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Chapter 53: Kill the evil ghosts

 After the White Ghost King evolved into a second-level low-grade evil ghost, its strength was even much stronger than Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu originally wanted to use all those evil ghost sustenances to improve his spiritual consciousness. In this way, his success rate of foundation building in the future would be improved.

Zhao Yu patted Ling Qianxue's shoulder and said warmly: "You go back first! I will go in and come back safely. We have two foundation-building combat powers. Even if we lose to that evil ghost, we can return safely. You

Be careful and stay safe!"

"You must come back safely. If you come back safely, I will promise you anything!"

Ling Qianxue bit her silver teeth, a blush appeared on her pretty face, she hugged Zhao Yu, kissed him on the cheek, and then let go.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Go explore the way!"

The White Ghost King flew directly towards the ghost mist.

After the White Ghost Emperor entered the ghost mist, Zhao Yu sensed that there was no battle fluctuation, and then entered the ghost mist.

As soon as Zhao Yu stepped into the ghost mist, his eyes were dazzled, and he saw the palace that seemed to have no trace of any battle. The surroundings were not shrouded in ghost mist, and he could not even see the White Ghost Emperor standing next to him.

"What a powerful illusion! This evil ghost is really scary! Fortunately, I have the White Ghost Emperor!"

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yu recited a mantra and performed a secret technique. After one breath, he had the power of the White Ghost Emperor's ghost eyes.

Spirit ghosts are the king of evil ghosts. Among many ghosts, there are only a handful of evil ghosts that can compete with spirit ghosts. The evil ghosts sealed by the Wang family are only second-level ghosts, and their illusions are not enough to deceive the ghosts of the White Ghost Emperor.

Eye.

In the sight of the White Ghost Emperor, the palace full of corpses appeared in front of Zhao Yu. Several monks were speeding along the circle nearby, consuming their physical strength and mana in vain.

"The ghost mist rises from that direction! The evil ghost should be in that direction!"

Zhao Yu used phantom footwork and flew towards the direction where the ghost mist was rising.

The White Ghost Emperor is like a ghost, floating beside Zhao Yu.

"Let me try your skills!"

Zhao Yu had a flash of curiosity, activated the super light body talisman, used phantom footwork, and moved quickly and silently like a ghost.

But no matter how Zhao Yu speeded up, the White Ghost Emperor followed him lightly.

A hint of joy flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes: "The spirit ghost is worthy of being the king of evil ghosts! Its speed is stronger than mine!"

After passing through several corridors, the White Ghost Emperor suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Yu and pointed towards the northwest.

"Which direction?"

Zhao Yu immediately activated his secret breath-containing technique, gathered his breath, performed Qing Gong, and moved towards the northwest.

Just a few hundred feet forward, Zhao Yu saw Su Bingyun sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of a house in the northwest, with a second-level low-grade evil-suppressing talisman suspended on top.

The evil-suppressing talisman burned slowly, releasing extremely powerful evil-suppressing power.

There was a terrible wound on Su Bingyun's left abdomen. A large piece of her left abdomen seemed to have been dug out by a claw, exposing the internal organs inside, and blood slowly gushed out. If she hadn't been a Foundation Establishment monk, she would have been dead by now.

It's a corpse.

The nine-foot-tall evil spirit exuded a dark ghostly aura, and kept spitting out black ghostly aura toward Su Bingyun.

The black ghost energy immediately dissipated as soon as it approached Su Bingyun, and the evil-suppressing talisman burned a bit faster.

The nine-foot-tall evil ghost suddenly turned around and saw Zhao Yu at a glance, with a ferocious light flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly a chill rushed into Zhao Yu's heart.

As soon as Su Bingyun saw Zhao Yu, a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes. She bit her silver teeth and shouted loudly: "Quickly! This is a second-level mid-level evil ghost! Don't come here!"

The nine-foot-tall evil ghost turned into a jet-black sword and rushed directly towards Zhao Yu.

The White Ghost Emperor also had a ferocious look on his face, smiled crazily, and with black ghost energy billowing all over his body, he rushed towards the evil ghost.

The two evil spirits pounced on each other almost instantly, claws shrouded in black air grabbing at each other.

Two terrifying black ghosts collided and writhed wildly.

Although the White Ghost King has just advanced to the second level of low-grade, the spirit ghost is the king of hundreds of ghosts, and its combat power far exceeds that of ghosts of the same level. The nine-foot evil ghost was severely injured by the two foundation-building monks Ning Canghan and Su Bingyun.

, before he could recover, he was suppressed by the White Ghost Emperor in a single confrontation, and was completely at a disadvantage.

As soon as Su Bingyun saw the White Ghost Emperor, a wave of excitement arose in her heart: "The art of controlling ghosts? Second-level evil ghosts? He has captured the inheritance of the Yin Ghost Sect!"

After the nine-foot evil ghost tore off part of its body with the White Ghost Emperor's claws, he screamed and locked his eyes on Zhao Yu, with mysterious runes appearing in his pupils.

Zhao Yu's eyes dazzled, and he suddenly saw the nine-foot evil spirit frantically attacking Su Bingyun.

"Help me!! Help me!!"

Su Bingyun activated the fire crow mirror, and a huge fire crow surrounded her, frantically resisting the attack of the nine-foot evil ghost, and shouting for help.

An impulse surged in Zhao Yu's heart, and he wanted to activate his magic power and use the flying knife technique to kill the nine-foot evil ghost.

"No, this is an illusion! What a terrible illusion. Even though I was wary of it, it felt so real that I couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake!"

Zhao Yu's heart trembled slightly, and he used a secret technique, using the power of the White Ghost Emperor's ghost eyes, and his pupils suddenly bloomed with a faint light, and he saw the real situation.

The nine-foot evil ghost has been suppressed by the White Ghost Emperor. Taking advantage of the moment when the nine-foot evil ghost performed the illusion, the white ghost emperor opened his bloody mouth, revealing the extremely sharp saw teeth, and bit the nine-foot evil ghost with one bite.

On the ghost's body.

The nine-foot evil ghost screamed, and part of its body was swallowed directly by the White Ghost Emperor. It struck hard at the White Ghost Emperor's sorrow with its claws, but was stuck by the White Ghost Emperor's body, and was then hardened by the White Ghost Emperor.

Tear it into pieces and swallow it in your mouth.

Zhao Yu's eyes flashed with a burning look: "This is the spirit ghost of the King of Hundred Ghosts! So strong! It's beyond my expectation! It is only a low-grade spirit ghost, and it will be upgraded to a middle-grade spirit ghost and a high-grade spirit ghost in the future.

Even the legendary best spirit ghosts will become more powerful!!"

Zhao Yu originally planned to sneak into the palace with the White Ghost Emperor and rescue Su Bingyun, but he never expected that the White Ghost Emperor who had just advanced to the second level would be so cruel.

This is also the reason why the disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect tried so hard to train the White Ghost Emperor into a low-grade spirit ghost before practicing the secret technique of human-ghost contract.

Not long after, the nine-foot evil ghost was torn into pieces and swallowed by the White Ghost King.

The ghostly fog shrouding the entire palace began to slowly dissipate.

"Zhao Yu, you saved me again! Thank you!"

After Su Bingyun swallowed a healing elixir, she gritted her teeth and stood up and looked at Zhao Yu, with a complex look in her eyes. She did not expect that her fellow students would abandon her, but that Zhao Yu came to save her regardless of life and death.
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With the healing elixir and the powerful physique of the foundation-building monks, Su Bingyun's wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.


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