Dongxuan Spiritual Realm

Chapter 47 Six Yin Soul Locking Formation

The five hundred fierce ghosts released by Master Duhun usually "live" in the ink painting on his folding fan.

The whole world is black and white, flat, without sound, without color, and suffocatingly depressing.

The Soul-Ferrying Master continued to kill people, throwing new ghosts into the ghouls, forcing them to devour each other, always maintaining a number of 500. For these ghosts, being able to come out and attack the enemy was like a rare opportunity to "let off steam."

Now that they have the opportunity to start a new life, many ghosts are eager for it.

Yang Qisheng became more and more proficient in the method of saving people. At first, he could only save people one by one, but later he gradually changed to saving groups of people.

The spiritual light that can relieve misfortune surges out like a tide, enveloping groups of ghosts. With a wave of the hand, they can be sent away collectively!

The evil spirits who were reluctant to leave at first changed their minds when they saw their companions being liberated one by one. Yang Qisheng then moved them over one by one to convert them and send them away.

Young Master Duhun released five hundred evil spirits to fly all over the sky, looking for the people who plotted against him. The horse demon became more and more courageous in the battle, and he was exhausted from dealing with it. By the time he realized that the number of evil spirits had decreased sharply, at least a cup of tea had passed.

Of the evil spirits that once filled the world, only a few dozen remain, and the rest have disappeared.

"Hmm?" Young Master Duhun frowned, "Who on earth is this expert who is secretly opposing me?"

He hastily waved his folding fan to retrieve the evil spirits, but only fifty-three managed to return to the fan. No matter how hard he cast spells, the rest of the evil spirits could no longer be sensed.

At the same time, the horse demon roared continuously, with great momentum, knocking the remaining three paper figures of Master Duhun down to the dust.

Yang Qisheng quickly asked Wang Huyue to watch over the evil spirits that refused to be converted, while he himself flew down from the low hill. He first collected the souls of the three paper figures and quickly converted and sent them away. Looking back at the Soul-Switch Master in the sky, he was already at the end of his strength, barely holding on with his six-tailed soul-calling banner, and was being beaten back step by step.

Yang Qisheng's eyes were as sharp as lightning as he calmly weighed the situation in the dark.

For him, both Young Master Duhun and the horse demon are evils that must be eradicated, and neither side can be allowed to achieve ultimate victory.

Previously, when Master Duhun had suppressed the horse demon, he had come to its aid and taken away six paper figures. Now that the tide of battle had turned, he naturally wanted to help Master Duhun weaken the horse demon.

He flicked his fingertips, and three dots of Samadhi True Fire, the size of longan, quietly flew into the sky. This true fire was colorless and lightless, and under the cover of night, it floated silently towards the back of the horse demon.

The moment the true fire touched the corpse fire that protected the horse demon, it immediately pierced through it like a hot knife cutting through oil!
"Hiss!" The horse demon let out a shrill whine and hurriedly turned his hook to disperse the true fire. In a moment of haste, he caught a faint breath on the ground and immediately threw the hook out in a rage.

The flying hook was wrapped in a strong murderous aura and burrowed more than five feet into the ground like a poisonous snake. Yang Qisheng steed his sword and slid to the side. The flying hook locked onto Yang Qisheng, and suddenly rotated in an arc, hooking Yang Qisheng's waist and ribs!

Yang Qisheng activated the small five-element formation that he had set up here in advance, and golden talismans of spiritual treasures appeared on all four sides, turning the surrounding land into as hard as steel, forming an airtight "iron box".

The evil energy on the flying hook corroded all the soil in the box, but was unable to break through the wall in one fell swoop.

As the talisman flashed with golden light, a large amount of clear water emerged out of thin air - this was the method of using water to destroy gold that was used when dealing with the corpse demon during the day.

