After dozens more rounds, Mo Hua seized the opportunity and repeated his old trick.
He started with the Fireball Technique to suppress the Five Elents Fierce Ghost, hampering its movents and buying himself a little ti. Then he closed his eyes to concentrate, manifesting the Formation.
"Again?"
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost sneered.
But this ti, it strode forward without fear.
Soon, the Golden Lock Formation materialized under its feet. The Formation Patterns spread and transford into chains, locking the ghost in place.
This was within its expectations.
However, the Formation that manifested next wasn't the Earth Fire Formation.
It was still the Golden Lock Formation.
A second Golden Lock Formation added another layer of constraint.
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Then ca the third, and the fourth...
Five layers of the Golden Lock Formation tightly bound the Five Elents Fierce Ghost.
anwhile, Mo Hua continued to concentrate, forcefully manifesting sothing...
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost paused.
What does this an?
Just trapping without killing?
Is this kid stupid?
Or does he intend to trap here and then take the opportunity to escape and seek reinforcents?
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost's expression was contemptuous as it snorted coldly. Then, the Five-colour Spirit Formation on its body burst forth with a dazzling light.
The power of the Five Elents was further strengthened.
The ghost's body grew larger, and its strength beca greater.
With a sudden effort, it broke several of the chains and shattered a few Formation Patterns. Then, with a ferocious roar, it continued to exert force.
One by one, the five layers of the Golden Locks broke.
The dense golden Formation Patterns also dimd one by one.
Finally, as the Five Elents Fierce Ghost howled to the sky, it completely broke free from the constraints of the five layers of Golden Lock.
"Little demon, if you kneel and beg for rcy now, I might let you die a quick death!"
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost laughed viciously, its tongue blood-red and fangs ominous.
Yet Mo Hua's calm face suddenly broke into a radiant smile, pointing at the Five Elents Fierce Ghost and crisply commanding:
"Kneel!"
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost was taken aback, then laughed instead of getting angry, "Kid, have you lost your mind, you..."
Before it could finish, the smile on its face froze.
It had discovered a terrifying fact:
Its body was involuntarily, slowly, bit by bit, bending its knee to this little demon?!
I can't control myself?!
I'm kneeling?!
The ghost's face was filled with fear, "What's going on?"
In a frantic look down, it saw at its chest, a complex blue Formation had appeared at its heart ridian out of nowhere.
This Formation was profound and complex, and it didn't belong to the Five Elents—it was unlike anything the ghost had ever seen.
What was more terrifying was that this Formation had twelve Patterns!
A first-class Formation with twelve Patterns!
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost cried out in disbelief, "An Ultimate Formation?!"
It looked at Mo Hua with incredulity, "You can use other Ultimate Formations?!"
Moreover, a non-Five Elents Ultimate Formation!
It had gained so comprehension of the Five Elents' origin and could resist Formations of the Five Elents, but not those that weren't of the Five Elents, let alone an Ultimate Formation!
The Soul Pivot Ultimate Formation of the Minor Hidden Spirit Sect!
Mo Hua smiled composedly.
He had first used the five layers of the Golden Lock Formation to bind the Five Elents Fierce Ghost. Then, while it was solely focused on breaking free, without any distractions, he secretly inscribed the Spiritual Pivot Formation on its chest!
And now, the Spiritual Thread from the Spiritual Pivot Formation was gradually spreading, eroding and slowly taking control of the ghost's body until having it completely under his control!
"No!"
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost exclaid in horror.
Although it didn't know the specific purpose of the Spiritual Pivot Formation, it vaguely sensed that it was increasingly becoming "not its own master."
This was a control-type Formation.
Once fully controlled by it, it would beco this little demon's plaything!
It would be like a fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered at will!
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost struggled desperately, resisting with all its might.
It must not kneel!
It must not submit!
But such matters weren't up to it to decide.
If even the Half-step Taoist Demon Corpse King had to kneel, what was it, just a re ghost?
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost clenched its teeth, its expression ferocious. Despite its strong resistance, it was still pulled by the pale blue Spiritual Threads, trembling all over and slowly inching towards a kneel before Mo Hua.
Finally, it knelt completely before Mo Hua!
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost's face turned ashen.
Mo Hua smiled slightly, touching a point with his finger.
The Spiritual Pivot Formation on the ghost's chest instantly blood with thousands of Spiritual Threads, weaving through its body, and turned it into a puppet, completely dominated!
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost exclaid in shock:
"You, what are you going to do?"
Mo Hua smirked cunningly and commanded again:
"Now, kill yourself!"
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost's eyes widened in horror as it looked at Mo Hua.
It suddenly realized sothing.
It was not actually a fierce ghost; It was the adorable smiling little demon in front of it who was the true Evil Ghost!
So treacherous and utterly despicable!
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost wanted to refuse Mo Hua's command, but it was futile; it could no longer control itself.
Under the control of the Spiritual Threads, the Five Elents Fierce Ghost involuntarily raised its claws and stabbed itself, repeatedly and relentlessly maiming its own body...
Mo Hua smiled contentedly and remarked:
"The Spiritual Pivot Formation is really useful..."
Then he lay down on the ground, cross-legged, resting and rejuvenating while leisurely watching the Five Elents Fierce Ghost harm itself...
Much later, when the Five Elents Fierce Ghost was covered in wounds, its form pitiful, and its Divine Thought dim, Mo Hua finally let it stop.
As soon as the Five Elents Fierce Ghost stopped, it was gasping for breath but still glaring furiously at Mo Hua, "You damn brat..."
Mo Hua curled his lips, "Kneel down!"
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost "thudded" to its knees once more.
"Slap your face!"
Mo Hua ordered.
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost, with its fan-like palm, slapped itself across the face.
It slapped itself more than twenty tis.
Mo Hua said, "Stop."
The Five Elents Fierce Ghost halted.
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