Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 185: Ghost Cultivator vs. Evil Ghost (Forty-six)

In just a moment, the evil spirit has condensed into a strong wind, forming a terrifying vortex of power.

The whistling sound of the wind "whooshed" like the roar of an ancient beast. Facing the vortex, thousands of black lightning bolts gathered from all parts of the vortex and wrapped around the body. The huge thunder was louder than the roar of hell. Everyone felt dizzy and some Jindan monks were annihilated in an instant...

Everyone felt heavy in their hearts and felt the terrifying pressure from the black ball.

"This method is too weird!" Murong Bing stared at the black ball with a frown.

He knew very well that the power contained in the black ball was enough to deal with a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and might even be stronger.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Ning Xiaoqiao's face was full of worry. After the previous battle, everyone was exhausted.

Xiang Qi's face was solemn. Such a huge murderous aura made him feel uneasy. He couldn't help but move closer to Ning Xiaoqiao and others, so that he could take action at any time if he encountered fatal danger.

"We must join forces." Shan Yufeng's voice sounded. If the problem is not resolved now and is delayed any further, I'm afraid that everyone present will turn into smoke.

"Yankong, let's attack together!"

"Others, stabilize the situation and find the right time to attack by surprise. At least, we can't let the black ball continue to absorb the evil spirit."

Shan Yufeng's voice was full of determination. He asked Yan Kong to cooperate with him because Yan Kong practiced Buddhist techniques, which might have a suppressive effect on the evil spirit.

Everyone nodded. Shan Yufeng's arrangement was undoubtedly the best at the moment.

Yan Kong clasped his hands together, and the Buddhist beads around his neck emitted a faint glow. He closed his eyes and concentrated, chanting the Buddha's name with a clear and solemn voice.

Yan Kong sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and concentrated, the Buddhist beads on his neck slowly emitted a faint light.

Then, the sonorous and powerful sound of chanting was heard coming from his mouth. Light burst out at the sound, covering the entire earth. A golden and majestic Buddha nearly ten meters tall broke out of the ground, turned from virtual to real, and stood tall behind Yan Kong. The golden and majestic Buddha behind him slowly condensed and stood tall, with golden light rippling around the virtual shadow.

Shan Yufeng glanced at him, slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Yan Kong actually practiced such a secret Buddhist scripture.

He waved his hand, and three talismans came out at the same time, attached to the black ball, and then the lines between his eyebrows flickered, colorful. He thought about it, and the talismans emitted faint golden light, forming a complex talisman array, like a golden spider web, tightly wrapping the black ball.

Yan Kong put his four fingers together and pointed his thumbs inward, and as his fingers moved, the Buddha statue behind him moved in sync with him as if it were a mirror image.

Yan Kong gently clapped his hands, and as if everything in him responded, a golden palm shadow suddenly appeared from the void, pouring down from the sky like a galaxy.

The golden palm is like the arm of an ancient god, possessing endless majesty and power. It complements the golden talisman of Shanyu Feng, forming a spectacular picture.

Yan Kong put his four fingers together and pointed his thumbs inward, and as his fingers moved, the Buddha statue behind him moved in sync with him as if it were a mirror image.

When Yan Kong clapped his hands lightly, it seemed as if all things responded. A golden palm shadow suddenly appeared from the void and poured down from the sky like a galaxy.

The golden palm, like the arm of an ancient god, possesses endless majesty and power. It complements the golden talisman of Shanyu Feng, forming a spectacular picture.

The rest of the people silently gathered their spiritual energy and gathered it into a solid barrier, like a barrier between heaven and earth, isolating the black ball and preventing the aura of the black ball from surging again.

The atmosphere became tense, and everyone felt that the evil spirit in the black ball was gradually weakening, while the golden light and Buddhist sounds were continuously spreading.

The combined attack of Yankong and Shanyufeng is gradually eroding the black ball's defenses.

The palace woman in the black ball let out a sharp scream, and her figure began to blur, as if she was about to be completely defeated.

The power of the talisman and the light of Buddhism were getting closer and closer, and seemed to be about to completely penetrate the outer shell of the black ball.

