Eternal Beast Taming Family

When the howling wind began, Chu Shengfan knew that this Christmas Eve might not be so peaceful.

After about fifteen minutes, the sound of the wind seemed to be mixed with other noises, like someone crying or someone whispering.

When we first arrived, the dense, towering trees had been almost completely destroyed after a day of testing. Now, the area seemed to have become a vast wilderness, with a good view from the flat ground.

So when some illusory figures gradually appeared around them, Chu Shengfan and Ye Chunheng noticed them immediately.

Most of these phantoms were rather thin, bald, and covered with many protruding spikes. Their blue faces were marked with strange dark patterns, and their lower bodies were composed of pure smoke.

Chu Shengfan's heart tightened; he had a very deep impression of this kind of source beast.

"Bewitching Ghost," and this was the second Source Beast he had ever seen besides his grandfather's "Golden Jade Beast," a memory he still vividly remembered.

Most of these "bewitching ghosts" were at different levels, and Chu Shengfan also saw some "mist ghosts" with two horns on their heads mixed in.

A thin, lingering mist, seemingly capable of eroding the spirit, slowly drifted away under the cover of night.

Seeing the shadowy figures, Chu Shengfan frowned and quickly had "Myriad Flower Butterfly Spirit" release floral fragrance to block the approaching smoke.

Ye Chunheng looked at the "Bewitching Ghosts" and "Mist Ghosts" with some curiosity, "What kind of source beasts are these? I've never seen them before."

Chu Shengfan spoke softly, "The Bewitching Ghost and the Mist Vengeful Ghost are said to be related to human contract masters who died outside the realm. Their remaining spirits may have transformed from their bodies, thus forming these ghost-like source beasts."

Ye Chunheng carefully looked around at the ugly ghosts, his expression revealing disgust. "I can't die outside the boundary. If I become one of these ugly things, it would be worse than being killed."

People in this world have one advantage: they can quickly accept even the most outrageous things.

"Do you know the weaknesses of these things?" Ye Chunheng asked again.

"They are skilled in mental attacks and have the ability to possess others, but they seem to be very fragile," Chu Shengfan explained, recalling his grandfather's description.

Ye Chunheng stood up in front of the campfire, clapped his hands, and said, "Time to work, time to work."

"Jinlan Wanghu" responded to the call, carrying an aura of murderous intent, and leaped into the mist.

With its claws striking at will, the illusory figures shattered in mid-air like bubbles, but this only made the fog thicker.

Seeing this, Chu Shengfan immediately stopped them, saying, "Don't kill them yet. Don't you feel the fog has become even thicker?"

The thick fog rolled and eroded the area encircled by the floral fragrance of "Myriad Flower Butterfly Spirit".

Ye Chunheng frowned and summoned "Jinlan Wanghu" back. "Should we just leave him here instead of killing him?"

This is not his style.

Chu Shengfan shook his head slightly. "This mist contains a power that erodes the spirit. If we kill too many, in the end, neither of us will be able to stop this erosion, and we will only become their puppets."

We can't just kill them; we need to find a way to completely annihilate them, preventing any energy from leaking out and nourishing the fog.

Ye Chunheng wiped his hands. "Let me do it."

As he spoke, a furry, spherical creature, about the size of a human head, appeared beside him. It had no wings, but it was able to float silently in the air.

Chu Shengfan examined it carefully before finally finding the tiny, bean-sized eyes on the fuzzy sphere.

After the little guy appeared, he looked around curiously, and after smelling the fragrance of flowers in the air, he began to inhale it frantically.

Visibly, a large area within the pink fragrance-filled zone instantly became empty, as the surrounding mist gradually filled in.

Seeing that it was about to inhale, Ye Chunheng quickly stopped it, slapping it out of the pink fragrance area, where it bumped into several "Mist Ghosts".

Upon seeing the Source Beast approach, the "Mist Wraiths" immediately launched an attack. The mist, stained green and blue, along with their sharp claws and ubiquitous murmurs, all attacked the spherical Source Beast simultaneously.

The claw pierced the source beast's body, causing a section of its resilient form to collapse instantly, but it returned to its original shape after the claw left.

Faced with these attacks, the spherical source beast seemed to get annoyed and let out a whimper. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky above this area, and then a terrifying suction force was generated from it.

In an instant, the surrounding area, including the mist and the "Mist Wraiths" and "Mind-Bewitching Ghosts" that surrounded the spherical source beast, was sucked into it.

In just a short while, a large area of ​​this region was left blank again.

The spherical beast turned to look in Ye Chunheng's direction, its body swaying in the air, clearly wanting to return to his side. Moreover, its small eyes looked at the pink floral fragrance area, revealing an eerie light.

However, within the mental connection, Ye Chunheng righteously rejected it and pointed to the ever-increasing number of illusory figures, instructing it to continue dealing with the source beasts.

Chu Shengfan watched as the spherical source beast easily dealt with the "Mist Ghosts." This second source beast of Ye Chunheng seemed even more mysterious than the Wang Hu.

However, its characteristic seems to be... gluttony.

As night deepened, at a certain moment, the number of shadowy figures stopped increasing, and with such a spherical source beast guarding them, a large area on Ye Chunheng and Chu Shengfan's side was left blank.

Moreover, those figures seemed afraid of this place, and did not actively move closer, but just stood there at a distance.

Chu Shengfan frowned as he watched this scene, sensing that something was amiss. Even if the spherical source beast had a restraining effect on these figures, the source beast assessment at night seemed far too peaceful compared to the daytime, with the intensity on a completely different level.

Is there something big brewing up behind the scenes?

The two waited until dawn, but saw no further changes.

As the sun rises and sets, a white mist fills the air, sizzling and boiling like oil being cooked over a raging fire, before gradually dissipating.

Even the figures around them wore relieved smiles, and Chu Shengfan thought that the night was finally over.

Suddenly, those illusory figures overlapped at a certain moment, as if they had been blended together by an unknown entity.

A desolate and despairing atmosphere spread across the plains.

The figures that were blended together slowly formed a figure about three meters tall, but with an incredibly solid body.

Moreover, there is more than one. Looking down from the sky, there is one every few thousand meters, and their cultivation level has reached the terrifying upper level of the Spirit Rank.

"The hunt has officially begun."

As if given a signal, these monsters, with two horns on their heads, covered in iron armor, and with dark red skin, opened their fierce eyes filled with boundless malice, and casually conjured cleavers in their hands.

He then slashed at the nearest examinees.

Christmas Eve is over, but the real test has just begun.