This group of people, known as the "ghost hunters", kept gathering, and judging by the breath, the number exceeded thirty.

But they didn't rush to the top, maybe it's really like the nonsense, this group of people has their own ghosts, and no one wants to take the lead.

Then I'll pick one first.

As I was about to make a move, three golden pieces of rune paper flew out of the corner of the crowd and circled around me. The rune paper was full of golden light, and some kind of strange text was constantly flashing.

Then, a deep male voice chanted a spell from all directions. The incantation was like a pervasive magic sound that kept pouring into my mind, even if it was blocked in my ears.

And every trace of this incantation enters the ear, it is like a sharp blade, cutting people's thoughts one by one, making people have a splitting headache. The mind is also unable to concentrate, let alone concentrate on confrontation.

Spellbreaker, a rare technique in ghost-hunting that directly targets consciousness, is only effective for souls that are still conscious. Moreover, the effect of the God-Breaking Spell can continue to increase the upper limit as the strength of the Ghost Hunter's soul increases.

This is a spell that has infinite growth, but it has a fatal flaw - once the caster is confronted with a soul that is far stronger than his own, and is counterattacked by a similar spell against the spirit, he will immediately suffer an extremely severe backlash.

Just like now!

In the crowd, suddenly the two of them hugged their heads and rolled on the ground in pain. Soon they looked sluggish and unconscious.

At the same time, the three rune papers lost their luster and fell to pieces.

Have only oneself to blame!

Suddenly, there was a tearing pain in my abdomen, and a sharp blade pierced through my abdomen.

It seems that just now, the long sword stabbed me from behind! Sword qi spread from the blade and raged wildly in my abdomen.

Hurt! The pain of the tangled stomach and intestines has exceeded the limit of words.

But this can't kill me. This little pain is nothing at all.

The sword was forced out of the body and flew upside down into the crowd, and before the wound could heal, another spear flew over.

The Soul Binding Lock flew out in time, blocking the flying long grass. But the next attacks continued to strike, and the Soul Locks hovered around me, unable to block them all.

Under this kind of attack, it is too late to dodge, and it is almost impossible to free up your hands to attack. Even if you find a gap in the attack and barely make a move, you will be blocked by barrier skills.

Is it because there are many people? Maybe I'm not their opponent at all if I go on to spend like this with them alone.

The constant encrypted attack finally broke through the barrier of the Soul Binding Lock, and a wisp of sword stabbed straight above my head. Just as I dodged sideways, the spear flew again, piercing my shoulder.

"Kill yourself!" In the crowd, a man with an inch head blew his beard and said contemptuously, "I guess I caught this soul, but it's of no use to me!" Those who need this soul, make an offer! ”

I grabbed the spear and drew it.

This spear is also an exclusive soul weapon created by the soul, and it is naturally a part of the soul. To grasp the spear is to grasp his soul.

Perhaps, even if I captured this part of his soul before, I couldn't do anything. But now, I have the ability to control the two souls and seven spirits, and from this part of the soul, I can control all of them!

I raised my spear and stabbed it into the ground, and at the same time, the inch-headed man's soul instantly appeared under the spear, pierced by the spear and nailed to the ground.

"How is that possible? Why is this happening? The inch-headed man used up all his strength to say this, and he fell unconscious.

He won't have another chance to know that with access to any part of his soul, I can control all of him.

The attacks continued, and this time it was the same sword that stabbed me. And I drew my sword, and another spirit appeared in front of me, pierced by the sword.

In this way, I was constantly stabbed, and my body may have been full of flesh and skin wounds, even penetrating into my bones. I can't remember how many times I've been hit, but every time I've been hit, a ghost hunter falls in front of me.

The pain has long since ceased to be intense, maybe I'm numb, maybe, even if my body is full of holes, it's nothing.

After all, physical pain is nothing compared to some injuries.

Eventually, the remaining ghost hunters stopped attacking as often, perhaps the fallen people around me gave the rest of them a lesson from the past.

Finally, no one acted rashly, and the attack came to an abrupt halt.

But retreat isn't going to be a reason for them to survive, and since they're no longer attacking, it's time to do the final thing.

And having touched so many souls, at this moment, I seem to be able to hear the voices of everyone present!

"What kind of monster is this guy, obviously a broken arm is just a remnant soul, how can it be so powerful?"

"Didn't you say that the Absolute Spirit had receded? Why is there another monster that is equally terrifying? ”

A smooth, slender hand suddenly reached out from the side and locked tightly around my neck.

I turned my head and saw him clearly, but it was a little unexpected.

He has exactly the same appearance, and at this moment, he and I are in a blood-red world, and the others have all disappeared.

What's going on, the soul can't be seen for no reason, unless, now what I see is only an illusory spiritual world.

The other "I" withdrew his hand and finally spoke: "You've been spelled by the Soul Splitting Spell!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"The Soul Splitting Charm is the oldest form of sorcery, which can split an entire soul into two parts, the Fetal Light Soul and the Ghost Soul, and divide the two parts equally to fight each other. It's the equivalent of using yourself against yourself! "I" went on to explain, "but they didn't expect that another part of your soul, me, had full consciousness, so I wouldn't attack you. ”

Hearing this, I naturally understood that this "me" was my ghost.

"Although the Soul Splitting Charm is useless to you, this group of ghost hunters is still difficult to deal with."

"Difficult to deal with? Aren't they already half down? ”

"Those are just illusions, most of the ones you have knocked down are distracted souls, and the ability of ghost hunters to protect themselves is far beyond imagination. While you did inflict heavy blows on them and made them afraid to strike lightly, in reality, you knocked down no more than five people! "To deal with them, I need you to play a play with me." ”

"Acting?"

"Yes, you'll only be toyed with by all sorts of ghost hunter techniques. But I can help you bring out your abilities and remind you of a move that can be used against all of them! The Spectre explained his plan, "Before you fully recall the moves, you'll need to pretend to be in a fight with me to stall for time. ”

Moves? What kind of move will have such power?

"This move is a move in which the Lord of Evil Spirits came into the world and destroyed living beings. It's called the swan song of all beings! ”