Suddenly, the evil spirit in the black ball exploded, forming a black energy that surged in all directions like a black storm.

Everyone felt the destructive power contained in the black storm and retreated, not daring to get close.

"Be careful!" Xiang Qi shouted loudly. He quickly activated his divine eyes and sensed the danger contained in the black storm. A hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes. He swung his right hand suddenly, and the sword intent surged, forming a sword light, facing the black storm.

The sword light collided with the black storm, making a huge roar. The impact of energy caused the surrounding air to become distorted and unstable. The black storm continued to erode the sword light, trying to break through Xiangqi's defense line.

The red-dressed palace woman circled around Xiang Qi very quickly, her cold eyes gradually filled with murderous intent from the initial curiosity.

In her opinion, this human cultivator was not unafraid of her. On the contrary, he said secretly with a hint of excitement in his sorrow: "Forget it, other demon generals say that you are difficult to deal with, so I will let you die first."

After she finished speaking, the palace woman suddenly stretched out her hands forward, and a ball of white energy instantly enveloped the group. Then, a majestic black aura burst out from her slender body, transforming into dozens of giant illusory black hands. As she clapped her palms, those giant illusory black hands swept over everyone in an instant. Only screams were heard, and everyone was annihilated. Several Nascent Soul Realm cultivators did not even have time to display their magical powers before they were destroyed by the giant illusory black hands.

However, Xiang Qi was brought into the blood-red palace suspended in the air as if he were teleported.

The black gas rolled up, submerging her figure. At the same time, a pitch-black and cold palace appeared at her feet. The moment the palace appeared, despair, sadness, murderous intent, resentment, and all kinds of repressed auras stirred up. Above the palace, one on the left and one on the right, two giant stone statues of women leaned lightly on both sides of the palace. They were dressed in plain gauze, their faces were thickly powdered, and their hair was tied up in a bun. Each of them had tears of blood several feet long, flowing straight from their resentful eyes.

Tick-tick... dripping onto the palace, flowing along the wall, and finally gathering into a river of blood, giving the originally dark and cold palace a bloody vibe, gradually turning it red.

And deep inside the gate of the imprisoned palace, there was a miserable sound and the wailing of a group of women with strange makeup.

He swept his spiritual sense over and sensed the aura emitted by the group of women. It turned out that they were just ghosts without any cultivation, but there was an extremely hidden vortex of spiritual energy flowing through them!

The red-dressed palace lady looked calm and composed, but her expression revealed a trace of barely perceptible sadness. She muttered, "Could it be that this Jindan boy has some rare treasure with him that makes his illusions ineffective?"

The blood rain is pouring down, locking the boudoir.

"This palace is really interesting!"

Xiang Qi casually looked around the palace. Accompanying cultivation objects can greatly enhance the magic practice of practitioners. But this is the first time Xiang Qi has seen someone like this woman who would choose such a desolate and lonely palace as a companion cultivation object!

But at this moment, there was no time for too many thoughts. The woman in red once again made hand seals and shouted, "Soldiers are coming!"

As the two words fell, the beams and pillars in the hall began to bend and change, and wisps of black smoke rose from the bluestone ground. Ghost soldiers holding weapons slowly emerged from the beams and pillars and the ground!

Each of these ghost soldiers had a pale face, violent expressions, stiff steps, and green smoke puffing out of their mouths.

  After they appeared, the ghost soldiers that appeared behind them were wrapped in rattan armor and armor. Compared with the previous ghost soldiers, they exuded a strong aura of majesty, and their every move was more agile!

And at the end, there were even more people with illusory bodies and filled with evil spirits. Each of them had a strong aura of death.

  Then the woman in red was seen turning her palm downwards, a crack appeared in the palace, and a phantom ghost with a body full of evil spirit appeared!

Each of them carries a strong aura of death, as if they had crawled out of the Netherworld!

"Ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost generals, and ghost demons are all here!"

Xiang Qi couldn't help but say that the woman in red actually cultivated the four ghosts in this palace. At the same time, Xiang Qi was secretly relieved. Fortunately, the four ghosts were not here in person, otherwise they would really be annihilated here. Holding the Evil-Breaking Immortal Sword, Xiang Qi could only face the enemy head-on. Golden light exploded, and the air was covered with a layer of golden flames. His figure was at the entrance of this floating palace, killing the monsters and evil spirits without hesitation, destroying the blood-colored walls of the palace.

