It's exactly the art of summoning spirits!
Suddenly, Zhang Hao's whole body burst into dazzling flames. The yang fire on his head shot up to three meters high, and the yang fire on his shoulders wrapped him like a tide, turning him into a fire man.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Hao stretched out a hand, and the blazing yang fire on his body instantly separated into a beam of fire.

He held Zihuo in one hand, then clenched and changed his hand seals, and finally pointed at the Soul-Calming Tower in the other hand like a sword, while reciting a spell that everyone was familiar with.

"Wandering soul, where can you live?"

"There are wild places by the river, graves and mountains."

"The fright was so great that the true soul was lost."

"Please, God of Roads, help me find it quickly."

"The boy sends the soul away, and the body is safe and secure."

"I will use my Yang Fire to summon the ghosts that will never return!"

"Xie Ling: Thousands of arrows pierce the heart!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw the Yang Fire in Zhang Hao's hand instantly penetrate the Soul-Suppressing Tower.

At the same time, the sky was suddenly torn apart by flames. The dark sky that was originally obscured by the Night Wandering God was now like a punctured parchment, and countless flames fell from the sky.

These flames did not fall like meteorites, but penetrated the darkness and attracted the starlight of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation to illuminate the Ghost Gate again. At the same time, the flames were like millions of arrows, shuttling back and forth between heaven and earth.

The shouting and screaming suddenly stopped, and then, crying and wailing began.

"Ah... It's too hot, my soul feels like it's melting!"

"I can't stand it anymore, I'm about to be burned to ashes!"

"Save me, my Lord!"

"what!!"

"It hurts, what is this? Such a domineering yang energy?"

"This Yang energy is too strong, it's simply not something a human can possess!"

Amid the cries of terror, Hao Xie, Fatty Wang, Zhang Qilin and Huo Xiuxiu were dumbfounded.

The six sect leaders also lowered their arms in astonishment, quietly watching the ghost soldiers who were being chased by the rockets and fleeing everywhere.

Everyone witnessed that those ghost soldiers, who were once feared by everyone and were regarded as mythical existences in the world of the living, were now either dodging the rockets in a panic or exploding instantly after being penetrated by the rockets.

According to folklore, ghosts will absorb Yang energy, but they will never absorb Yang energy with strong Yang fire because the strong Yang fire will burn them.

However, today, Zhang Hao showed everyone that the yang fire can not only burn ghosts, but also directly destroy the ghost soldiers.

Of course, this also requires the help of the Soul-Calming Tower.

Zhang Hao used the Soul-Calming Tower mainly to make it impossible for those hidden night-wandering spirits to escape.

His move was entirely to deal with the Night Wandering God, and those ghost soldiers were just affected.

Seeing this, Master Zhao of Mount Longhu stroked his darkening beard, nodded and said with admiration: "Mr. Yin Yang is so young, yet he already possesses such extraordinary abilities. It really makes us, the older generation, feel ashamed!"

Daoxuan also put down the sword in his hand and sighed: "We have practiced for a lifetime, but we can only barely contend with the Yin soldiers, and we have to be very careful. But Mr. Yin Yang can kill these Yin soldiers with just a wave of his hand. His strength is really terrifying!"

"Is this the strength of Mr. Yin Yang?" Huang Xuan, the leader of Mount Emei, also looked at the ghost palace gate lit up by Zhang Hao in amazement. "We are really... so far behind! We thought we were at the top of the world, but we turned out to be frogs in a well."

The red-robed Taoist nun from Qingcheng Mountain had a gleam of fire in her eyes, full of admiration for Zhang Hao.

"I wonder how old Mr. Yin Yang is? With such a high level of cultivation, he must be at least a hundred years old, right? If I can practice dual cultivation with him... wouldn't it be just a matter of time before I can become an immortal?"

"But Mr. Yin Yang has such magical powers, so there should be a lot of Taoist nuns pursuing him, right?"

“Even if we can practice dual cultivation, it won’t be my turn, alas…” Dongxu, the leader of Kongtong Mountain, glanced at the Taoist nun in red and muttered softly.

"What happened to the red-robed Taoist nun?"

"He has cultivated to the realm of the third previous body, but he is still so moved. Mr. Yin Yang is indeed an expert!"

"I wonder if we can kill the Hades' general in one fell swoop this time?"

The Kunlun Mountain Sect Master Wu Mei stared at the Soul-Calming Tower in Zhang Hao's hand and the rockets in the sky, and sighed: "Yang Fire is the most difficult to cultivate!"

"I really don't know how Mr. Yin Yang practices!"

"He has cultivated the Yang Fire to such a terrifying level that even the Yin soldiers who have been soaked in blood evil will die immediately if they touch it. It's too scary!"

