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The power of the formation, yin energy, demonic energy... were intertwined at this moment, attacking each other and merging with each other.

The demonic energy in Bai Mengjin's body surged, and he was the first to gain the upper hand. The ghost king's yin energy dissipated at an extremely fast speed, and the alien limbs on his body quickly shrank until they disappeared.

The Ghost King roared fiercely, and the Yin energy rushed in quickly. The ghosts were like moths to a flame, willingly becoming its nutrients.

Demonic energy surged in Bai Mengjin's pupils. With a thought, the Yin-Yang Umbrella spun rapidly, and a powerful inhalation gathered the ghosts. Then, the direction of rotation changed, and the ribs of the umbrella were activated, and the sharp blades rained down, instantly defeating the ghosts.

The Ghost King was enraged and let out another fierce roar. He waved his ghost claws and a vortex appeared above his head, directly confronting the Yin-Yang Umbrella.

The yin energy rolled in, the wind blew violently, and more and more ghosts were sucked in, as well as the strange grass in the Wangchuan Forest, the strange stones on the road, and the strange objects in the underworld...

Shang Shaoyang's face was grim: "If this continues, won't the Ghost King suck all the Yin energy out of Huangquan?"

Ling Bufei's mood became even more depressed. In other words, the entire Yellow Spring is the nourishment of the Ghost King. If the Yellow Spring is not dry, the Ghost King will be difficult to destroy.

No matter how powerful the Gu family's formation is, can it really fight against the Place of Reincarnation of Heaven and Earth?

No, the longer we delay, the more dangerous Bai Mengjin will be.

Ling Bufei made up his mind and recited the incantation silently. Then a huge shadow appeared in the sky.

"The Demon-Suppressing Cauldron!" Shang Shaoyang exclaimed.

The ancient giant tripod was painted with extremely mysterious runes. The Demon-Suppressing Cauldron, which had been completely refined, brought with it tremendous power as soon as it appeared.

The Ghost King was caught off guard and was hit. A large area of ​​his body was immediately burned and emitted an unpleasant burning smell.

It let out a strange cry, and a strong breath of death rose up. Its eyes lit up with a blood-red light, and an invisible whip of the soul lashed at it.

"Snapped!"

The sound of breaking air was heard, and Ling Bufei groaned, his soul in severe pain.

But he couldn't fight back or even retreat at this moment. The Demon Suppression Cauldron had been completely refined, and manipulating it required his full concentration.

"Snap!" Another crisp sound.

Ling Bufei endured the pain and controlled it with all his strength. The Demon-Suppressing Cauldron in the air gradually revealed its true appearance. Runes lit up and spread out rapidly, connecting with each other. Its mysterious and wonderful nature was dazzling.

Shang Shaoyang exclaimed: "It is indeed the treasure of Wuji Sect."

The last time the Demon Suppression Cauldron showed its power was in the Battle of Ming River several decades ago. He had never been there in person, but he only heard that Jiang Shangyue fought ten demon kings alone and stopped more than a dozen demon kings. If the Demon Sealing Array had not been badly damaged, it would have been able to hold out until reinforcements arrived.

"Boom!" There was a dull knock, and then chanting sounds came from all directions, like spells or scriptures, continuous, dense, and majestic, forming a confrontation with the ghost's crying and howling.

The extended runes connected into a wall, and the yin energy that rolled in hit it.

"Boom..." The two collided violently, but the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron remained motionless. The huge recoil force repelled the ghosts and other creatures that were carried with it.

Ling Bufei smiled. Although his soul was seriously injured, he blocked it!

The Ghost King was furious, his blood-red eyes flashing.

Bai Mengjin looked calm. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the Yin energy was blocked, he turned the Yin-Yang Umbrella, allowing the evil energy to seep into the vortex and seize the initiative!

It's now--

The power of the formation poured back, and strands of magic threads escaped from the Yin-Yang Umbrella and entangled the Ghost King, forming a thick cocoon in the blink of an eye.

