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Chapter 444 Shaky



Chapter 444 Shaky

"Just you guys? You really don't know how to live or die."

As he spoke, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and a powerful black yin energy surged out from his sleeves, sweeping towards the three people like a surging tide.

It seemed as if there were countless wronged souls crying miserably in this yin energy, their figures appearing and disappearing in the yin energy, some were missing limbs, some had cracked heads with brains spilling out, and some had their bodies cut in half with their internal organs spilling all over the floor.

These wronged souls pounced towards the three people with their fangs and claws bared, emitting heart-wrenching screams.

Chen Yile and the others only felt a chill coming towards them. The coldness seemed to be able to penetrate their souls directly, making their bodies become stiff in an instant.

This coldness is not only an invasion of the body, but also more like a mental oppression. All kinds of horrible images involuntarily emerge in the mind.

There were scenes where you were torn apart and devoured by wronged spirits, and friends and family were brutally murdered before your eyes. Every scene was so real, as if you had experienced it yourself.

Chen Yile hurriedly raised the Tianshi Sword and muttered something. A ray of spiritual light appeared on the Tianshi Sword, trying to resist the evil spirit.

But the Yin energy was too strong, and the light of the Tianshi Sword began to flicker and was about to go out under the impact of the Yin energy.

Wherever the light shone, the figures of the wronged souls paused for a moment, but soon continued to rush forward. Their eyes were full of jealousy and resentment towards the living, and they wished they could drag the three people into hell immediately.

Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong also used their spiritual power at the same time. The sword energy of Lin Qingyao's Qingfu Sword was everywhere. Wherever the sword energy went, the wronged souls were temporarily dispersed, but they soon gathered again.

Lin Feihong swung his free stick, creating gusts of strong wind. Each strike carried powerful spiritual power, smashing the approaching wronged souls to pieces.

But the fragments of the wronged souls quickly merged together and continued to rush towards them.

However, the evil spirit continued to approach, and they felt like they were a lone boat in a storm, in danger of being swallowed up at any time.

The air around them became thicker and thicker, as if soaked in blood, with a pungent fishy smell.

Every breath felt like inhaling countless resentments, my lungs felt like they were burned by fire, and my body became heavier and heavier.

At this critical moment, Chen Yile gritted his teeth and pulled out a treasured talisman from his pocket. This talisman was given to him by his master when he graduated, and it contained powerful spiritual power.

The talisman emits a faint golden light, and there seem to be ancient runes flowing in the light. These runes emit a mysterious power that can suppress evil spirits.

He threw the talisman towards the Yin Qi and shouted, "Break!"

The talisman instantly burned in the yin energy, bursting out with a dazzling light.

The strong light illuminated the entire cave like the scorching sun. The wronged souls screamed miserably under the strong light, and their figures began to distort and dissipate.

The powerful Yin energy stagnated briefly under the impact of the strong light.

Wherever the strong light went, it seemed to tear a hole in the dark world, bringing a glimmer of hope, but this glimmer seemed so fragile in the endless darkness and terror around it.

"It's now!"

Chen Yile shouted, and taking advantage of the moment when the Yin energy stagnated, he rushed towards the evil spirit in the python robe.

His eyes were full of determination, even though his body was already shaking under the dual pressure of fear and fatigue.

But the belief in his heart supported him to move forward.

In the strong light, his figure cast a long shadow in the cave, like a warrior in the dark, charging towards evil.

Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong also reacted. They followed Chen Yile closely and attacked the evil spirit.

Their eyes were also filled with determination. They knew that if they retreated, not only would their own lives be in danger, but the entire village would be doomed.

Chen Yile brandished the Tianshi Sword and performed an extremely sharp sword move. The spiritual power on the Tianshi Sword transformed into a roaring golden dragon and pounced towards the evil spirit.

The golden dragon bared its fangs and claws, looking majestic and awe-inspiring. Its scales sparkled with golden light, and each scale seemed to be condensed from the purest sunlight.

The golden dragon's eyes were like two bright stars, emitting a majestic light. It opened its huge dragon mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and rushed towards the evil spirit with the momentum of destroying the world.

The evil spirit in the python robe saw this, but remained calm.

He stretched out his hands, which were as dry as sticks. His nails were long, sharp, and black, with some dried blood still on them.

The bloodstains were dark red, as if they had dried for hundreds of years, but they still emitted a pungent fishy smell.

His nails were of astonishing length, each one more than a foot long, curved like hooks, and the tips gleamed with cold light, as if they were made of the sharpest obsidian.

He danced his hands quickly in front of him, muttering something, and a black light curtain formed in front of him.

Various terrifying patterns appeared faintly on the light screen, including people who were tortured beyond recognition and struggling in pain, and evil spirits devouring souls. Each pattern exuded a strong sense of malice.

The golden dragon hit the black light curtain, making a deafening noise.

Ripples appeared on the light curtain, but the golden dragon did not break through it.

The golden dragon kept impacting the light curtain. When its body collided with the light curtain, countless sparks splashed, as if golden raindrops were falling into the dark abyss.

With every collision, the golden dragon let out a majestic roar, but the evil spirit behind the light curtain just watched coldly, with disdain in its eyes.

Lin Qingyao seized the opportunity and swung the Qingfu Sword. Green sword energy shot out like meteors towards the weak points of the light curtain.

These sword energies were like blue lightning, cutting through the dark cave. They were extremely fast and hit the light curtain in an instant.

Each sword energy contained Lin Qingyao's spiritual power and persistence in justice. When they hit the light curtain, tiny cracks appeared on the light curtain, and strands of green light shone through the cracks, as if hope was struggling in the darkness.

Lin Feihong also used his special move of the Freedom Stick, striking the light curtain with one stick after another, each strike carrying powerful spiritual power.

When the free stick collided with the light curtain, there was a loud "bang bang" sound. Every impact made the light curtain tremble, and the surrounding air also vibrated, forming circles of shock waves that spread in all directions.

Under the combined attack of the three, cracks began to appear in the black light curtain.

The evil man in the python robe frowned, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that these young men could pose a threat to him. His eyes became even more ferocious, as if he wanted to cut the three of them into pieces.

"Humph, you are courting death!"

He roared, and pushed with both hands. The light curtain shattered, and a powerful recoil force attacked the three people.


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