Hell Emperor.

Chapter 419 Ye Jie - Fighting
Seeing the aggressive warriors approaching, Shan Yao and the others were helpless. At this time, Bai Zaoyu came out. She lowered her voice and whispered in their ears: "I will hold the warrior leader back, and you find a way to escape."

"What……"

Shan Yao was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "You have only been a ghost for a short time, and you are not as strong as me. You are just at the beginning of the first stage of soul training. How can you be a match for the warrior leader?"

Hearing this, Sheng Jiang also shook his head. The warrior leader's realm was at the fourth level. Even Sheng Jiang himself, who was the strongest among the crowd, was helpless against him. What else could Bai Zaoyu do?
Seeing this, Bai Zaoyu laughed bitterly: "I know a secret method. If I self-destruct my soul, even if I can't injure the enemy, I can at least make him dizzy and temporarily lose the ability to chase."

Hearing this, Shan Yao and the others all had a bad premonition. If they self-destructed their souls, wouldn't that mean their souls would be scattered and they would not even be able to be ghosts in the future?
Under the two people's horrified eyes, Bai Zaoyu remained calm, having anticipated this day:
"The first skill that every witch learns is the Jade-Broken Art of self-destruction of the soul, which is used to end one's life when falling into the hands of demons or being attacked by the backlash of the Heart-Eroding Soul. Last time, when the sisters at the shrine were attacked, I hid. This time, I don't want to escape again."

As he spoke, Bai Zaoyu stepped forward, looking directly at the warrior leader with the strongest aura in front of him, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes: "What a pity, I have met such a good companion. I was looking forward to being a ghost messenger in the Golden Wheel Palace in the future..."

After she finished speaking, before anyone could react, she flew forward, her movements more than ten times faster than before. A faint flame burned on the surface of her soul, and wild spiritual energy continued to gather, which was a precursor to her impending self-destruction.

There was a loud bang and a dazzling light flashed, as if setting the entire sky on fire. The warrior leader half-knelt on the ground, his face full of pain and his hands covering his eyes. The other warriors also fell to the ground, and the encirclement formation briefly revealed a gap.

Shan Yao was dazed, not believing it at all. Not long ago, Bai Zaoyu, who was still chatting with her and saying that he was going to work hard at the Golden Wheel Palace, disappeared now? She stretched out her hand, trying to catch the fleeting wisp of green smoke, but was interrupted by Sheng Jiang, who kept urging her:
"Now is the time! Their formation has been exposed. Let's run away quickly. Don't waste the opportunity she created for us. If we wait until they recover, it will be too late to run away!"

The two did not dare to hesitate. They used the fastest movement in their lives and quickly fled into the distance.

Deep in the Witch King Shrine, Ye Jie wanted to come back to rescue, but his aura was firmly locked by the Formless Ghost King, so he had no chance at all.

In a fight between two strong forces, if Ye Jie turns around at this moment, it would be like showing weakness, and he would be attacked fiercely by the Formless Ghost King and fall into a severe disadvantage. At that time, not to mention rescuing the people behind him, even he himself would be in danger.

Faced with the strange-looking formless ghost king, Ye Jie did not dare to be careless and pushed his dragon transformation to the extreme.

The Formless Ghost King took a deep breath, and his huge abdomen swelled up. The tumors all around him cracked open, and bone spurs with a cold glow emerged from them, shooting towards Ye Jie like a storm.

Before it got close, Ye Jie felt a sharp pain from the dark evil light on the surface of the bone spur. The depths of his soul kept sending warnings, as if the bone spur was coated with poison targeting the soul. Even with the body of a dragon, he did not dare to take it head-on.

"Longde hides!"

Ye Jie's dragon body changed. The dark yellow dragon scales on the surface, which were as thick as the earth, now rippled with light and became transparent. His whole body seemed to merge with the space, and there was no trace of him around.

The Wuji-level Divine Dragon Transformation endowed Ye Jie with unimaginable power. With the blessing of Long De Er Yin, his dragon body escaped into space. Not only did his figure disappear from the eyes of ordinary people, he was also able to avoid all incoming attacks.

The bone spur penetrated but failed to hurt Ye Jie at all. However, the Formless Ghost King didn't care about that. Every head on top of his head screamed in unison. Hundreds of heads screamed at the same time, and the scene was spectacular.

The strong sound waves formed by the scream penetrated in all directions. All the creatures who heard this piercing scream covered their ears with their hands and collapsed to the ground, feeling a sharp pain in their heads like a surging sea. Ye Jie was no exception.