Yang Qisheng has not yet cultivated the Dansha Jiansha, and is one level lower than his opponent. If he uses fire to overcome metal, fire is weak and metal is strong, not only will he fail, but he will also be counterattacked by metal. Therefore, he can only use water to release the metal energy and grind it slowly.

If it was a fair duel, this method would naturally not be enough to fight against the horse monster, but now that Young Master Duhun discovered that the horse monster had smashed the golden hook into the ground behind him, although he did not know the reason, he took advantage of the situation and attacked with all his strength.

The horse demon had to use all his strength to wield the flying knife to block, but he fell into a disadvantage again. In his haste, he didn't care about the people who were plotting against him. He cast spells continuously to retract the flying hook, but was tripped firmly by Yang Qisheng. For a while, he was so angry that he roared continuously and spewed corpse flames.

He roared in rage, with corpse flames spewing out of his mouth. He could only fight for his life with Master Duhun with a flying knife.

This time their fight was more ferocious than before. Young Master Duhun used the evil spirit hanging from the six-tailed soul-summoning banner to wrap up the horse demon several times. The horse demon spewed out the fusion of the six kinds of evil spirits in his stomach, attached it to the knife, and turned it into a colorful evil light, as if he was ready to kill any god he met, and any ghost he met.

After a short fight, Master Duhun shouted softly, "Six Yin Soul Locking Formation!"

The evil spirit descending from the six-tailed soul-summoning banner completely trapped the horse demon inside. The horse demon used flying knives to chop horizontally and vertically frantically. Unfortunately, he was just a horse in his life and had not systematically learned Taoist magic. He could not break the formation with his wisdom and could only rely on brute force. If the knife didn't work, he would spit out the colorful evil spirit in his stomach.

Master Duhun formed a seal with his left hand, controlling the banner and using the Taiyin evil spirit to hold the horse demon in a tight grasp. With his right hand, he fanned the horse demon with a wild will-o'-the-wisp fire, burning it within. The remaining fierce ghosts emerged from the flames, each one baring their fangs and claws, absorbing the horse demon's evil spirit from a distance. Ordinary ghosts couldn't withstand the horse demon's evil spirit and corpse fire, but Master Duhun's fierce ghosts were different.

His folding fan itself is a magic weapon of the demon-refining level. The evil spirits inside are usually "immersed" in the evil energy of Taiyin and are about to be refined into "evil spirits".

Evil spirits and evil demons, those whose souls and bodies are combined into one are evil spirits, and those who condense evil spirits are evil demons. It is easy to condense evil spirits but difficult to combine them into one. Tiangang is usually extremely strong and yang, and can destroy souls and bodies. Souls and bodies that can combine into one must first receive incense, so they are called evil spirits.

The talismans of these evil spirits of Master Duhun were printed on the fan. Even if they were chopped into pieces, their souls could be resurrected in the world inside the fan. Therefore, they were not afraid of the evil spirit of the horse monster. When forced by Master Duhun, they forced their mouths to open bigger than washbasins and frantically swallowed the evil spirit of the horse monster into their stomachs. Soon, their souls became colorful.

The evil spirits were too mixed in nature, and even the horse demon was unable to refine them. They were still clearly visible in the stomachs of the evil spirits, churning up and down, torturing the evil spirits so much that they hugged their swollen bellies and howled loudly like pregnant women about to give birth.

Master Duhun put them back into the fan, let them spit out the evil spirit, and then inhale it.

After repeating this many times, the fan in his hand became colorful. When he waved it, colorful lights flew up, which was very beautiful.

Master Duhun's expression became more and more solemn, the fan became heavier, and the temperature kept changing. Sometimes it was as hot as a red-hot iron block just taken out of the furnace, and sometimes it was as cold as polar ice. He kept spitting out the "Taiyin Mengguisha" in his abdomen to suppress it, but as more and more evil ghosts were sucked back, it became more and more difficult for him to suppress it.

