The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling suddenly spread far away, causing countless disciples to suddenly wake up from their dreams.
A sudden gust of dark wind swept across the mountain peak where the alchemy hall was located. The guards and disciples on the mountain and down the mountain shuddered, and a chill extended from the back of the head to the buttocks.
This is Ye Chuan's first full-out attack in the true sense since he was reincarnated!
Jin Zhikun, who was standing in the courtyard, suddenly raised his head, his shoulders sank slightly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he suddenly said with a slap, "Humph, who is this master? Come out!"
Bo!
A harsh sonic boom suddenly echoed over the courtyard.
With a simple slap of his palm, Jin Zhikun set off a rapid sonic boom, and the whizzing skeleton shadows fell, collapsed, and shattered in circles. The qi and blood rolling in the body are like big rivers, flowing and surging, exuding strong and surging Yang Qi. All scorpions, centipedes, poisonous snakes and other dark creatures within a radius of one kilometer can avoid it. If they run a little slower, black curls will appear on their bodies. The smoke is eroded by Yang Qi.
Jin Zhikun stood still, with a sneer on his face.
The Yin God travels at night, riding the Yin wind and trying to attack his Yang God body. This is definitely seeking death! Don't you know that the body of the Yang God that you have cultivated is the nemesis of all Yin Gods
A gloomy wind suddenly rushed out from the layers of collapsed and shattered skeletons, vaguely turning into a finger and roaring towards Jin Zhikun.
When Jin Zhikun showed off his extraordinary powers, Ye Chuan summoned his soul to launch a fierce counterattack.
The finger transformed from the soul was lingering with death energy, like a god of murder among thousands of troops. It was unstoppable for an instant, and at an alarming speed, it pressed hard on Jin Zhikun's forehead.
"Phantom Finger? Damn it, who are you?"
Jin Zhikun screamed, realizing that he was careless. The ghastly phantoms of multiple skeletons were just a feint, and this finger evolved from the soul was the opponent’s real killing move!
Two muffled hums suddenly sounded in the night sky.
Jin Zhikun felt a biting chill penetrate his body, and his body couldn't help but shiver. His Yangshen body, which was about to break through, suddenly withered, and his practice was forcibly interrupted. Ye Chuan's soul phantom emitted curls of black smoke, shrunk by almost a third and suffered severe damage. After a successful blow, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
"Bold, where are you running?"
Jin Zhikun, who suffered a hidden loss due to his carelessness, glared and flew after him, gritting his teeth.
After being attacked by Ye Chuan's spirit, his cultivation was suddenly interrupted. He didn't know how long it would take to reach the real world again. All original plans and arrangements were disrupted. How could he give up after suffering such a big loss all of a sudden
After being eroded by Yang Qi, Ye Chuan's soul was seriously injured and he couldn't run fast even with all his strength. He was soon overtaken by the angry Jin Zhikun.
Seeing that his soul was about to be caught in Jin Zhikun's hand, a flash of golden light suddenly flashed in the dark night. Jin Zhikun suddenly stopped and leaned back. His neck felt cold, as if he had been stung by a wasp and felt a sting. When he reached out and touched it, his hands were covered in blood. If he moved a little slower, his throat would be severed.
The Golden Cicada King, who was lying in ambush on one side, suddenly attacked with his astonishing speed and sharp wings, which almost caused Jin Zhikun, a master of the seventh level monk, to capsize.
Practice your killing moves, all linked together!
From the very beginning, Ye Chuan laid out numerous killing moves. The phantom of the skeleton is a feint, the phantom refers to the real thing, and the Golden Cicada King lying in wait is the ultimate killing move.
It's a pity that it's just a little bit different!
Ye Chuan secretly cried out that it was a pity. Under the escort of the Golden Cicada King, the spirit quickly flew away in the dark wind and disappeared into the vast darkness. If the sneak attack fails this time, it will be even harder if he tries to kill Jin Zhikun again the same way next time. However, interrupting Jin Zhikun's training and preventing him from breaking through to the real person realm in one go has achieved its goal.
