webnovelfull Chapter 790 Ghost Market
Chapter 790 Ghost Market
Chen Yile took a deep breath and suddenly roared: "Go to hell!"
His figure instantly transformed into a ray of golden and silver light, rushing straight towards Ling Xuzi.
At the same time, Li Xixi was not idle either.
She held a jade pendant in her hand, which was an inheritance she brought from the Yama Palace.
She knew that only by completely activating the power of Yan Jun's bloodline could she truly fight against Ling Xuzi.
Li Xixi bit her tongue and dripped a drop of blood onto the jade pendant.
The jade pendant instantly burst out with dazzling light, and her body began to undergo drastic changes.
The power of Yama's bloodline was fully awakened, her eyes turned blood red, and her body was surrounded by the black fire of Yama.
"Yan Zhen! Cut off the chain of filth quickly!" Li Xixi shouted.
Yan Zhen did not hesitate. He drew out his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the acupuncture points on his arm. He wanted to burn his blood and essence to cut off the chains of filth.
Yan Zhen roared, stabbing his arm with the tip of his sword. Blood gushed out, and he transformed into a streak of golden light, charging straight at Ling Xuzi's Filthy Source Chain.
After Chen Yile transformed into a Yin-Yang Apostle, his strength made a qualitative leap.
His attacks seemed to be able to control both yin and yang forces at the same time, and every blow made Ling Xuzi feel exhausted.
"Interesting!" Ling Xuzi sneered, "How dare a mere mortal like you show off in front of me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xuzi released an even more powerful force of filth.
Chen Yile felt that his strength was being devoured, but he still did not retreat.
"Break it for me!" Chen Yile formed seals with his hands, and the golden and silver energies merged in the air into a huge blade of light.
The light blade slashed straight towards Ling Xuzi, completely shattering his source of evil power.
While Chen Yile and Ling Xuzi were fighting fiercely, the sealing formation finally completed the last step.
The power of the four ferocious beasts was completely suppressed, their roars gradually weakened, and finally returned to calm.
Just as everyone was celebrating their victory, Ling Xuzi suddenly let out a shrill roar: "As long as the source of filth is not destroyed, I will return!"
His figure gradually disappeared into a space crack. In a corner of the underworld, a pair of scarlet eyes were opening in the darkness.
In order to continue investigating Ling Xuzi's conspiracy, Chen Yile and the other two bid farewell to Lord Yan and continued their journey.
After a long journey, the three of them arrived at a market in the valley.
Others told them that there was a ghost market here where they could find a lot of good things.
The three of them were planning to rest here, so they decided to see what was so special about this ghost market.
As night falls, the lights in the ghost market light up one after another.
A melodious bell rang in the distance, as if announcing the official opening of this underground city.
Chen Yile and the other two stood at the entrance of the ghost market, looking at the prosperous scene before them, as if they were in another world.
"The rules here are very strict." Yan Zhen said in a low voice, his eyes sweeping over a stone tablet erected on the side of the road.
There are several iron laws written on it in cinnabar, and the words "Violators will die" are particularly eye-catching.
"Let's first find a few people who know the situation and ask them." Li Xixi suggested.
After all, she is the daughter of King Yama, and she can remain vigilant even in such an environment.
The three men disguised themselves as ordinary monks and moved among the crowd.
The streets of the ghost market are not very wide, and there are rows of shops on both sides.
Some shops are filled with various jade pendants and talismans in front of their doors, while others are hung with hideous masks and strange statues.
At this moment, Chen Yile's attention was attracted by an inconspicuous little shop.
It was an inconspicuous shop with a few worn-out magical instruments piled at the door, but in the moonlight, those instruments glowed with a strange light.
"Look!" Chen Yile suddenly stopped.
Yan Zhen and Li Xixi followed her gaze and found several familiar objects, which were the magical weapons stolen from Yanjun Palace!
"It seems that our target is nearby." Yan Zhen said in a low voice.
The three of them exchanged glances in tacit understanding and began to observe the store secretly.
The owner was a haggard old man who was dozing off behind the counter.
He was wearing a washed-out blue robe, and his entire body was shrouded in shadow.
Strangely, there was a faint black mist floating around him.
Chen Yile pretended to walk a few steps closer casually.
The old man's ears twitched slightly, and he slowly raised his head. His wrinkled face looked particularly eerie in the dim light.
"What do you want to buy?" The old man's voice was hoarse and harsh.
His eyes were half open and half closed, but he gave people the feeling of being watched.
"I heard there are some good magical weapons here." Chen Yile said calmly.
Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance: "If you know what it is, you might as well come in and take a look."
With that said, he stood up.
The three noticed that the moment he stood up, the air around him seemed to become sticky, and a faint yin energy spread out.
"This shop isn't big, but the goods inside are quite good."
As the old man spoke, he pushed open the curtain of the inner room.
Chen Yile and the other two looked at each other and followed him in.
The light in the inner room was even dimmer, and the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.
There was a low wooden table in the corner, with a few incense sticks burning scattered on it.
The most eye-catching thing is the ancient bronze sword in the center. There are strange patterns engraved on the sword, which emits a faint cold light in the darkness.
Li Xixi's hands trembled unconsciously.
This sword is the treasure of the Yama Palace, how could it be here!
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.
The old man frowned slightly and walked out quickly to check the situation.
Chen Yile and the other two took the opportunity to get closer to the ancient bronze sword.
"It really is an artifact from Yama Palace!"
Li Xixi recognized the patterns on the sword. These patterns were a kind of runes unique to the Yama Palace, and even the most skilled counterfeiter would find it difficult to forge them.
"There must be a ghost here." Li Xixi said in a low voice.
Just then, a scream came from outside.
The three of them quickly looked back and saw that the old man was surrounded by several monks.
One of the monks pointed at the old man's nose and asked, "Are you Xiao Guangjun?"
The old man sneered: "I have been running this shop for so many years, but I have never heard of this name. I am afraid you have recognized the wrong person."
At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew on the street, the lanterns went out one after another, and the entire ghost market fell into darkness.
When the lights came back on, Chen Yile and the other two found that the scene in front of them had changed drastically. They found themselves on a completely unfamiliar street.
As the night deepens, the roadside lights dot the sides of the street like stars.
Chen Yile and the other two stood on an unfamiliar street. The buildings around them were completely different from what they had seen before. They had come to an unfamiliar place.
There was a faint chill in the air, making people feel inexplicably depressed.