klisemfg Chapter 466 Ghost Catcher 27
Chapter 466 Ghost Catcher 27
Yun Chu's figure appeared at the entrance of the alley.
Her moon-white Taoist robe fluttered without wind. She put her right hand together and pointed like a sword. The ghost bell on her waist made a low and murderous hum. Her left palm was facing up, and a talisman sword made of pure golden talismans, as condensed as a substance, was suspended above it, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the broken window on the third floor.
In those clear eyes, the distorted figure of the Ghost King was reflected, and only the cold murderous intent remained.
"Bitch! You're ruining my life! This is my territory!" The Ghost King was completely enraged. With no escape route, his fear was instantly replaced by a madness fueled by despair!
Roar!
Liu Yuan's body suddenly swelled and twisted! His gentle and frail disguise peeled off like a piece of inferior painted skin, revealing the ghost king's true form, swirling with blood and dirt.
It no longer cared about this fragile container, and even did not hesitate to forcibly squeeze out Liu Qingyan's life essence!
Whoops!
The walls, floors, and ceiling of the entire rental house were instantly filled and covered with resentment that was as sticky as oil and wriggling like tentacles!
Countless phantoms of human faces, twisted in agony, emerged from this resentment, emitting shrill, silent screams—these were the remnants of the spirits it had devoured in the past few days, refined into resentful attacks! The entire small building seemed to have transformed into a living hell of flesh and blood!
Blood Evil·Soul Sorrow Realm!
"Go to hell!"
Driven by the Ghost King's thoughts, the entire "hell of flesh and blood" crushed downstairs!
Walls, pipes, bricks, and all materials that could be soaked in resentment became its weapons, carrying with them immense resentment and soul-rending invisible wails, forming a dark red torrent of destruction that smashed down from top to bottom, overwhelming the tiny figure in the alley!
The power was three times stronger than when they were at Huaiyin Road, and it was filled with the madness of dying together!
"Pure and tranquil, the way of nature!"
Facing this terrifying attack, Yun Chu's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he took a step forward and recited the mantra.
The talisman sword in Yun Chu's left hand suddenly shone brightly, transforming into a golden beam that pierced the sky and the earth! But this time, it wasn't a slash or a pierce!
Yun Chu's wrist holding the sword moved in a mysterious trajectory, and the golden sword light outlined an extremely huge, rapidly rotating golden Tai Chi diagram in front of him!
Taoism: Embrace the Origin and Keep One!
The torrent of destructive resentment slammed heavily into the rotating golden Tai Chi!
Chichichi--bang!!!
Like magma pouring into a deep pool!
The utterly sinister and evil resentment madly assaulted the utterly masculine and virile Daoist energy, emitting a tooth-grinding, caustic sound and an explosion of energy. Light and darkness clashed fiercely, the resulting shockwave instantly crumbling the already crumbling walls on either side of the alley!
The golden Tai Chi diagram trembled violently, and the light dimmed.
Yun Chu's body was pushed back by this immense force, sliding over a foot, leaving two deep marks on the concrete floor. Her blood surged. The power of the Ghost King's desperate attack far exceeded her expectations!
But that’s all!
The Golden Light Tai Chi was not broken. Instead, most of the impact force was guided and dispersed during the high-speed rotation. The wailing impact of countless resentful souls was also mostly blocked by the powerful protective will.
At the moment when the torrent of resentment reached its peak and began to weaken slightly—
"Thunder comes!"
A purple flash of light flashed in Yun Chu's clear eyes! She suddenly pointed her right sword finger towards the sky!
The power of heaven that had long been accumulated above the clouds came down upon call!
Snap! Boom!
It was no longer the warning thunder of before, but several bucket-thick, twisting purple heavenly thunderbolts like mad dragons! With an absolute will to annihilate all evil, they split the layers of resentment and blasted with uncanny precision into the core of the resentment source on the third floor—the room where the Ghost King temporarily resided!
"Uhhhhhh-!!!"
The roar emitted by the Ghost King's body was no longer that of the Ghost King, but an uncontrollable, heart-wrenching howl as his soul was burned by lightning!
Thunder is the most powerful, mighty, and evil-repelling thing in the universe! It is absolutely necessary to restrain such a sinister and evil thing!
Swish! Puff!
Under the violent bombardment of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, most of the tremendous resentment that maintained the "Flesh and Blood Hell" was evaporated in an instant!
The resentment, thick as oil, melted away like snow in boiling water, dissipating madly! Countless phantoms of tormented faces wailed in the lightning, dispersing into smoke, their souls finding temporary relief.
The phantom of the Ghost King's body, which was attached to Liu Qingyan's body and forcibly manifested, shattered into pieces like glass hit by a heavy hammer, revealing the real body of a woman with a pale face and dark red blood swirling violently under her skin - Liu Qingyan's body was suffering from the dual torture of the collapse of the Ghost King's soul and the residual power of the divine thunder, and her life breath was rapidly declining!
"No! My hotbed!" The Ghost King's remaining consciousness roared with despair and resentment within Liu Qingyan's sea of consciousness. It felt the threat of utter destruction! Could this Taoist priest actually summon such divine thunder?!
In the core area of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder's bombardment, the air was distorted by the extreme heat, and electric currents spread out like snakes. While the resentment was being washed away by the divine thunder and the Ghost King's soul was severely damaged—
"This is the moment!"
Yun Chu's eyes glared fiercely, and without the slightest hesitation, she stepped on the Seven Stars, her figure like a golden arrow shot from a bow, charging straight to the third floor against the lingering might of the divine thunder and the scorching, burning air waves!
The broken window was like paper in front of her!
"Sword slash! Soul-leaving!"
The golden sword in Yun Chu's hand shone to its utmost brilliance at this moment! All the light converged on the tip of the sword. It no longer chopped or penetrated, but with an absolute cutting force that could cut through the laws of the soul's origin, it pierced Liu Qingyan's forehead with surgical precision—the location of the Baihui acupoint!
This is the source of the invasion and occupation of the Ghost King's origin!
Om-!
The moment the tip of the sword touched the skin, there was no physical piercing, but a strong vibrating buzzing sound was emitted at the soul level!
The golden light collided violently with the dark red blood light that suddenly burst out from between Liu Qingyan's eyebrows!
This was no longer a pure confrontation of strength, but also included Yun Chu's direct impact on the Ghost King's soul core with his own pure Dao Yuan, as well as a forced stripping of the "intruder" at the law level!
"Ouch!" The Ghost King's remnant soul let out an unprecedented, truly disintegrating scream. It felt its soul core being slashed and torn apart by an irresistible, sharp force! The foul, evil thoughts lingering in Liu Qingyan's sea of consciousness were being forcibly "stripped away" and "purified" by this golden light!
"Come out... for me!" Yun Chuqing shouted, and pulled back with force from his wrist!
puff!
A sticky, writhing "core" that seemed to be condensed from countless dark red blood and pitch-black resentment—the Ghost King's final remaining soul essence—was forcibly "plucked" out from between Liu Qingyan's eyebrows by the golden talisman sword! Like a poisonous sore being gouged out!
The core was exposed to the air and was immediately enveloped by the golden light of the talisman sword and the residual power of the divine thunder that had not yet dissipated, making a hissing burning sound!
Liu Qingyan's body was like a puppet with its strings cut. The moment the residual soul left her body, it lost all support and fell backwards softly. The expression of pain and struggle on her face froze and stretched in an instant, but her life breath was as weak as a candle in the wind.