The six sect leaders had seen Zhang Hao in action before, and originally thought that he had displayed his full strength when dealing with Meng Po and the Judge last time, but they did not expect that those were just two moves he casually performed, and he easily suppressed two fifth-rank Hades generals.

Seeing Zhang Hao look so relaxed today, it is obvious that he has not yet used his full strength.

This made them wonder how powerful this Yin Yang Master was. Could he have become an immortal?

Before everyone could react, Zhang Hao changed his hand seals again and shouted, "Collect!"

Before he finished speaking, flames suddenly gathered in the sky, then shot up into the sky and disappeared into the horizon.

Then, in just three seconds, the sky was illuminated by flames again, and the flames woven into a large net and fell from the sky.

Souls continued to emerge from the darkness, as if they were squeezed out. They looked around in panic, and finally their eyes were focused on Zhang Hao.

"you!"

"How dare you?"

"How dare you kill me!"

"Humph!"

"A mere fifth-rank ghost official dares to speak so arrogantly!" Zhang Hao snorted coldly, and used his fingers like swords to exert force again. The fire in the sky fell a little faster.

It was like a net designed to catch prey, covering all the ghost fragments in the sky.

But in just a moment, those ghost fragments began to gather and condense into the appearance of the Night Wandering God.

The Night Wandering God continuously released his Yin energy, emitting tremendous underworld power, but no matter how he attacked, the net woven by Zhang Haoyang's fire remained intact.

At the same time, Night Wanderer also felt his soul being pulled. He turned around and saw that it was the Soul Calming Tower in Zhang Hao's hand that was tearing his soul apart. He couldn't help but said angrily, "I don't believe it!"

"How can you, a mortal man, suppress me?"

"I have wandered the night world for thousands of years, and I have never seen anyone so powerful!"

"Even the guy who once collected tolls at the ancient pass was never this strong!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Hao suddenly retracted his hand. Suddenly, the big net in the sky trapped the Night Wanderer tightly and took him to Zhang Hao's Soul-Calming Tower.

The yang fire rushed through the Soul-Calming Tower like arrows, carrying the remnant soul of the Night Wandering God. Then the yang fire returned to Zhang Hao himself, while the remnant soul of the Night Wandering God remained directly in the Soul-Calming Tower.

In just a moment, the shadow of the Night Wandering God disappeared without a trace.

But the angry voice of Night Wanderer came from the Soul Calming Tower: "How dare you!"

"How dare you imprison me!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"If you don't let me go, the day I, the Night Wandering God, return to the human world will be the day to wash the world in blood!"

"You want to imprison me, have you considered the consequences?"

"And I have a brother who will avenge me if I am caught!"

Zhang Hao shook the Soul-Calming Tower in his hand and said coldly, "Humph! It would be even better if your brother came. Let's catch him together."

"Didn't you say you wanted to wash the world with blood? I'll catch you and turn you into good deeds. I'll see how you can wash the world with blood!"

After saying that, Zhang Hao took out a general talisman and pasted it directly on the Soul-Suppressing Tower.

After that, the voice of the Night Walker was never heard again.

At this time, Judge Cui was so frightened by Zhang Hao's overbearing tactics that he took three steps back. He quickly grabbed a ghost soldier next to him and ordered, "Go! Close the ghost gate! Quickly!"

After saying that, Judge Cui fled back to the Ghost Gate, not caring how many ghost soldiers were left outside, and not caring about the life and death of Ghost Cao and Night Wandering God. The most important thing for him now was to hurry back and inform the King of Hell, lest the Ten Hells of Hell be overthrown by this man from the world of the living!
Zhang Hao noticed that Judge Cui was running away, so he didn't rush to chase him.

Seeing that Fatty Wang and Hao Xie were about to step forward to stop them, Zhang Hao quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, don't chase after a desperate enemy!"

"It's not like there aren't any of our people in the underworld."

"It's time for the nail stuck inside to start working."

After hearing Zhang Hao's explanation, Fatty Wang, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin finally felt relieved. They turned to look at the Soul-Suppressing Tower in Zhang Hao's hand, and immediately surrounded him in astonishment.

"Brother Zhang Hao, what was that move you just used? It feels like I've never seen it before!" Fatty Wang asked, looking at the Soul-Suppressing Tower with envy.

"It's not that I haven't seen it before. I've seen you use the Soul-Calming Tower and I've also seen the Soul-Calling Technique, but I didn't know that the Soul-Calming and Soul-Calling Techniques could be used together!" Hao Xie also looked at Zhang Hao in astonishment and asked, "Yeah, Brother Zhang Hao, you've confused us! Whether it's Soul-Calming or Soul-Calling, I thought I had learned it, but now it seems that I haven't fully learned it!"

