I slay evil in the Department of the Supernatural

Chapter 125, Section 124: Joint Suppression! Token (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"Breaking Army!!"

Just as the wandering spirit possessing Ding Jian unleashed its Yin energy and the chains expanded, Xu Lindong's eyes flashed like lightning, and the power of Qin Qiong, the door god, suddenly erupted within him!

He ripped the shield off his back and took a big step forward.

Two phantom images of golden maces on the shield suddenly rose up and exploded with dazzling golden light.

"boom!!"

The golden mace swept across like a raging dragon breaking through the waves, instantly releasing a chilling aura wherever it passed.

The dark chains that were coiling around from the opposite side shattered one after another, making a sharp cracking sound!

Xu Lindong's figure never stopped, the character "Qin" and the patterns of door gods appeared on his forehead, and he pushed the shield forward with his left hand.

The power of the door gods to suppress the evil spirits poured down like a torrent, pressing heavily on Ding Jian's body and preventing the wandering soul from erupting further.

Almost simultaneously, he roared, and as he opened his mouth, intense flames condensed and billowed in his mouth!

Flame Breath!

boom!

A blazing, pillar-like stream of orange-red fire roared from his mouth.

The flames solidified into a pillar, striking Ding Jian's chest, which was entangled by the phantom chains!

"laugh!!"

The pillar of fire collided violently with the yin energy, producing a piercing burning sound and sending black smoke flying everywhere.

Pan Chao strode over at that moment.

He suddenly pulled out a bronze trumpet-like extraordinary object from his waist and shouted at Ding Jian!

"Law! Trapped!"

"Whoosh—Buzz!!"

Before the horn sounded, the sound was like the booming of an ancient bell, and the sound waves transformed into a bronze-colored halo of laws that appeared in the air.

The rings of sound waves, imbued with intimidation, transformed into an invisible cage that tightened its grip on Ding Jian.

Xiao Mufeng and Tang Lei simultaneously raised their guns and pulled the triggers. Fireballs from the stove and bullets from the blood and qi blasted out in rapid succession, but only caused ripples on the protective layer of yin energy.

"Get out here!"

Pan Chao's arm muscles bulged, his blood and qi surged like boiling water, and he grabbed hard with both hands from a distance.

His blood and qi seemed to condense into two crimson hands, which reached out from the void, grabbed Ding Jian's shoulders, and tore them apart violently!

"Heavenly wrath!!"

Ding Jian unleashed a chilling ghostly howl, the sound waves exploding outwards like black spikes.

Xiao Mufeng, Tang Lei, Xie Yike, and the others around them all groaned in pain, their eardrums throbbing and their minds reeling.

Xu Lindong, who was closest to the door, felt a buzzing in his head, as if a ghostly howl pierced through the protective barrier of the door gods and drilled straight into the depths of his consciousness.

His eyes sharpened, and the blessing power of the Kitchen God surrounding him flowed naturally, turning his face golden red as he withstood the negative attack. At the same time, he pressed down hard with his left-hand shield!

"town!"

The phantom of the golden mace shone again from the surface of the shield.

The suppressive power increased dramatically, and the golden-red radiance shone brightly, causing Ding Jian's Yin energy to stagnate.

Seeing this, Pan Chao shouted again, "Law! Invigorate!"

His sound waves rippled outwards like a clear spring flowing into everyone's ears, partially offsetting the interference of the ghostly howls.

Taking advantage of the moment, Xu Lindong reached to the side with his right hand and grabbed the huge scythe behind him.

The ghostly hand flashed past in the golden-red stove fire, subtly conveying a chilling, authentic, and extraordinary power.

He grabbed the sickle and slashed horizontally at Ding Jian's waist!

Soul Slayer!

The sickle slicing through the air emitted a low hum.

The dark red patterns on the blade suddenly lit up.

Before the blade even approached Ding Jian's body, the scythe suddenly unleashed a chilling aura.

"Sizzle!!"

The blade slashed into the yin energy like a hot knife through oil, actually causing a semi-transparent shadow inside Ding Jian's body to bulge outwards!

"A great opportunity!"

Pan Chao's pupils contracted, and the Qi and Blood Hand seized the opportunity to exert force, lifting upwards.

"Ugh!"

The wandering spirit, its majority body forcibly torn from Ding Jian's back, twisted and struggled, its ghostly face suddenly turning towards the crowd, emitting a venomous roar: "I curse you all—may your souls be scattered and your spirits shattered!!"

An extremely terrifying curse instantly transformed into black mist and spread outwards.

Everyone immediately felt dizzy, sluggish, and nauseous.

"Get out here!"

Xu Lindong was blessed and protected by the Kitchen God, and was immune to all evil spirits, so he was completely unaffected.

His face was as ruddy as Guan Yu in the world. He snorted coldly, his right palm suddenly clenched, quickly formed a hand seal, and pushed forward.

Fire Lotus!!

"boom!"

A blazing golden lotus bloomed from his palm, its petals spinning and bursting open.

The raging fire lotuses bloomed one after another, crashing heavily into the point where the wandering soul and Ding Jian were connected!

"Bang!!"

The yin energy dissipated, and the wandering soul let out a miserable cry, completely shaken out of Ding Jian's body. But suddenly it shrieked and rushed towards the factory building opposite.

