"What a powerful sonic attack!"

Even Lin Yi, as a third-level soul master, felt a violent stun in his head. This ten thousand soul roar was actually a special attack method directly targeting the souls of the cultivator! If it were someone with a slightly lower soul power, he would probably collapse in an instant when the sound of the demon roar came!

What was even more surprised was Heifeng Sanren. This is the soul-catching banner. He spent nearly a hundred years collecting countless refining materials that grew in the most yin and evil land. In the end, he used tens of thousands of people's souls and blood to sacrifice treasures. The resentful power of this soul-catching banner has reached a terrifying level. Even ordinary Yuandan realm powers dare not easily be contaminated. Unexpectedly, Lin Yi could persist in the sound of the demon roar for so long!

"I care what methods you have, go to die!"

The black Fengsan man, who was angry and embarrassed, changed his seal on his hand, and a ghost fork condensed in front of his face. This long fork was completely condensed from Yin Qi, but it was no different from the real thing. This only shows that the Yin Qi in it is probably too much to condense into reality! While Lin Yi was still in a state of being affected by the roar of thousands of souls, the constantly trembling ghost fork was like an arrow leaving the string across the air, and there was no sound along the way. It seemed that the energy had been completely condensed on the tip point without any exposure.

It sounds slow, but the ghost cross is almost at its peak. In just a blink of an eye, it has reached less than one foot in front of Lin Yi!

"Haha, the roar of ten thousand souls affects the ability to move, and the Yin Ghost Fork directly eliminates the vitality. Combining these two, even the powerful Yuandan realm will suffer a great loss. It is a waste to use it against a little guy in the first level of the spirit condensation world. However, you gave me so many surprises before, and letting you die in this move is worthy of you." Heifeng Sanren was quite confident in his move, and he was even ready to watch Lin Yi's bloodsplash on the spot.

But when the ghost fork was only half an inch away from Lin Yi, an abnormal suction suddenly came from Lin Yi's body, just like a whale sucking water, swallowing the huge ghost fork in one bite.

"What?!"

Heifeng Sanren rubbed his eyes hard, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened in front of him. At that time, even the most yin evil power of the most yin evil can be absorbed! Heifeng Sanren had never seen anything except the soul-catching banner in his hand that could carry the aura of resentment. Could it be that Lin Yi also had a treasure similar to his soul-catching banner in his body?!

In fact, the power of the ghost fork was nothing else. It was the Wanyan Xuan Cauldron. Although Lin Yi did not give any instructions to it, the automatic protection of the Wanyan Xuan Cauldron directly took it away. The special existence of the Wanyan Xuan Cauldron was unexpectedly unexpected by Heifeng San. Not to mention this small evil spirit, even the real spiritual fire could only be obediently tamed in front of the Wanyan Xuan Cauldron.

"Haha, it seems that your soul-catching banner is also very ordinary."

Lin Yi woke up from his dizziness and shouted in his heart that if he hadn't had a treasure like the Ten Thousand Flames Xuan Cauldron, he might have killed him in one go. However, Lin Yi pretended to be fine and ridiculed Heifeng Sanren with great mockery. Lin Yi's purpose was very clear, which was to make Heifeng Sanren doubt his own strength.

"Sharp teeth! Do you think I have no other means?!"

Heifeng Sanren was furious and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of spiritual power, and turned around the two fingers. In Lin Yi's puzzled eyes, Heifeng Sanren cut off his two fingers!

"Click, click"

Ghost Face greedily sucked Heifeng Sanren's two fingers into his mouth, and chewed them up with great pleasure. Green flames ignited in the eyes of the two ghosts, and down the neck, Ghost Face's torso and limbs slowly grew out, looking like a complete ghost soldier.

"This is a fierce ghost that I have captured from the Yinsha Land after working hard. Its strength is comparable to that of a real Yuandan realm powerhouse. Although I cannot fully control it with my current strength, it is not difficult to drive a little bit. Didn't you say that my soul-catching banner is very ordinary? Then let you taste the real soul-devouring taste now."

"This old guy cut off two fingers to serve as blood food for the sealing ghosts in the soul-catching banner. It seems that he is at the end of his skills, but this ghost is indeed as he said, not easy to deal with."

Lin Yi's expression was a little solemn. After devouring the two fingers cut by Heifeng Sanren, the ghost suddenly rose to a level comparable to the Nine Heavens of Condensing Spirit. This thing is not a living thing, and I don't know the pain. As long as the Yin Evil Qi in the Soul-Seeing Banner is immortal, the ghost will have an immortal body. No matter how many times Lin Yi defeated it, the ghost soldier can still condense his body again.

"It's so troublesome now. It seems that the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the old guy's strength is greatly damaged now, the soul-catching banner is not damaged at all. No wonder this old guy was able to survive many times with this treasure before."

Lin Yi had no good way to deal with the predicament in front of him for a while, but the Heifeng San people would not give Lin Yi a chance to breathe. The ghost soldier reached out and the sticky Yin Qi, which was as sticky as liquid, swept towards Lin Yi directly.

"Nine flashes of Phantom Spirit!"