Under the influence of the screaming, Long De Eryin could no longer maintain his status, and Ye Jie's dragon body revealed its original form at the top of the sky.

His moves were broken, and the Formless Ghost King had been waiting for this opportunity. He suddenly leaped up, and the front of his huge bloated body suddenly cracked, revealing hundreds of human arms that waved wildly, as if to pull the Zenith Dragon into the abyss.

Seeing this, Ye Jie's pupils sank, and he swung his tail like a dragon, ready to strike, just waiting for the Formless Ghost King to arrive so he could give him a head-on blow.

"Try this move, the dragon's tail!"

Facing the attacking formless ghost king, Ye Jie was not afraid at all. His Wuji-level skills gave him full confidence. He was sure that he would not lose to anyone in the clash of moves.

The violent shock caused by the all-out battle between the two hall masters has made the surroundings appear strange. There is an invisible force that restrains the two people in the battle, preventing them from exerting their full strength.

"Has the Equality Formation taken effect? ​​Under the suppression of the Equality Formation, the Formless Ghost King can only exert the strength of the peak of the third-level ghost fairy. But I have transformed into Yinglong and mastered Yinglong's unique magical powers. I can break through the suppression of the Equality Formation to a certain extent!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Jie's eyes. The Yinglong bloodline could temporarily break through the suppression of the Equality Formation. This was his reliance.

The thick dragon tail containing the power of the divine dragon collided with the Formless Ghost King. There was a loud noise from the sky, and the Formless Ghost King fell to the ground, smashing a hundred-foot-deep pit on the ground. The surrounding area was full of broken spider web cracks.

"Success..."

Ye Jie's dragon eyes lit up. Things turned out just as he expected. In the collision of pure power, the Wuji-level skills corresponded to the realm of a fourth-level immortal, which was enough to suppress the Formless Ghost King.

Soon, seeing the Formless Ghost King climbing out of the deep pit, Ye Jie's face turned slightly ugly. Apart from looking a little embarrassed, the Formless Ghost King did not suffer any substantial damage.

“Even the Wuji-level Divine Dragon Transformation can’t seriously injure him… The power of the Wuxiang Ghost King is stronger than I expected.”

Ye Jie took a deep breath, his eyes becoming more solemn. If he wanted to win the duel against the Palace Master, relying solely on the Divine Dragon Transformation might not be enough. He had to find other ways.

While Ye Jie was pondering, the Formless Ghost King looked at him with a serious look in his eyes for the first time, and he determined that the dragon in the sky was an opponent on the same level as him.

Thinking of this, the Formless Ghost King did not hesitate. He gave up Ye Jie and fled away at such a fast speed that ordinary people could only see a black shadow passing by.

"What…where is he going?"

Ye Jie was slightly stunned. Before the winner was decided, the Formless Ghost King retreated first. Was he afraid?

As the Formless Ghost King fled, Ye Jie also turned his gaze to the remaining people at the back.

Under the fierce attack of the Formless Ghost King, Inai fell to the ground with serious injuries. He almost held on for a breath, which forced himself not to fall down immediately. Now seeing Ye Jie coming, there was a bit more sadness in his eyes:
"We failed. The Ghost King Wu Xiang has sensed the danger. He even took away the body of the Palace Master. With his strength, no one can be his opponent... It's over now. I don't know how many witches will die under the wrath of the Ghost King Wu Xiang. The wrath of the Nine Revolutions Immortal will eventually come, and the disaster predicted will surely come true..." Ye Jie just said, "Don't worry. It's not the last minute. Why give up so easily? In my opinion, the Ghost King Wu Xiang is not invincible. Otherwise, why didn't he dare to fight me and ran away instead?"

Inai's eyes flickered, and he suddenly realized what happened, and quickly reminded:

"The Faceless Ghost King will not run away. The purpose of his existence is to continuously devour those powerful souls. In his eyes, ordinary evil spirits are no different from babies who have just learned to walk. He was not scared away by you, but went to find a more powerful supplement. When he is sure of his chance, he will come to fight you... Currently, the soul with the strongest ability in the Wushen Temple and the one most likely to be devoured by the Faceless Ghost King is the red veil you saw before!"

"What……"

During the brief fight, Ye Jie also felt how difficult the Formless Ghost King was. He could refine any soul, or evil spirit, and use the power of that soul for his own benefit. If he were to swallow the red veil, things would be terrible. Even Ye Jie might not be his opponent.