"Trying to leave?!"

Xiao Mufeng reacted very quickly, having already taken precautions.

Almost the instant the shadow moved.

She raised her delicate hand, and the charcoal-fired revolver fired in rapid succession.

Bullets carrying the flames of the stove precisely blocked the space in front, their scorching trajectories weaving a net that forced the shadowy figure to pause abruptly.

"Tang Lei!"

She gave a low shout.

Tang Lei charged in from the other side like an angry bear, his blood and qi surging violently, veins bulging on his face, forming a crimson phantom.

The phantom, like an armored warrior, spread its arms and blocked the path of the shadowy figure.

"Don't treat me like I'm invisible! Stop!"

Tang Lei roared and threw out both fists at once, the force of his punches carrying solid human energy as he slammed them towards Youying.

"Bang!"

The shadowy figure clashed with the force of the fist, and the yin energy and blood clashed fiercely, producing a dull explosion.

At the moment of impact, Tang Lei's face turned pale, and the crimson phantoms of his arms trembled violently, emitting a faint cracking sound.

He groaned, and the ground beneath his feet cracked open with a "crack".

He was thrown backward by a chilling force, and a sweet taste rose in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, there was such a brief buffer.

"Whoosh!"

A torrent of frenzied flames roared out of Xu Lindong's mouth.

The flames once again blocked the wandering soul's path.

At the same time, his figure suddenly darted to the side, and the huge scythe rose again, like a crescent moon slashing down from the sky!

"cut!"

The blade sliced ​​through the shadows.

The Soul-Slaying effect erupted, and the wandering soul's body was almost cut in two, emitting a "hissing" sound as it disintegrated.

Xu Lindong didn't give the wandering soul a chance to catch its breath, and stomped down hard with his feet.

The golden mace phantom on the shield glowed brightly again with a "hum," and he charged forward like a berserker.

"Breaking Army!!!"

"Bang!!"

The shields crashed down like mountains.

The phantom of the golden mace pierced through the ghostly shadows, slamming the wandering soul hard into the ground!

The shockwave blasted the ground, causing it to crack and split. A golden-red halo spread out and instantly solidified into a barrier to block the entrance.

On the gate, two golden maces intersect, forming a seal.

Even the entire shield began to burn with hearth fire.

The wandering spirit struggled and screamed, its yin energy scattering everywhere, but it could no longer break free from the suppression of the door gods.

Pan Chao immediately rushed in to assist, raising a megaphone and shouting orders like a tidal wave: "Order! Seal!"

The sound waves descended with extraordinary power, like layers of halos.

The pressure from the Golden Mace Town intertwined, sealing the wandering spirit tightly beneath the shield. Its roars gradually weakened until it was finally completely sealed away.

It wasn't until everyone had finished sealing the wandering spirit that the officers at the command post not far away heard the commotion and arrived belatedly.

The battle here broke out far too quickly.

Almost from the moment Xu Lindong made his move until the end of the battle.

The battle was already on the verge of ending in less than ten seconds.

The executives who rushed over all looked at the chaos in astonishment, and for a moment they were all at a loss.

"Captain!" Li Yunfan immediately grabbed a bag of aged stove soil.

"Get out of the way, all of you, to avoid being possessed!"

At this moment, Pan Chao shouted loudly, which startled everyone and they immediately retreated.

Pan Chao then looked at Xu Lindong and said, "Captain Xu, I'm going to take out the Soul-Suppressing Pot to imprison it. Get ready!"

"good!"

Xu Lindong maintained his extraordinary energy state and could feel the resistance from the wandering souls beneath the shield of burning flames.

This wandering spirit's extraordinary power has far surpassed his own, and is approaching Sequence Eight.

Without the buffs from the Shield of the Immortal and the Blessing of the Hearth, he would have had a hard time completely suppressing him.

Pan Chao roared, his face and neck veins bulged, and blood even flowed from his seven orifices instantly, his blood and qi churning like boiling water.

Visible crimson blood energy surged from his arms, condensing into two thick, powerful blood energy hands that grabbed the wandering spirits beneath the shield in mid-air!

"come over!"

He let out a low growl, and with his left hand, he pulled a bronze "Soul-Suppressing Pot" from his waist, aiming the mouth of the pot at the distorted shadow.

Xu Lindong pressed down on the shield in perfect unison, and the sealing power of the gatekeeper was strengthened once again, causing the wandering soul to pause.

"receive!"

Pan Chao activated the runes on the pot, causing a faint light to flow from the mouth of the pot, emanating a strong suction force.

The golden mace's aura and the qi and blood's powerful hand simultaneously loosened their grip.

"Whoosh!"

The wandering soul transformed into a wisp of black smoke, shrieking as it was pulled into the pot.

Pan Chao instantly closed the lid of the teapot, and immediately his hands, formed from qi and blood, transformed into a surge of extraordinary power that flowed into the teapot. The teapot trembled twice before returning to complete stillness.

Xiao Mufeng and the others, who had been on high alert, all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Xu Lindong did not get up from the ground. Instead, he looked at an item under the shield with a surprised and solemn expression.

It appeared to be a dark, cold token, exuding a chilling and authentic aura.

The token had the single word "ghost" written on it.