The ghost monkey also noticed this attack, opened its mouth and spat out a scarlet tongue, instantly piercing the wooden snake like a long sword.
With a flash of red light, the wooden snake was shattered into pieces. But then, more than a dozen cyan-red round beads fell from the fragments. Each round bead was only the size of a child's fist. With a whirring turn, they rushed towards the ghost monkey again.
The ghost monkey obviously did not expect this scene. The three ghost faces revealed a look of surprise. Before it could react, the round beads released bursts of cyan-white lightning and yellow-red fire.
A surge of violent thunder and fire power filled the eyes, instantly engulfing the ghost monkey.
With a successful strike, Zhang Ling revealed a look of joy. These round beads were all thunder-fire beads that he had carefully refined, possessing the power of thunder and fire.
It was a method he refined based on the Thunder Bead refining method he exchanged for in Cangyun Pavilion.
There were three types of thunder bead refining methods. The dozen or so thunder beads he threw out were the strongest third type of spiritual bead, integrating earth fire, heavenly thunder, and yin thunder.
The power of throwing two or three together is no weaker than a strike from a Nascent Soul cultivator.
He currently only has thirty or so of these powerful thunder beads. He used half of them in this attack, but Zhang Ling did not feel sorry for it, because the effect of the attack was obvious.
The ghost monkey, covered by the thunder and fire generated by the explosion of more than a dozen thunder beads at such close range, was definitely not lightly injured. After all, the power of thunder and fire is more restraining to ghosts.
Of course, for the sake of safety, the moment he saw the thunder and fire cover the ghost monkey, Zhang Ling also launched a series of follow-up attacks.
He first spat out a ball of yellow mist, which transformed into a piece of Heavy Yuan Profound Light, covering a distance of thirty to forty zhang(丈: zhang, a unit of length), completely surrounding the area where the ghost monkey was.
Immediately afterwards, he threw out twenty to thirty black vines. The intertwined and coiled to form a huge cage, tightening towards the center, determined to trap the ghost monkey to death.
At the same time, the Sifang Flag, which had already been activated, also released gray mist, suspended above his head, in case of emergency.
After doing all this, a ball of green light rushed out of the thunder and fire. The ghost monkey was covered in Yin Fire, but its aura became significantly weaker.
The huge body was charred black, and wisps of green smoke were still emitting from it. Most of the bone spurs on its back were also destroyed, appearing in a miserable state.
Breaking free, the ghost monkey's blood-red eyes flashed fiercely, and it spewed out a thick black beam of light, directly attacking Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling snorted coldly without any expression, his figure swayed, and he easily dodged this attack.
Because this monster was covered in Heavy Yuan Profound Light, its attack speed was greatly reduced, making it very easy to dodge the attack.
The ghost monkey's intelligence was not low, and it instantly discovered this. With an angry roar, its dilapidated body shook rapidly, releasing huge, faint green Yin Fire one after another.
Countless Yin Fires(阴火: Yin Fire) exploded, dyeing a large area of space faint green. It forcibly resisted the Heavy Yuan Profound Light. Then, it transformed into a gust of Yin Wind and fled towards the direction of the bronze giant gate. It seemed to be planning to escape.
But then, more than a dozen vines broke through the air, just wrapping around the ghost monkey's body.
In the next moment, a flash of cyan light, and the cyan sword light condensed by seven flying swords wrapped around the ghost monkey's neck, and the ghost monkey's black ghost head was cut off.
But this did not kill this ghost. The fallen black ghost head rolled in the air and re-transformed into a miniature black monkey, but its body became a bit blurry.
And Zhang Ling seemed to have expected this scene. A slender green light, I don't know when it appeared next to the little monkey, and stabbed directly at the little monkey's head.
But at this moment, with a loud bang, the ghost monkey's body also exploded, and a powerful Yin Wind swept out, instantly shattering more than a dozen vines, and the attacking green light was also directly blown away.
In the Yin Wind, a crimson light and a cyan light rushed out, turning into two huge flying skull ghosts. With a left and right shake, they flew straight to the black little monkey. It was the two ghost faces on the little monkey's chest after it was enlarged.
It looked like it wanted to fuse with the black little monkey.
This scene made Zhang Ling stunned, and he secretly said in his heart that this ghost might have three souls. With a quick thought, he naturally would not let this guy escape.
The gray mist condensed by the Sifang Flag fell down, rotating into a gray whirlwind, trapping all three ghost heads.
Immediately afterwards, a black light shot out from the sleeve robe, enlarged in the air, and turned into a black-red giant claw. It burst out with sharp claw glow that pierced the space, and grabbed it fiercely.
Zhang Ling first attacked the nearest cyan ghost head, and squeezed the cyan ghost head in it all at once. With a clear 'poof' sound, the cyan ghost head was screamed and burst.
