Just as the desperate Shell monks were about to rush out from the secret passage, the first Shell monk who rushed into the secret passage was instantly swallowed up by the raging black flames in the secret passage.
The old man in black robe who was guarding the door of the secret passage originally wanted to escape, but when he turned around and saw many monks from the Shell Organization dying tragically in the secret passage, the old man in black robe stopped and his face gradually turned pale.
Swallowing with difficulty, the black-robed old man shouted angrily at the remaining shell monks.
"Everyone, stop here, who are we? Lord Guihou's most loyal warrior, how could he abandon the organization in times of crisis? Come back and kill the intruders!"
The old man in black robe shouted excitedly. In this situation, we can only fight to the death and kill the intruders who sneaked into the stronghold first.
The old man in black robe was shouting excitedly, motivating the monks of the Shell Organization so that their eyes brightened, and they were about to regain their fighting spirit.
However, a soaring sword energy struck from behind, directly clearing away all the remaining shell tissue monks in front of the black-robed old man.
"Boring, is this the only strength of the Shell Organization?"
A dull voice sounded from a distance, and Zhang Yifeng was seen walking out of the experimental room with the black bear demon.
"Is there still a breath of life?"
"It's gone, sir. The only remaining traces of humanity, apart from us, belong to that old man."
Li Huansheng had been released by Zhang Yifeng. Looking at the messy scene around him with corpses strewn all over the place, he couldn't help but swallow a gulp of saliva, and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a little awe in his eyes.
It can be said that Li Huansheng originally only admired Zhang Yifeng very much, but now he has become fearful after seeing Zhang Yifeng's murderous methods.
"Very good, are you going to take action or let me do it?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, looked at the old man in black robe with a horrified expression in the distance, and asked Li Huansheng with a calm expression.
"But it depends on your orders!"
Li Huansheng said respectfully, ever since he was subdued by Zhang Yifeng, he knew that he and Zhang Yifeng were on the same warship.
Now he and Zhang Yifeng are in a state of prosperity and loss. Only when Zhang Yifeng's life gets better and better can he follow suit.
Besides, these monks from the Shell Organization didn't look like good people at first glance. Li Huansheng, who had completely regained his senses, had no burden to deal with the black-robed old man.
After nodding in agreement, Li Huansheng rushed directly towards the black-robed old man at the door of the secret passage.
The old man in black robe didn't panic at all when he saw this, and even showed a sarcastic smile on his face.
"Hey, this little bug likes to suck yin energy!"
The old man in black robe licked the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, a large number of jet-black insects suddenly flew out of his sleeves and pounced on the flying Li Huansheng.
Seeing the black bugs occupying Li Huansheng's body, Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and he was already thinking about whether he should take action to rescue him.
Li Huansheng still has uses, there is no need to die in a place like this.
With Li Huansheng in hand, it would be much easier for Zhang Yifeng to clean up the shell organization's stronghold. However, no human being could escape Li Huansheng's perception.
After groaning, Zhang Yifeng was about to raise his hand to release a black flame to rescue Li Huansheng, but he saw that Li Huansheng was not affected by the black insects at all.
On the contrary, the black insects crawling on Li Huansheng suddenly began to fall to the ground collectively, obviously losing their vitality.
Looking at Li Huansheng again, more and more black insects are falling off his body, and his momentum is increasing instead of decreasing.
Now, no matter how proud the black-robed old man was of the little bug he had cultivated, he still felt something was wrong.
"How, how is it possible? These zerg are all treasures that I have cultivated with so much painstaking effort. How could you be so easily eliminated by the ghosts among you? I don't believe it!"
The old man in black robe looked at Li Huansheng with splitting eyes, and casually threw a black insect on his body under his feet and crushed it to pieces.
"Then it seems that the problem is your shabby bug. As for whether I am a lonely ghost or not, it is not your turn to judge."
With a cold snort, Li Huansheng's body was filled with ghostly aura, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the old man in black robe.
In the horrified gaze of the old man in black robe, Li Huansheng's two ghost claws directly pierced his heart, and a steady stream of vitality was sucked into Li Huansheng's body.
Li Huansheng had never experienced such a hearty feeling. Even if he absorbed Zhang Yifeng's essence, it was Zhang Yifeng's initiative.
Furthermore, his absorption of Zhang Yifeng's essence must be under Zhang Yifeng's supervision. As long as Zhang Yifeng feels that it is enough, he will not be able to continue absorbing it.
It's different now. Li Huansheng can absorb as much as he wants, and a lot of energy rushes into his body crazily.
Correspondingly, the old man in black robe's originally extremely old face became even older, and his hair that was originally black all turned white.
Finally, the last trace of life in the black-robed old man's body was taken away by Li Huansheng, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.
He sucked it all off when he was angry, but it didn't kill the old man in black robe immediately.
"You, how dare you absorb my anger, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
The old man in black robe had a look of hatred on his withered face, as if he was trying to use up his last bit of strength to curse Li Huansheng in front of him.
However, after hearing this, Li Huansheng just scratched his forehead and smiled at the old man in black robe with a simple and honest look on his face.
"Don't worry about this, you won't have this chance."
Li Huansheng made his final announcement to the old man in black robe, and then directly put his hand on the old man in black robe.
As if he sensed what Li Huansheng was going to do, the black-robed old man's cloudy eyes flashed with fear.
"No, don't do this to me. I was wrong. I just said it because I was confused."
The old man in black robe didn't even have the right to finish speaking. A large amount of black energy had already poured out of Li Huansheng's hand, sweeping over the old man in black robe.
In the weak cry of the old man in black robe, the black energy gradually swallowed up the whole body of the old man in black robe, and in the end not even a bone or slag was left.
Li Huansheng directly used Yin Qi to melt the whole body of the black-robed old man, including the blood shadow in his body.
This time, the old man in black robe could not be reincarnated under any circumstances, let alone become a ghost. All traces of his existence had been erased by Li Huansheng.
Li Huansheng may indeed be weak in dealing with people, but in dealing with ghosts, Li Huansheng, who has mastered the Hundred Ghost Art, is not weak at all.
The old man in black robe said cruel words in front of him, and even wanted to turn into a ghost to seek revenge on him after his death.
How could Li Huansheng endure such a thing? He used a secret technique in the Hundred Ghost Art to refine the black-robed old man on the spot.
Normally, because the magical powers and secrets recorded in the Hundred Ghost Art are very cruel, they would wipe out the intelligence of others at every turn, or refine powerful ghosts and corpses for their own use.
Therefore, Li Huansheng rarely used the Hundred Ghost Art, and tried not to use the magical powers and secrets recorded in the Hundred Ghost Art.