"I want... you dead!"
At that mont, ng Yunhe directly took off the pendant from his chest, which resembled white jade finger bones.
"White Jade Ghost Flute!"
Seeing the white jade finger bones ng Yunhe took out,
Snake Grandmother let out a scream.
Her face turned quite unsightly.
"This is one of the supre treasures of the Black Witch Lineage, the White Jade Ghost Flute!!!"
Tu Qianbei looked at this white jade-like item, resembling a disciple.
There was deep fear in his eyes.
Clearly, he had heard of this thing before.
"White Jade Ghost Flute? What’s it used for?"
Ye Qingfeng looked at ng Yunhe before him, who was wearing an endless cold smile, still indifferent.
Actually, he was just curious.
As an Immortal Venerable, what kind of witchcraft had he not seen?
"This White Jade Ghost Flute can summon ten thousand ghosts, devour human flesh and blood; it’s inexplicably terrifying."
Tu Qianbei gasped.
Never did he think that the Young Witch Master would actually bring out the supre treasure of the Black Witch Lineage.
"Ooh!!!"
Just after Tu Qianbei finished explaining,
ng Yunhe blew into the Ghost Flute.
At the sa ti, the Magic Masters behind him also took out black talismans,
chanting incantations, presumably dark ghost-summoning magic.
A mournful whimper echoed from the Ghost Flute,
not harsh, but sowhat resentful.
However, as the Ghost Flute sounded,
the ancient house, which had so sunlight filtering in at dusk,
seed to be covered by gray fog.
It felt like night had fallen.
"Woo woo!!!"
A ghostly wailing resounded.
The entire ancient house seed to transform into a ghost house,
with a bone-chilling coldness.
It spread to the hearts of everyone present.
"Howl!!!"
Ghostly cries rang out.
Hundreds and thousands of hideous green-faced ghosts suddenly appeared in the ancient house.
This terrifying scene gave one a sense of fear and unease,
as if ghosts were at their feet, beside their hands, around them, causing a spine-tingling and heart-pounding terror.
It arose from the depths of their hearts.
Humans, above all, are afraid of the unknown.
Although most of the people present practiced cultivation,
it wasn’t uncommon for them to see ghosts.
Now, suddenly faced with so many ghosts,
fear was natural.
"Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation!"
Tu Qianbei shouted.
In his hand, he spread eight talisman papers directly around their side,
forming a Bagua pattern.
Especially the two talismans at the Qian and Kun positions, which were extrely eye-catching.
However, even Tu Qianbei’s face showed a pained expression.
Clearly, these eight talisman papers must be precious.
But, there was no ti for regret.
Hundreds of ghosts charged forward.
The array suddenly lit up,
forming a circular closed loop,
with flas and traces of lightning flickering.
Ghosts collided with the Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation,
imdiately making sizzling sounds.
The ghosts let out sharp cries of agony.
Bang bang bang!!!
Continually, ghosts were obliterated under the Thunder Fire Formation.
Ghosts were naturally afraid of fire and lightning!
This Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation was also a great restraint on ghosts.
But, under the influence of the Magic Masters behind ng Yunhe,
ghosts kept joining.
"The Tu Family’s Fire Control Technique is not bad! There’s even a hint of Thunder Technique."
ng Yunhe couldn’t help but praise.
But his face showed a cold smile.
"However, I want to see how deep your magic is, and how many ghosts you can withstand..."
ng Yunhe clicked his tongue.
Now, the color on Tu Qianbei’s face had turned sowhat pale.
This Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation was not a true array; it had no Array Eye and no auxiliary array materials.
It could not communicate with the power of Heaven and Earth, relying entirely on himself to support it.
How could Tu Qianbei sustain it?
"Mr. Ye, the Young Witch Master has the Ghost Flute in hand, it’s hard to match. Let’s think of a way to escape, or else we’ll all be devoured by ten thousand ghosts."
Sweat appeared on Tu Qianbei’s forehead, and his whole body trembled slightly.
Evidently, maintaining the Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation was extrely strenuous for him.
"Pop!!!"
Just after Tu Qianbei finished saying this,
the entire Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation collapsed directly.
"It’s over..."
Tu Qianbei’s face was pale as he saw this scene and retreated continuously.
Seeing no hope of survival.
Ghosts were flying all around.
Moreover, they could even see the terrifying green-faced, hideous appearances of the ghosts.
Wen Xi clutched Ye Qingfeng’s arm tightly.
Only then could she feel less scared.
"The Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation is not used like this..."
"Let borrow your array."
Ye Qingfeng suddenly took a step forward.
With a roar,
the originally extinguished Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation,
at this mont, suddenly lit up.
"Qian Kun, Leaving Fire, Earth-shattering Thunder!!!"
The entire Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation seed to co alive.
The montum was much stronger than what Tu Qianbei had set up with talismans.
Boom!!!
In front of everyone, in the exact eastern position, an orange fla suddenly spewed out,
just like earth fire shooting out, transforming into a Fire Snake,
crashing into hundreds of ghosts.
Sizz!!!
In Ye Qingfeng’s hands, the Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation was not a Defensive Array,
but turned into an Attack Array.
A series of mournful screams from the ghosts echoed.
Wherever the Fire Snake passed,
ghosts were all turned into strands of blue smoke, incinerated into nothingness.
However, more ghosts seed to fly into the sky.
But at that mont, in the northeast direction, within the foggy mist, it seed to be continually swirling.
"Crack!!!"
A sound of thunder rang.
Above the ancient house, streaks of finger-thick lightning,
like electric snakes, wound around, resembling a dense spider web.
Sizz!!!
Thunder was fiercer than fire.
Wherever the Thunder Snake went, ghosts were reduced to nothingness.
"Thud thud thud!!!"
Ghosts were severely battered.
The Magic Masters behind ng Yunhe,
each was implicated, spraying blood.
This scene left Tu Qianbei with a kind of unspeakable shock.
This technique, simply too terrifying.
Using oneself as the Array Eye to activate the Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation, and being able to attack as well.
Even the Old Witch Master of the Black Witch Lineage couldn’t surpass this!
"You’re seeking death..."
Hundreds of ghosts were reduced by Ye Qingfeng’s summoned Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation to just over a hundred ghosts.
How could ng Yunhe not be furious?
"Kneel down and beg for rcy; I won’t say it a second ti."
"Otherwise, not even a stray cat or dog will remain of your Black Witch Lineage."
Ye Qingfeng’s words were cold, feeling like the cutting wind.
"Dare to insult my Black Witch Lineage, you’ll experience the pain of ten thousand ghosts devouring the body, then be refined into an Iron Corpse..."
ng Yunhe roared, his eyes bloodshot, his face’s expression extrely ferocious.
With the White Jade Ghost Flute in his hand,
he also stabbed it hard toward his heart.
"Blood Sacrifice Technique!"
Ye Qingfeng smirked slightly.
This kind of magic was extrely outdated and caused too much self-harm.
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