all leave."
"Sir..." Ji Yu paused, "But this Yin Dharma Image is extremely powerful. If you don't have more people to attack it, it will definitely be detrimental to you!"
Yun Qingqing pressed down her sword-holding hand and said calmly:
"It's not good for me. It doesn't have that ability. Back off."
Ji Yu pursed her lips, her expression not quite agreeing.
She was about to dissuade Yun Qingqing, but she saw her take off the green hairpin on her head and summon the magic sword again.
Yun Qingqing shook her wrist lightly, and the blade of Dawn suddenly emitted a layer of green light. Ji Yu was stunned for a moment, and his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.
“This, this is…”
Her voice was interrupted by Yin Faxiang's earth-shaking roar, and then a terrifying aura exploded from Yin Faxiang's body. The spirit beasts were blown away by the air wave for more than ten feet and fell to the ground.
"You don't know your own limitations!" The ghost cultivator let out a smug, sinister laugh. "Today is truly a bountiful harvest! I'll let you all become nourishment for this Yin Dharma Image of mine!"
As he spoke, he made a hand gesture, and the eyes of the Yin Dharma Image suddenly emitted a red light, and the aura became more and more terrifying.
Ji Yu's expression turned stern, but suddenly a white shadow shot out from his side and headed straight for Yin Faxiang.
She took a breath and exclaimed:
"Master Beastmaster! Don't..."
She wanted to tell him not to be impulsive, but it was too late.
The ghost cultivator laughed wildly and controlled the Yin Dharma Image to raise his huge palm, and slapped it towards Yun Qingqing with lightning speed!
This Yin Dharma Image was as huge as a three-story building, but its movements were incredibly fast, and it arrived in front of Yun Qingqing in an instant.
Ji Yu was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound, and the others held their breath and sweated.
Only Yun Qingqing remained calm, raised Dawn and swung it violently.
The ghost cultivator sneered as if he had seen some joke:
“Tsk tsk, really…”
He couldn't say what it was later.
Because the Yin Faxiang, who was so majestic and invincible just now, suddenly lost half of his palm when he slapped out.
The ghost cultivator was stuck in the middle of his words as he watched the palm of the Yin Dharma statue being cut in half like tofu by the long sword in the girl's hand. His eyes almost popped out and a funny "chuckle" sound came out of his throat.
Ji Yu finally put his mind at ease, but in a flash, he recalled the aura of the sword in the Beast Master's hand, and became even more shocked.
She was not wrong, that was not a spiritual sword at all!
The Chongmingque clan has the bloodline of ancient mythical birds and instinctively sensed the fluctuations of the artifact.
The sword in the hand of the Beast Master is clearly a divine sword!
Yun Qingqing injured Yin Faxiang with one strike, but continued to move forward, raising his sword to chop off its huge head.
Yin Fashang retracted his palm and let out a deafening roar, making the heads of everyone and the spirit beasts present buzz.
A ball of blood-red light condensed in its mouth, and a terrifying aura filled the air. The Taoist priests and spirit beasts around it could not hold on and retreated.
The ghost cultivator's face twisted, and he said sternly:
“Go to hell!”
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