"Could it be the same principle as corpse-driving? This necromancy can be used to drive corpses, and it can also be used to calm souls?" Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Hao in shock and asked.

Zhang Hao smiled. He often studied the skills given by the system in his room.

Gradually he discovered that when these skills were combined together, they could unleash different powers and functions.

Of course, some of them were his own insights into these skills. As for using the Soul-Calming Tower's underworld tools in conjunction with the necromancy technique to deal with ghosts, this was a trick that Zhang Hao had researched.

"I've already told you to learn from this."

"Actually, you all know all of these, but you are not very proficient in what I teach you yet."

"If you can't reach the level of mastery, you won't be able to display your true strength."

"You have all just entered the rank now, but the improvement in combat power is really a bit low."

"In the final analysis, it's because I haven't studied my own abilities thoroughly enough."

After saying that, Zhang Hao patted Hao Xie on the shoulder and continued, "You can actually master this move just now. Take your time."

Afterwards, the six sect leaders gathered around Zhang Hao and couldn't help but express their sincere admiration when they saw him successfully subdue the fifth-rank Hades General Ye Youshen.

"Mr. Yin Yang, is this the legendary Night Wandering God? It really lives up to its reputation. The strength of a fifth-rank Hades General is indeed amazing. But in front of Mr. Yin Yang, it seems to be a little inferior."

"That's right. Compared with Mr. Yin Yang, the Night Wanderer is indeed a small fry."

"Mr. Yin Yang, although we used to call ourselves hermits, we never dared to call ourselves that easily. After seeing you today, we finally know what a true hermit is like!"

"It is a great honor to witness the methods of Yin Yang Master with my own eyes! This will definitely be of great benefit to my future practice."

"Yes, seeing these things beyond our level really makes people realize a lot. Maybe this is the opportunity to break through! All this is thanks to Mr. Yin Yang!"

Zhang Hao smiled and bowed to the six clan leaders in return: "You are all too kind."

"This trip to Ghost Gate is thanks to all your help!"

"From now on, you are all friends of the Yin Yang Inn. If you have business dealings with us again, I will give you a 20% discount."

In the past, the six clan leaders might have disdained such rewards.

After all, they have helped a lot, how can they be rewarded with business?

However, ever since they had a transaction with Yin Yang Inn, they knew the benefits of doing business with Yin Yang Inn. It was absolutely beneficial with no disadvantages!
Just with the mission of bringing the ancestor back to the mountain, someone was promoted two levels.

If we can maintain long-term relations with the Yin-Yang Inn, wouldn’t it be just a matter of time before we can cultivate to the third level of our predecessor?

Therefore, after hearing Zhang Hao's promise, the six clan leaders all bowed their hands in thanks: "Thank you, Mr. Yin Yang! It is our honor to be able to lend you a helping hand!"

Zhang Hao nodded slightly, glanced at the Tiangang Beidou Formation, and continued: "The Ghost Gate may open again, but it shouldn't be in a short time. You may as well take a break here and send all the intercepted ghosts into the Tiangang Beidou Formation."

Upon hearing this, the six sect leaders took action without hesitation. None of them had the intention of leaving, and they all drove the wandering souls in their hands into the Tiangang Beidou Formation.

……

In the underworld, inside the Yama Palace.

Yan Luo and Zhao Li stood quietly in the hall like players on a chessboard, silent and seeming to be waiting for some crucial news.

Soon, Judge Cui's urgent voice came from the gate of Yama Palace: "Oh no! Sir, the Night Wanderer has also been defeated!"

Judge Cui trotted in, knelt on the ground, and looked at the darkness tremblingly.

However, when Zhao Li heard the news, he did not seem surprised.

After all, the Night Wandering God is only a fifth-grade fighter. Last time, the Judge and Meng Po joined forces but were no match for Zhang Hao. What can the Night Wandering God do this time if he acts alone?
The only person who could rival Zhang Hao was probably the King of Hell hiding in the darkness. However, the King of Hell did not intend to take action himself.

"You don't seem surprised by this result?" The voice of the King of Hell came from the darkness.

Zhao Li could feel the pair of eyes hidden in the darkness staring at him, but he remained unmoved and simply responded, "Sir, I have seen that man from the mortal world before and I know how powerful he is. Unless you personally take action, I'm afraid no one in the underworld can compete with him."

"My Lord, it's time for you to make a decision."

"Should we do it ourselves, or find a spokesperson for the underworld in the living world to help us deal with things that are inconvenient for us to do ourselves?" (End of this chapter)

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