Chapter 88 Melee
It was already the afternoon of the third day, and the sun was about to set. Kong Tingting, Sun Sheng, Gao Jingzhong, and the others were waiting in Gu Yuanhong's room early. But Bei Rou's black cat still hadn't appeared, and the group was idly playing on their phones.

After losing another game, Xu Anyu said impatiently, "Why isn't your cat back yet?"

Bei Rou was getting impatient, so she raised her hand and tried to forcefully summon Black Wind using the bracelet bell.

Just then, a meow was heard. The group turned around and saw the black cat, Black Wind, walking in with a dashing gait. With a light leap, the black cat jumped onto the table.

"Meow~ Meow~ Cat~" the black cat meowed a few times.

Bei Rou smiled with delight. She knew that Hei Feng's intervention would be successful. She smiled and said to Gu Yuanhong, "Brother Yuanhong, Hei Feng said it found Du Yan in the cemetery in the eastern suburbs. Hei Feng said it went to investigate and Du Yan seems to be injured."

"A cemetery? Perfect," Gu Yuanhong nodded and said, "It's a perfect storm of favorable conditions. There are fewer people in the cemetery, so if a fight breaks out there, it will be easier to handle the aftermath."

He then instructed the crowd, "Du Yan is ruthless and inhuman. He has been arrested in accordance with national requirements. You must be careful of him. He has many tricks up his sleeve. Don't let him get away with this."

Everyone responded, and Gu Yuanhong nodded, "Alright, let's set off now."

As dusk fell and the demons began to appear, the sun gradually set and the sky slowly darkened. The ghosts trapped in the spirit-binding array suddenly became listless. Although the man with the scar on his eye did not eat them because he was refining and absorbing souls, they felt that their spirits were being severely tormented.

They were exposed to the sun for three whole days! For ghosts to be baked by the sun for three whole days! Although they were inside a spirit-binding array, which largely neutralized the sun's damage, they were still ghosts! They had an innate fear of the sun, and three days of scorching heat! They felt it would be better to be dead. Oh, right! They were already dead!

Three days have passed! The underworld messengers still haven't made a move. They're definitely doomed. The man has almost finished refining the souls he's been consuming, and they might be next. It's pitiful that they haven't even had time for reincarnation yet, and their lifespan hasn't ended before they're about to vanish into nothingness. They really can't bear to leave this colorful world!
Du Yan sighed and slowly opened his eyes. He checked his body and found that the injuries from the backlash of the formation had almost healed. He decided to use them to consolidate his cultivation.
Seeing the man's gaze, the ghosts shuddered. He's here! He's coming!

The ghosts' inner thoughts were constantly screaming, "Don't come any closer!"
Suddenly! A fireball hurtled towards the man, who quickly dodged it, not having time to pay attention to them. The ghosts breathed a sigh of relief. Who came to rescue them? Was it a ghost messenger?

When I turned around, I saw several living people, both men and women, who didn't look like ghosts.

Du Yan dodged the fireball and turned around to see a familiar face. Oh dear, he hadn't gone looking for this brat, and the brat had come to him of his own accord! Perfect! This brat's soul could elevate his strength to another level!

Du Yan licked his lips and sneered, "I didn't kill you last time, but today you've delivered yourself to my doorstep. Since you're here, don't leave. Leave your life behind!"

Xu Anyu snorted coldly, "How arrogant!"

Du Yan curled his lips slightly, "You'll soon find out whether I'm being boastful or not."

Du Yan waved his right hand, and a jet-black whip appeared in his hand.

"The Soul-Striking Whip!" Bei Rou exclaimed in surprise.

For a spirit, a single blow from the Soul-Striking Whip is no less painful than being torn to pieces. It can even easily obliterate a spirit. This whip is designed to suppress the soul, and even ghost cultivators dare not underestimate this natural enemy. Even when it strikes a living person, the person will feel excruciating pain, as if the pain has penetrated to the depths of their soul.

"Watch out for his whip!" Bei Rou quickly warned.

"This little girl has good taste!" Du Yan chuckled wickedly, recognizing Bei Rou's cultivation level. "A cultivator, huh? Not bad at all. At such a young age, she's already a low-level Earth Master! Her soul is much better than that kid who plays with fire."

Bei Rou was shocked; this person could easily see through her cultivation level!
"A little whip like that? You think I'm afraid of you?" Xu Anyu sneered and another fire dragon attacked. Du Yan got into position and drew a Bagua in front of him. The fire dragon disappeared into the Bagua. Du Yan then drew the Bagua again, and the fire dragon came out of the Bagua and attacked Xu Anyu.

Xu Anyu was shocked and hurriedly dodged the fire dragon, but while he dodged the fire dragon, he did not dodge the whip that followed. The whip had somehow been extended by two meters.

Du Yan flicked the whip twice, and the whip slowly retracted, returning to its original length of one meter. This whip could actually change length.

Xu Anyu felt a sharp pain, and his body trembled, but the next moment he could no longer feel the pain. Seeing that Du Yan's whip had shortened, Xu Anyu became secretly wary. This man had too many strange weapons. He had suffered from these weapons last time!

Du Yan was somewhat surprised that Xu Anyu was not writhing on the ground in pain and was completely unharmed. This should not be the case. Upon closer inspection, Du Yan could see faint runes flashing on Xu Anyu's body.

This is?

Before Du Yan could figure it out, several ice spikes were already upon him. Du Yan raised his whip and snapped the ice spikes away with a few cracks. It turned out that Gu Yuanhong had made the move!

An attack-type ice-type ability user? Seems pretty strong, Du Yan became wary.

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from behind. Du Yan turned around and saw a stone bench being thrown at him. Du Yan quickly jumped away, but it was too late. He quickly attached an explosive talisman to the bench, and with a "bang!", the stone bench was blown apart.

Damn it! He actually wasted one of his explosive talismans. Du Yan lashed out with his whip, but missed. The woman who threw the stone bench had already run up behind him in an instant.

Is it actually a dual-system of speed and power?
"Tingting, are you alright?" Sun Sheng called out hurriedly.

Kong Tingting shook her head: "It's nothing."

"An Yu, how are you?" Gu Yuanhong asked.

"It's alright, don't worry!"

"Gao Jing! Zhong Jin!" Gu Yuanhong called out.

The two understood each other, one picked up the stone table and the other picked up the stone stool and threw them at him together.

Two strength-type ability users? Du Yan narrowed his eyes, deciding to deal with the two weakest ones first!
Du Yan dodged past and lashed out with two whips. Caught off guard, the two were struck and instantly rolled on the ground in pain, howling in agony. Xu Anyu glanced at them in surprise, wondering if it really hurt that much.
"Black Wind!" Bei Rou shouted sharply.

The black cat resisted and didn't want to go forward, but Bei Rou shook the bracelet bell on her hand. The black cat cried out in pain and had no choice but to stand in front of Bei Rou again, growing larger.

Bei Rou stopped shaking her wrist and ordered the black cat to attack Du Yan.

It transformed into a black cat the size of a leopard, leaping high into the air and revealing its sharp claws.

(End of this chapter)

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