But there was no ghost pill produced by the high-level ghost, but a cyan wooden card fell. The wooden block was very small, two fingers wide, half a palm size, a bit strange.
Zhang Ling's eyes fell on it, and he recognized that the wooden card was actually a small piece of Soul Nurturing Wood. This made him stunned.
Taking advantage of his distraction, the trapped ghost monkey, watching the cyan ghost head being killed, another layer of ghost fire appeared on its body, and then the body virtualized and integrated into the Yin Fire.
This kind of change method is a bit strange, and it actually moved quickly in the gray mist formed by the Sifang Flag. It seems not restricted.
With this change, Zhang Ling instantly came back to his senses, and controlled the Sifang Flag to increase the sealing strength of the gray mist.
But it was still half a beat late. The monkey face Yin Fire had reached the side of the crimson ghost head. It swallowed the crimson ghost head, and re-transformed into a ghost monkey.
It's just that there is only a vague crimson ghost face left on its chest. This guy is not slow to act, wrapped in Yin Fire and turned into a phantom body, rushing out of the gray mist restriction.
Zhang Ling quickly threw out a piece of Heavy Yuan Profound Light, and at the same time, the flying sword and Heavenly Star Sand also attacked.
While escaping, the ghost monkey used another magical power. The crimson face on its chest spewed out a piece of crimson light glow, sprinkled around.
The surrounding scenery turned into a crimson color, and various wailing ghost crying sounds, as well as vague images of countless evil spirits appeared in front of him. They pounced back with open teeth and claws.
Zhang Ling seemed to be trapped in many Yin spirit, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false for a while.
He had encountered this ghost- confusing eyes magical power just now. He quickly condensed his spiritual power and whispered, "Break." As soon as the sound came out, most of the previous illusion disappeared. With a sweep of his powerful spiritual consciousness, he locked on to the escaping ghost monkey again.
The sound he called out was not an ordinary attack, it was a Soul Breaking Sound.
This is a spiritual attack method, although it is not as violent as Soul Shocking Thorn. But the Soul Breaking Sound has a wide range, can remove this illusion interference, and does not burden his spiritual consciousness much.
Various attacks constantly blocked the ghost monkey. Although this Nascent Soul stage ghost was flexible, turning into a ghost face for a while, and turning into the sky full of Yin Fire for a while, its strength was really not weak.
But after all, it was seriously injured by the Thunder Fire Bead, and a cyan ghost head separated out was destroyed by the giant claw, and its strength was reduced a lot. After only a few breaths, it was imprisoned by the gray mist illusion by the Sifang Flag again.
The black bone giant claw grabbed the ghost monkey in it with a swoop. So that this ghost can no longer escape. Zhang Ling's mind moved, and the giant claws closed.
At this time, he sensed something, and turned his eyes to the bronze giant gate on the other side of the space.
"Stop"
A hoarse voice came from over there, the gap in the bronze giant gate was gloomy, and a black light was flying quickly.
Zhang Ling's face darkened a bit, and the movement in his hand did not slow down by half. The giant claw pinched the ghost monkey and returned to his side. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of essence, which turned into dense yellow rune, and hit the ghost monkey.
The ghost monkey stopped hissing, and with a thought, the Earth Element Gourd containing Heavenly Star Sand spewed out a ball of Five Elements Spiritual Light, which is Qingbai(青白: cyan and white) two qi, and sucked the ghost monkey into it after a roll.
The Xuan Turtle hidden in the gourd immediately opened his eyes, grabbed the ghost monkey, and put a layer of restriction on the ghost. Then he spewed out a ball of Ice Soul Poison and sealed the ghost in a block of black giant ice.
"You are looking for death, dare to take my old man's ghost pet."
The hoarse voice behind the bronze giant gate became cold. A skinny old man rushed out, looking at him with a face full of evil spirits. The breath of his body was not weak, and he was also a Nascent Soul early stage cultivator.
Zhang Ling didn't have any expression, just secretly said in his heart, there are indeed other cultivators here.
When I first came here, I saw the ghost killing those monks. Still a Nascent Soul level ghost.
Although most of his mind was paying attention to the ghost at the time. But his spiritual consciousness also quickly swept the place, and naturally noticed the bronze giant gate.
And the giant gate was still open, although only a crack was opened. I don't know who opened it, but obviously it is unusual.
Zhang Ling vaguely felt that this place might not be any ancient cultivation ruins. So he kept an eye on it, and always paid attention to the bronze giant gate when fighting the ghost monkey.
For the sake of caution, he did not release the Xuan Turtle to fight. I didn't expect that a Nascent Soul stage cultivator would really come. Listening to the meaning of this person's words, the ghost monkey is actually his ghost pet.