Lin Yi could only rely on the flexible body movement of the Phantom Spirit Nine Flashes to keep dodging. Although the attack of the ghost soldiers was powerful, it could not catch up with Lin Yi's level. But do you think this would be over? Of course not.

A sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of Heifeng Sanren's mouth. If the ghost soldiers were only of this level, it would not be worth the Heifeng Sanren's efforts to seal it in the soul-catching banner.

"The Yin Ghost Realm!"

A semi-spherical gray cover directly enveloped Lin Yi and the ghost soldiers. Lin Yi tried it with the radiant demon halberd. This gray air cover looked dull, but the toughness level was far from that before, even if it was replaced by a cultivator of the Ninth Spirit Condensing Spirit, it would take a stick of incense to break the air cover. The premise was that there was no harassment of the ghost soldiers next to him. If you had to deal with the attack of the ghost soldiers while distracting the attack of the air cover, the time would be greatly extended!

Moreover, the cultivators trapped in this realm are eroded by the yin energy every minute and every second, and become weaker and weaker. The ghost soldiers are just the opposite and will become stronger and stronger. As one rises and the other falls, the balance of victory and defeat will slowly tilt towards one side. Heifeng Sanren used this move to kill the real Yuandan realm powerhouse.

"This yin energy is really pervasive."

Lin Yi also had a headache about the yin ghost realm like a turtle shell. When the yin energy saw Lin Yi, it kept drilling into Lin Yi's body like a fly seeing an egg, in order to eliminate it from the body.

In addition, Lin also had to share some of his mind, but in the face of the fierce attack of the ghost soldiers, Lin Yi was a little tired of dealing with it.

"Bang"

The huge ghost claws were thrown on Lin Yi. Although he was protected by the red dragon body, Lin Yi still felt stuffy in his chest. If he hadn't his body strong enough, Lin Yi would have suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been distracted by my uncle, I wouldn't have been caught by this stupid guy!"

"Boy Lin, are you confused? The Jiuyou Spirit-Devouring Art is the natural nemesis of these things. No matter how the Yin Qi changes, there will be spiritual Qi changes. The Jiuyou Spirit-Devouring Art can easily solve the devil Qi of heaven, and it is no problem to deal with this little Yin Qi." Lin Yi slapped his forehead and thought to himself that he was actually in a hurry to seek medical treatment, and forgot all of this to the back of his head.

After a brief operation of the Nine Nether Spirit-Devouring Art, Lin Yi's body was like a black hole, completely absorbing the Yin Qi that had been suffering from a headache into his body. After the operation of the Jiuyou Spirit-Devouring Art and the refining of the Nine Nether Flame, these Yin Qi became the most refined energy and were completely absorbed by Lin Yi.

"Hmm?! What's going on?"

When the Heifeng Sanren saw Lin Yi being knocked away, some of the smiles that had just appeared on his face were suddenly replaced by a shocked expression. The Yin energy in the Yin Ghost Realm was actually weakening at a visible level of the naked eye, and the source of this situation was Lin Yi.

"This kid is desperate. He actually dares to absorb yin energy with the cultivation level of the Lingling Realm. Even the powerful Yuandan realm dare not be as crazy as this kid!"

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was very enjoying this feeling. The ghost soldiers on the other side felt uncomfortable. This yin energy is its origin. After being refined by Lin Yi, it will directly weaken the strength of the ghost soldiers. The gap between the strength of the two sides will gradually narrow over time.

"roar!"

The ghost soldier let out a long roar, his palm tightly grasped, and a huge broad sword like a thick white bone fell steadily into the ghost soldier's palm. His sharp moves came straight to Lin Yi, with a desperate posture.

"Haha, I finally can't sit still, but I'm not easy to mess with!"

A black lotus seed-like object appeared at Lin Yi's fingertips. With the appearance of this little thing, the temperature in the Yin Ghost Realm rose sharply, and the fierce attack of the ghost soldier suddenly stagnated, as if he felt an extreme danger on Lin Yi, which was a trembling radiating from the depths of his soul!

"What is that?" Heifeng Sanren naturally saw the black projectile in Lin Yi's hand. Because it was outside the Yin Ghost Realm, he did not feel as clear and intuitive as a ghost soldier.

"This is the first time that Jiuyouyan has used it to fight the enemy since it was completed. Let me try the power." Flicked his finger, the black lotus seed came out of his hand, and it changed into the shape of a black lotus in the air, flying lightly towards the ghost soldiers. At this time, the ghost soldiers were facing a great enemy. The broad sword in their hand slashed out a series of powerful sword lights, but when it fell on the black lotus, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any effect.

"not good!"

The Heifeng Sanren also found something wrong. He was about to recall the ghost soldiers, but it was too late. The black fire lotus was already stained with the ghost soldiers' broad sword in the wide sword of the ghost soldiers in the wide-open eyes of Heifeng Sanren. However, the moment he contacted, Jiuyouyan exploded instantly. Within a thousandth of a second, the entire body of the ghost soldiers was completely ignited by Jiuyouyan.
Chapter completed!