"You have to stop him quickly!"

Inai widened his eyes and quickly reminded.

Ye Jie also realized the seriousness of the situation. If he was not careful, the Formless Ghost King would swallow the red veil and his strength would increase by leaps and bounds. It would be difficult to deal with him at that time.

In the rear, Shan Yao was still sending messages, waiting for Ye Jie to come to the rescue. In this situation, Ye Jie was caught in a dilemma. Once he went to stop the Formless Ghost King, he would not be able to save Shan Yao and his group in the rear. If he went to the rear, the Formless Ghost King would become much stronger, making him even more difficult to deal with. Even Ye Jie would no longer be his opponent.

"how so……"

After a brief thought, Ye Jie's heart trembled, and finally he sighed: "After I get the main account back, I will ask the Lord of the Demon Luo Palace to revive everyone I know. After all, the Lord of the Demon Luo Palace did not say that one wish can only revive one person. As for now... the main account is the most important."

After making up his mind, Ye Jie's eyes became determined. As long as he could get the main account, there would still be room for everything to turn around.

After making the decision, Ye Jie did not hesitate and immediately chased in the direction where the Ghost King Wu Xiang fled. Approaching the courtyard where the red veil was, the scene nearby was familiar yet a bit strange. The closer he got, the more frightened Ye Jie became by the tragic and messy surroundings, and he exclaimed that it was not good.

"Oh no... It looks like I'm a step too late."

Ye Jie's expression was tense. The strange power on the red veil left a very deep impression on him. If the formless ghost king swallowed the red veil, how could he, who was already difficult to deal with, defeat him with the red veil's abilities?

In the rear, Shan Yao, who had finally escaped from the encirclement of the warriors, kept writing messages on the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death, hoping that the message could reach Ye Jie and get reinforcements from the Palace Master.

Time passed little by little, and the palace master's reinforcements had not arrived yet. Instead, the warriors who had been dizzy before gradually recovered and followed the traces of the two men's escape, closely following them, ready to kill them here.

"Not good... they have already caught up, why hasn't the Palace Master come yet?"

As Shan Yao's body trembled and he kept running away, the two of them accidentally came to a dead end and there was no way forward.

In the back, the ferocious figure of the warrior leader appeared in front of the two men again, but this time, without Bai Zaoyu's help, they had no way to escape, and it seemed that only death was waiting for them.

"This time, let's see where you can run! If you dare to disrespect the Palace Master, you will die!"

The warrior leader raised the long sword in his hand, and there was a cold and ruthless light in his eyes, as if in his eyes, the two ghosts, Shan Yao, in front of him, were already dying ghosts, and only when their souls were scattered would they belong.

"Oops……"

Jiang broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that after running away for so long, he would still be killed in the end. He then gritted his teeth and prepared to use all his strength to fight with the chasing enemy. Even if he died, he would not die in cowardice!

Just when the two were in despair, two purple lights suddenly flashed across the sky.

The purple light shines like the stars lighting up the night sky, revealing an incomparably noble aura. Along with the purple light, there are two pillars that reach from heaven to earth, like a god wielding a sword, containing the power to judge everything.

The purple light swept across, and the warrior leader didn't even have time to call out before his entire body was cut in half. Even his soul was not spared, and was destroyed by the purple light. He died in the blink of an eye.

"Who's here?"

"What on earth is that..."

Seeing their leader dead, the warriors immediately lost their composure. Two purple rays coming from afar contained ruthless coldness. Anyone who saw this scene would feel an instinctive fear in their hearts, even the well-trained warriors were no exception.

But at the end of the sky, a young girl was standing in the air, with two pigtails fluttering behind her head. Her face was cold, but her eyes seemed to be burning with flames. The two devastating purple rays of light burst out from her eyes.

Without giving the warriors any chance to argue, the purple light flashed continuously, and the warriors exploded one after another, collapsing to the ground, with a pool of blood under them, and they could no longer utter a single breath.

"She is……"

Looking at the end of the world and the girl with hidden immortal power, Shan Yao seemed to remember something, and there was a bit more astonishment in her eyes. She recognized the identity of the visitor.

"If I remember correctly, she is Lord Ye's disciple! That's great! Lord Ye must have learned that we were in danger, so he asked his disciple to help us!"

Finally escaping from danger and seeing Xia Wei's figure, Shan Yao seemed to have found a savior and couldn't help cheering.

(End of this chapter)