The figure flashed out from the tall mountain peak, and with a flash, it was suspended in mid-air.
Just when his figure emerged and before it completely stagnated, the expression on his face had become extremely solemn.
He had always been cautious, so as soon as he left the temple, his consciousness had already glanced around quickly.
As he scanned with his spiritual consciousness, a ray of divine soul energy was shooting towards the place where he was from a distance.
The speed of that wave was extremely fast, obviously much faster than when he and Fang Liang entered the mountain range before.
"The ghost! Finally appeared." Suddenly he saw the wave of souls approaching in the distance, and he couldn't help but say in a low voice.
The temple that had originally planned to seal the seal and put it away naturally gave up the idea at this moment.
Looking at the wave of divine soul energy that was approaching rapidly, he already held a soul thunder bead in his hand.
At this time, he didn't know the specific cultivation level of the rushing ghost. If it was a mid-level Xuan-level being, he would naturally not be able to fight with it. He would directly sacrifice the Soul Thunder Bead and think about it, he would be able to severely damage it.
When the time comes, he can get twice the result with half the effort by taking action with Fang Liang.
Even if the soul arrives at the late stage of the Mysterious Level, at its peak, having the temple on its side is enough to ensure that he himself is not in danger of falling.
Seeing the wave of divine soul shooting out, his expression slowly relaxed.
It is true that the one who has arrived suddenly is a ghost, but the cultivation level revealed by this ghost is nothing more than a peak spiritual existence condensed into a human form.
The mere existence of the soul at the peak of the divine connection certainly wouldn't let Qin Fengming waste a soul thunder bead in vain.
After a while, the spirit finally came closer.
"Quack!~~" A frightening scream sounded from Jinghun's mouth, and when Qin Fengming heard it in his ears, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, this ghost is just an existence at the peak of spiritual communication. I think you can capture it yourself with your own methods." After seeing the details of the spirit in front of him, Qin Fengming did not turn his head, but just said, "It appears."
Fang Liang said.
"The aura of death is obvious on this ghost. I'm afraid some means will be needed to capture it."
Fang Liang looked in front of him and came closer, standing in the distance with a ferocious expression on his face, and said with seriousness in his mouth.
As Fang Liang spoke, a majestic aura of divine soul spewed out from his body. A mass of gray-black mist surged like a giant palm, carrying the aura of divine soul towards the distance.
The shape exploded, and the ghosts that flew toward the two people were swept away.
Qin Fengming could feel that in the gray-black mist that Fang Liang suddenly appeared, the aura of the divine soul that he carried contained an aura that had great control over the divine soul.
Although this kind of aura has no effect on him, he can be sure that if it is a disembodied spirit in the early stage of Xuan level, when faced with this aura, it will not be easy to resist it.
The intrusion of breath.
No wonder the classics say that sprites are natural commanders who control ghosts and ghosts. It turns out that sprites themselves have such a terrifying and strange aura.
Qin Fengming stood aside, showing no intention of stepping forward to take action.
It's just a ghost with little intelligence. With Fang Liang's method of controlling ghosts, he can easily capture it.
Suddenly swept by the gray-black mist, the ghost that rushed forward suddenly stopped in mid-air. Its face suddenly showed a look of fear. It was ferocious.
His eyes suddenly converged, and his eyes were full of dullness.
"Well, fellow Taoist's skills are really extraordinary. He was captured so easily..."
But just as Qin Fengming spoke the words, a faint gray mist suddenly appeared on the body of the ghost with a dull expression.
The mist only flashed before completely driving away the gray-black mist that enveloped his body.
The fierce look in Yinhun's eyes, which originally had a dull expression, reappeared.
As the gray mist surged out, two sharp claws wrapped in black mist suddenly appeared on the spot and clawed straight at Fang Liang's body.
Facing Yinhun's sudden disaster, Fang Liang did not show any fear.
He seemed to have expected that the other party would take action. When the two sharp claws flashed out, a black mist had already wrapped around his body.
Seeing the sudden change, Qin Fengming, who was standing aside, frowned and raised his hand, wanting to take action to resist the opponent's attack.
However, when he glanced with his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly saw that Fang Liang's figure was no longer in the surging black mist. With the fluctuation, Fang Liang's body had appeared more than 20 feet away from where he had previously stopped.
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In the mist, Qin Fengming couldn't help but admire Fang Liang's eagerness to escape.
Two sharp claws flashed and directly invaded the suddenly appearing black mist. Amidst the chissing sound, the two sharp claws carrying huge soul energy passed through the black mist and flashed into the distance.
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"Fellow Taoist, take action quickly. The aura of death in this ghost body can restrain Fang's secret technique. You can bind it and wait for Fang to use the powerful secret technique to completely control its soul."
As soon as his figure flashed out, Fang Liang's urgent voice rang out.
As he spoke, Fang Liang's figure had already retreated quickly behind Qin Fengming.
Standing still, his hands began to make hand gestures, and a black mist emerged, enveloping his entire body.
Feeling the majestic mist gathering around him, Qin Fengming knew that Fang Liang was performing some extremely powerful secret technique.
"Okay, Qin will surround this ghost first."
With his finger pointing under the void point index, a cloud of mist suddenly appeared. Lightning flashes flashed through the cloud and mist, and thunder resounded through the cloud and mist.
Qin Fengming didn't know when he had arranged the Four Elephants Sword Formation around him, and now he was aroused.
As the clouds and mist quickly enveloped the place, the ghost immediately disappeared without a trace.
Qin Fengming would naturally not put a mere ghost at the pinnacle of spirituality in his eyes. If he attacked with all his strength, he might be able to kill it completely in a few blows.
But a ghost with such powerful supernatural powers would be of great use to Fang Liang. It would be a pity to kill him like this.
Qin Fengming can be sure that this ghost alone is more powerful than the dozens of ordinary spirits captured by the two of them.
If it were an ordinary spirit, it might be eaten directly by it.
The Four Elephants Sword Formation only surrounded the ghosts and did not launch a powerful attack.
"Well, okay, fellow Taoist, you can remove the sword array." It didn't take long, just two or three breaths, before Fang Liang's words rang out.