The dark night sky and the frightening howling sounds of ghosts and wolves quickly dissipated. This fierce battle disappeared as quickly as it came.
Looking at the direction in which Ye Chuan's soul was retreating, Jin Zhikun's expression was gloomy and he gave up the pursuit after repeated considerations.
Ye Chuan's attacks were endless, but his soul was not a big threat to Jin Zhikun. What really worried him was the astonishingly fast Golden Cicada King, who was like a gleam of golden light. He was not afraid of a head-on confrontation, but he was afraid that the Golden Cicada King would hide somewhere and suddenly attack him at close range. With his cultivation level, he was not completely sure of how to deal with it.
After Ye Chuan's spirit disappeared, a large group of Alchemy Hall guards and disciples rushed over in panic, holding torches. Just now, the continuous howling sounds of ghosts and wolves made everyone feel the same and instinctively feel the danger.
"Search, the big demon Yin Shen Ye You must be nearby. His soul was seriously injured by my Yang Qi counterattack, and he will definitely not be able to go far!"
Jin Zhikun looked gloomy and ordered in a deep voice. Groups of guards filed out. More and more guards were participating in the search, and the entire sect became nervous. Unfortunately, no matter how many soldiers are pursued, it is in vain. No one can imagine that the so-called big devil is lurking on the main peak of the sect's righteousness.
As soon as his soul returned to Ziyun Peak and merged with his body, Ye Chuan immediately cleared away all the clues and went into retreat. It wasn't until the next day that my face looked a little better and had a little more color.
Last night, if his spirit was not strong enough, or if he did not have the Golden Cicada King to protect him, he might have died at the hands of Jin Zhikun in just one encounter. The body of the Yang God is indeed the nemesis of all Yin Gods. At least before breaking through to the monk realm, with the power of his current body, Ye Chuan cannot defeat Jin Zhikun, who is full of energy and blood.
"Big brother, big brother..."
Early in the morning, Fatty Zhao Dazhi's scream came from outside the door. As soon as Ye Chuan opened the door, he immediately said excitedly, "Elder brother, did you hear that terrible scream last night? Peerless Big devil, even the master of the alchemy hall... Hey, senior brother, what's wrong with you? How does your face look..."
Fatty Zhao Dazhi was shocked when he saw the pale and weak Ye Chuan.
"I went to the back mountain to practice last night and encountered a powerful monster. I was a little injured." Ye Chuan found an excuse and asked calmly, "What? What happened last night?"
"Senior Brother, you don't know, last night it was really the howling of ghosts and wolves. The whole mountain where the alchemy hall is located was lifeless. I don't know how scary it was." The fat man spoke vividly, as if he was immersed in the scene, with a touch of fear on his face. After a pause, he continued: "Senior Brother, although the competition is coming soon, don't be too impatient. The back mountain is dangerous, so try to go as little as possible before breaking through to the monk realm. By the way, the ghost market is held again today. Do you want to go and have a look together? Maybe you can find some treasures, or buy good elixirs at low prices to heal your wounds quickly."
"Oh, ghost market?" Ye Chuan pondered.
"Actually, it's just like the black market in the secular world, only more secretive. Last time you asked me to investigate the truth about Tuoba Xiaoniao, I commissioned it from a hidden master in the ghost market at a high price. I don't have that kind of ability. Senior brother, Don’t worry, junior brother, I don’t have anything else. I have a lot of money at home, so I will cover all the expenses. Let’s go, let’s go together!”
Fatty Zhao Dazhi knew that Ye Chuan had been meditating behind closed doors in the mountains and had never been to the ghost market, so he patted his chest and made a promise.
"Okay, let's go!"
Ye Chuan nodded and followed Fatty Zhao Dazhi away.
Facing the ghost market of sects and cultivators, there are always many and varied things. If you look carefully, you might actually be able to find some treasures. The hidden master that Fatty said also made him somewhat curious.