Xiang Qifa pointed and said, "You come out too!" Several rainbow lights, silver, white, black, green and so on, shot out from the Tongtian Ding. These people were all ghost cultivators of the human race in the late Nascent Soul stage.

These ghost cultivators transformed into human form, half-knelt, and said in unison: "May I ask what the master may do for you?"

Xiang Qi said calmly: "Follow me to fight the enemy and kill the palace lady in red."

The summoned ghost cultivators had obviously known this for a long time, and replied, "We will follow the master's orders."

However, another ghost cultivator, after seeing the red-dressed palace lady, transmitted a message: "Master, this is the Nine Nether Salty River Realm. Although it is not the real Hell Salty River Realm, it should not be underestimated."

One of the Green Rainbow Ghost Cultivators said worriedly, "Yes, Master. We suggest that we capture the leader first. If we cannot defeat him, we can try to break the boundary. Otherwise, if we escape for too long, we will definitely turn into corpse soul water."

Xiang Qi looked at the cultivation of several people and made a prompt decision, saying, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Puff...wherever the magic sword energy passed, rows of heads and arms were chopped off.

At the highest point above the palace, a patterned window was opened with a heavy creaking sound. It was the palace woman.

She stared at the powerful spells and the giant swords that were so close at hand, and finally looked at the powerful men who suddenly appeared.

The red-dressed palace lady said in a dignified manner, "Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving. Stay!"

She just made hand gestures and chanted a spell, and in an instant, black light filled the entire palace. It even surged up from the underground of the palace to the sky, forming an unknown pattern carved with huge black light at the entrance, which instantly covered the people standing there.

However, within a few breaths, when the people outside looked again, the inside had been completely engulfed by black light and was pitch black. Those whose souls had reached the Nascent Soul stage could only vaguely see a large character because even their spiritual consciousness could not penetrate.

Ning Xiaoqiao and Cai'er wanted to enter the palace to help in the battle. They both summoned their magic weapons and used all their methods at the same time. They even attached the power of the laws that they had comprehended to their weapons and bombarded a weak point outside. However, the black light figure remained motionless and not even a white mark was left.

Inside the palace, the sky was still bloody. At this time, the palace lady in red moved again, waving her hands suddenly in front of her. Outside the palace entrance, the two huge female stone statues leaning against the palace waved their arms at the same time, one left and one right, forming a palm-to-palm gesture, trying to collapse the magic and sword energy in their palms.

boom--

Two pairs of huge palms closed together in different directions, making a deafening sound. For a moment, spiritual power surged, shaking the heaven and the earth. The space could not bear the burden and cracks appeared. Several giant sword energies and different spells were combined together by the two pairs of stone palms, making it difficult to move and sparks flew everywhere.

The sound of the collision resounded through the sky, becoming more and more intense and endless.

Under the impact of the two, violent energy continued to spread outward rapidly, and the power of the sword was instantly destroyed.

In an instant, several giant beams of light swept down from not far above his head as fast as the wind, trying to hold him in their palms.

Just as Xiang Qi was about to make hand gestures to perform his magical sword skills, his body seemed to be frozen and his movements were extremely difficult.

He could only use the Tongtian Ding to enlarge it and cover his body. He felt the pressure suddenly reduced. The ghost cultivator among them, the silver rainbow man, made a prompt decision, pinched his fingers and shouted: "Go."

Rows of blue swastika Sanskrit characters unfolded in the air, attached to the body of the Tongtian Ding and rotated around it, shining brightly.

Another Black Rainbow Ghost Cultivator said in astonishment: "Sir, you were actually a Buddhist cultivator when you were alive!"

"I'll come and lend you a helping hand!"

The one who spoke was the Black Rainbow Ghost Cultivator who was not far from him. He crossed his fingers, quickly formed a hand seal, and shouted: "Form a formation!"