The current situation will inevitably lead to a fight.
With a thought in his mind, Zhang Ling planned to release the Xuan Turtle to fight together. But he felt another breath. His face became ugly.
"Old man, it seems that your caution is right. It really attracted the Nascent Soul cultivator. It seems that we can't stay here for long." Another old voice came from behind the giant gate.
"I said long ago to be careful."
A group of red mist wrapped a person and flew out, stopped next to the skinny old man, and showed a hunched old woman. Another Nascent Soul early stage cultivator.
There are actually two Nascent Soul old monsters hidden here, Zhang Ling murmured. Still a gang, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with.
"Boy, you are not a Otherworldly Demon Clan cultivator, why did you come here?" The skinny old man stared at Zhang Ling and asked with a gloomy face.
"The two Taoist friends are not Otherworldly Demon, hiding here, is there any attempt?" Zhang Ling naturally wouldn't say his details, but threw the question back, wanting to inquire the details of these two people.
The Yin Sha(阴煞: Yin evil) qi(气: qi, life energy) on the two people's bodies is extremely heavy, and there is no natural demonic qi(气: qi, life energy) of the Otherworldly Demon Clan, obviously not Otherworldly Demon Clan cultivators.
While speaking, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the bronze giant gate behind them.
Zhang Ling vaguely felt that something was still hidden behind the giant gate. It was dark inside, and his spiritual consciousness could not explore the depths, which was quite mysterious.
"Old man, why say these nonsense, let's do it together and take this kid down." The white-haired old woman was even more angry and unwilling to say more. The peach blossom crutch in her hand was a little in the air.
The peach blossom petals on the top of the crutch fluttered and danced, and countless petals appeared in front of him, turning into a petal hurricane and rolled over.
The skinny old man Guiweng(鬼翁: Guiweng, Ghost Old Man) did not immediately take action, staring at Zhang Ling's actions with his eyes narrowed, but a ghost head staff emitting green light also appeared in his hand, ready to take action at any time.
The kid in front of him definitely has some skills, otherwise he would not have easily solved his Nascent Soul level ghost pet.
He sensed when the ghost pet was seriously injured just now, and rushed over quickly. I didn't expect that in a short time, the ghost pet would be captured.
Seeing the enemy taking the lead, a vine flashed out on Zhang Ling's left arm, and grew into a dozen thick black rattan, intertwined and changed in the air, forming a black wooden snake, spewing out sharp wooden thorns.
The sound of brushing continued, and all the peach blossom wind group that attacked were scattered. But a piece of pink mist illusion out again. A strand of pink silk thread lit up in it, like spider silk, quickly wrap, wrapping the front half of the wooden snake.
Most of the wooden snake's body was covered with a layer of gray spiritual light. Zhang Ling felt bad, and with a thought, the vine broke from the middle.
In the next moment, the vine snake turned into a gray black color, stiff in mid-air, became shriveled and lost its activity, and withered.
The pink silk thread gently tighten, and a crisp sound came, and all the vine broke into wood chips.
Zhang Ling frowned, and recognized that these pink silk thread were not other means, but Evil Soul Silk.
It's just that it is different from the Evil Soul Silk he condensed, and its power is much stronger. Easily defiled his vine. If the vine broke quickly, it would be absolutely uncomfortable to stained some Evil Soul Silk on his body.
Zhang Ling thought of the Evil Soul Silk in the ghost Dao(道: way) technique Underworld King Art in his hand. There are indeed several methods of condense.
The simplest is to use the Yin Sha(阴煞: Yin evil) qi(气: qi, life energy) on the Yin ghost's body. You can also use corpse Sha(煞: evil) qi(气: qi, life energy), and you can also mix some other Yin evil spiritual power to enhance the power.
"Hum"
With a cold snort, before Zhang Ling could think too much, the pink silk thread surrounded a pink ribbon and rolled over.
Seeing that he was in front of him.
Zhang Ling put away his thoughts, opened his mouth and spewed out a group of yellow light, illuminating a large area in front of him. The ribbon entered this area, and the speed of the attack was greatly reduced.
But then the pink ribbon vibrated quickly a few times, scattered the yellow light. And Zhang Ling was no longer in place, and had retreated a distance, out of danger.
The greatest power of Evil Soul Silk is to defile the cultivator's magic weapon and reduce the power of the magic weapon. So it is unwise to use magic weapons to fight.
Of course, stained on the body will also bring serious Yin Sha(阴煞: Yin evil) evil qi(气: qi, life energy) into the body.
The white-haired old woman was surprised that Zhang Ling did not use any magic weapon. The spiritual power in her body operate and injected into the peach blossom crutch in her hand.