The Yin-Yang Umbrella spun rapidly, and the magic line tightened. As long as the magic cocoon was sealed, the Ghost King would be suppressed back...

"No!" Something flashed in the corner of her eyes. Bai Mengjin turned around suddenly, and what she saw made her hold her breath.

Shang Shaoyang shouted: "Avatar! It's a clone!"

A red light flashed suddenly and appeared in front of Ling Bufei, transforming into the appearance of a ghost king, while the magic cocoon quickly deflated.

The Ghost King used the art of splitting himself to escape the siege!
Ling Bufei's entire mind was focused on operating the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron, leaving him no time for defense.

"Bang!" The protective magic weapon on his body was automatically activated, but unfortunately it only lasted for a moment under the ghost claws before it shattered. "Master Ling!" Shang Shaoyang wanted to rescue him, but a palm came and stopped him.

He turned his head and saw Po Qianjun's cold and old face. His pupils shrank: "You..."

The ghost claw continued to grab, and if this attack hit, Ling Bufei’s life would be in danger!

At this moment, a figure rushed over with lightning speed.

"Swish——" The ghost claw landed firmly on Bai Mengjin.

"Meng Jin!" Ling Bufei's mind went blank and he forgot to breathe.

Bai Mengjin was motionless. She had borrowed Hu Erniang's power to form the magic cocoon, and now she was restrained along with the Yin-Yang Umbrella.

She was left alone.

"White Fairy!"

Under the ghost claw, the shield was broken.

The Ghost King transformed into a blood-red blade and pointed at her heart.

"Swish!" With a slight sound, the sharp blade penetrated into Bai Mengjin's body.

"Meng Jin!" Ling Bufei was horrified.

Bai Mengjin lowered her head and looked at the remaining Yin Qi on her body. It's okay, she has a jade-hardened body and is not afraid of being corroded by external objects. Although the Yin Qi has entered her body, she can...

She suddenly paused and slowly pressed her chest.

Without the support of the Ghost King, the negative energy outside gradually subsided. Ling Bufei freed his hand, quickly took back the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron, stepped forward quickly, and supported Bai Mengjin.

"How are you? Ghost King... I can help you expel the negative energy. With the help of the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron, I will definitely be able to..."

"It's useless!" Po Qianjun, who had been watching from the sidelines, said with a smile, "As the owner of the Yin-Yang Umbrella, her body is the best container for the Ghost King. They can no longer be separated."

Ling Bufei looked over.

Although he still looked old, Po Qianjun's expression at the moment did not look like an old man at all. There was a playful light in his eyes, and he was leisurely appreciating this scene, as if it was his own masterpiece.

"Are you a spy?!" Shang Shaoyang asked.

Po Qianjun laughed: "What spy? Shaoyang Jun said it too harshly. From the beginning to the end, I didn't do anything. I was just a pair of eyes. As for this ghost king, you released him."

Shang Shaoyang was filled with remorse after hearing what he said.

"You were the one who led me to see that mural!"

Po Qianjun did not argue.

"What do you mean by that?" Ling Bufei stared at him, "What is a container? What do you want to do with her?"

Po Qianjun laughed: "Why is Young Master Ling so anxious? Fairy Bai is right here, you will know if you look at her."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Mengjin's body exploded with a thick demonic energy. The Yin-Yang Umbrella flew high into the sky, and the Yin energy of Huangquan rushed in crazily. The power of the formation, the Yin energy, and the demonic energy were all injected into her body.

The wind was blowing and wailing was heard everywhere.

The ghosts that had just been blown away came back one after another and surrounded them.

Shang Shaoyang looked at it and felt a chill in his heart.

This scene was like a sacrifice, and the sacrifice was...

Po Qianjun said faintly: "The jade-tempered body is immune to all poisons. Although Fairy Bai has a devil heart, she does not have a devil seed, so she cannot become a devil. In this case, why not give her a devil seed..."

Demonic energy rises to the sky! (End of this chapter)