Then, several two-inch black and blue formation flags appeared, and as he waved his hand, the formation flags surged to all directions, each occupying a position. Then a "whoosh" sound was heard, and the formation flags emitted blue beams of light. The flags were connected to each other, and an illusory flag net quickly formed, covering the Sanskrit.

At this time, several giant palm beams of light were close at hand, less than ten inches away. The magic formula in the cauldron kept changing and shouted angrily: "Go!"

In a moment, dozens of red giant tripods, each about ten feet in size, appeared from the tripod body, covered with characters and patterns all around. They immediately met the several exquisite giant palms, and the Tongtian Tripod was shocked and retreated like the sea water.

However, within a moment, the huge red tripod with all the characters surrounding it was smashed into powder and scattered in the air.

The violent palm beams continued to exert their power. At the critical moment, several green particles quickly rose up and turned into dozens of spiked tree trunks. They slowed down for a moment and then exploded. The palm beams seemed to be invincible. They all hit the tripod. The entire tripod was colliding everywhere in the palace, and the melodious sound kept echoing.

The palace lady in the window flew to the roof at this moment, smiling and said resentfully: "See if you can survive or not, kill them."

A large number of evil spirits and ghosts floated out from the ground, rushing towards the ghost cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage without regard for their lives.

In the black palace, those spirits with strange makeup showed their cultivation and spiritual power. When they looked again, their realm was quite astonishing. They were all in the early Nascent Soul stage.

The leading spirit woman was wearing a courtesan makeup, with silver moon-colored osmanthus branches inlaid on her face. Her charming and beautiful face was childish, yet still charming. She walked sideways to the front of the Silver Rainbow Ghost Cultivator and said in a delicate voice, "Big man, am I beautiful?"

The Yinhong ghost cultivator raised his hand high and was about to use sword energy when the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He was standing in the depths of a fresh and elegant bamboo forest, surrounded by mist. His eyebrows were like willow leaves, his eyes were like water, and he was shy and about to bloom. He was wearing a high-waisted green skirt, and was extremely beautiful. He started dancing and seducingly.

At some point, the courtesan who had been the leader, with her graceful and extremely beautiful figure, suddenly appeared on the scene like a bolt from the blue, and her delicate jade hand reached out to grab his left shoulder.

The scene returned to the black palace wall. The leading courtesan and the silver rainbow ghost cultivator were lying on the ground, moving like a giant star and walking like a gust of wind. In a few breaths, they had climbed to the top of the wall. The silver rainbow that was completely sealed around them thought to themselves, "What kind of sin did I commit? I couldn't defeat my enemies when I was alive, and after I died, I turned into a ghost and was insulted by the ghost."

The leading courtesan shouted, "Sisters, here's the reward for you," and threw it to the other girls clinging to the city wall. The girls bit the Silver Rainbow Ghost Cultivator, who suddenly lost his spiritual power.

Upon seeing this, the Black Rainbow Ghost Cultivator leaped up and waved his hand to shake the girls away. At the same time, the girls' delicate bodies were ignited with flames, and they howled in pain. They were burned to ashes in an instant. Then he cast a spell to release the Silver Rainbow Ghost Cultivator's forbidden spell.

Upon seeing this, the leading courtesan chopped down in the air with her five fingers, and several streams of eerie ghost energy transformed into long whips and rushed towards the Silver Rainbow and Black Rainbow Ghost Cultivators.

The Silver Rainbow Ghost Cultivator was furious and shouted, "You evil monster, you dare to bewitch me, prepare to die."

Under the attack of the Silver Rainbow and Black Rainbow ghost cultivators, the oiran was seriously injured and fled, hiding in a black palace house and disappeared.

At the same time, the palace lady in red flicked her two fingers as fast as lightning, and the entire Tongtian Ding was lifted up in the air by an invisible force, and fell to the ground upside down. As her eyes moved, she looked inside the cauldron, but did not see anyone. The palace lady, who was quite interested in the giant cauldron, flew to the front of the cauldron.

The red-dressed palace lady was filled with shock, thinking, "How could it disappear? I can't even sense it. It turns out it's here. What a powerful magical power, amazing and extraordinary. It must be just like this!"

But the palace lady turned around very quickly and looked sideways. The temperature around her dropped sharply, and everything she passed by turned into ice.