The horse demon's evil spirit became less and less, and its strength became weaker and weaker. The force attached to the flying knife was greatly reduced, and the corpse fire quickly turned from the original sky-breaking waterfall into a trickle, making it increasingly impossible to break free from the shackles of the six-tailed soul-summoning banner.

Yang Qisheng saw that if this continued, the horse demon would be destroyed, so he untied the Five Elements Formation and released the flying hook.

Young Master Duhun used most of his energy to suppress the folding fan that was getting heavier, hotter, and colder... It was even difficult for him to wave it, and he couldn't use many of its magical powers.

He was constantly making hand gestures and casting spells, spewing out the evil energy of Taiyin to wrap around the folding fan, when suddenly the horse demon howled, and actually summoned up the last bit of strength to shoot out the flying knife, which turned into a dark cold light and stabbed straight into his neck.

Young Master Duhun instinctively wanted to use his fan to block it, but the folding fan didn't work properly, so he hurriedly spewed out the Taiyin evil spirit from his mouth, which condensed into a ghost sword surrounded by green fire and black air, and rushed forward.

His knife was made entirely of evil energy and was no match for the horse demon's real flying knife. With a "clang", it was cut in two, but the power of the flying knife was also reduced. Then the ghost knife climbed up the flying knife like a poisonous snake and entangled with it.

Who knew that although the horse demon did not have great wisdom, he was clever. He was a very cunning guy when he was alive. At this time, the flying knife was only used to attract the attention of Master Duhun. The flying hook drew a big arc in the night, and attacked from behind Master Duhun, hooking the back of his head!
By the time Master Duhun discovered it, the flying hook had already reached behind him. He hurriedly used the "Five Ghosts Escape Technique" to split into five figures on the spot to dodge.

The flying hook missed, but it was spinning inside, and the shadow of the hook swept across five figures.

In a flash, the flying hook hooked onto Young Master Duhun's right shoulder and pierced his shoulder blade directly. With a cheerful neigh from the horse demon, the flying hook rose sharply upwards, pulling Young Master Duhun into the air like fishing!
The colorful folding fan lost its support and immediately fell to the ground, and was picked up by Yang Qisheng again.

"My goodness, this fan is so weird!" Yang Qisheng didn't dare to touch the fan directly, and sealed it temporarily with the Five Lingbao Talismans. When he looked up again, he saw Master Duhun standing on the Six-tailed Soul-summoning Banner. The horse demon's flying hook was still hooked on his body, but it had been suppressed by his Taiyin evil spirit.

If it was the horse demon from before, he would have been hooked through the shoulder blade and would have been like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

But now all the evil spirit in the horse demon was sucked into the folding fan, and its strength was greatly reduced. The flying hook was suppressed by him and could not be summoned back.

Both the man and the demon were seriously injured, and they were both furious. It was a fight of one life or another.

The horse demon continuously cast spells to summon flying hooks, pulling them backwards, while controlling the flying knives to chop and stab forward continuously.

Young Master Duhun stood on the six-tailed soul-calling banner and used six streams of yin energy to deal with it.

He also cast spells several times to try to recall the folding fan, but the folding fan was extremely heavy and fell into the dust. He couldn't even see it, and no matter how he summoned it, it didn't respond.

Yang Qisheng waited patiently below, watching the flying hooks constantly pulling at Master Duhun's body, causing him immense pain each time. His right hand was almost completely disabled, and he could only use his left hand to hold on by pinching his fingers.

The horse demon was also strangled by the six-tailed soul-summoning flag several times, and his soul was forcibly whipped.

The horse demon was different from those mindless corpse demons. He was forcibly dragged to be buried with the dead and died with hatred. His three souls had not yet dispersed and were still integrated with the seven spirits in his body, becoming a demon corpse. He was repeatedly whipped by the Six Soul Banners, his mind and spirit were in turmoil, and there were signs that his soul was about to be torn apart.

Yang Qisheng saw that the time was right and it was time for him to take action and take over the whole situation!
(End of this chapter)