Chapter 30: The Bloody Evil (Part 3)

Faces flocked to Xu Fan, and clouds of smoke enveloped Xu Fan in all directions.

The space in the elevator was too small, and Xu Fan had no way to hide.

Xu Fan didn't want to hide at all, from the moment he entered the elevator, he felt abnormal, the cold aura emanating from this person was completely different from the cold air of the air conditioner, and the ghostly aura on He Jianxiong's body was a feeling.

In order to prevent him from going out and hurting others, and Xu Fan didn't perceive any threat, he deliberately used mana to trap the elevator in mid-air.

Song Yan lifted his hood, revealing an almost deformed face, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blue-faced fang.

"Die!"

The ghosts frantically besieged Xu Fan.

Xu Fan stood in place, holding a stack of rune paper in his hand, and each rune paper kept turning into flying ash, and the invisible fluctuations forcibly stopped hundreds of ghosts from his body.

To this extent, it would not be a problem to stop them for at least ten minutes.

"Aren't ghosts humanoid?"

Xu Fan didn't rush to make a move, but looked at them curiously, almost all of them were smoky, and various faces loomed in the fog, but they were far from the human form.

"Damn, see how long your rune paper lasts. Song Yan roared.

In his mind, Xu Fan relied on those runes to dare to be his enemy, he opened his mouth wide, and a cloud of ghost mist roared out, joining the ranks of besieging Xu Fan.

"It's time to practice the Pure Heart Mantra. ”

Xu Fan's heart moved, the heart purification spell has the function of driving away evil spirits and calming the mind, although the attack power is not strong, but it also has some effect on ghosts.

"Taishang prolongs the years, the fetus is bright and refreshing, the yin ghosts are eliminated, and the life is strong...... The unclean life of the spiritual spring is extended, and the spiritual evil is unclean into the true purity and lasts forever. ”

This time, Xu Fan read it directly, and the voice came out loud in the narrow elevator, covering the roar of the hundred ghosts, and the hundred ghosts seemed to be greatly affected, and their faces were full of struggle, yes, the more painful the ghosts became, the more sober and weak they became.

The attack of the hundred ghosts weakened, and the consumption of the amulet naturally weakened.

And Xu Fan himself, he only felt that his heart was gradually quiet and quiet, as if his soul could come out of his shell and look at everything in the world rationally from another perspective.

"Maoshan Daoshu, you are a member of the Maoshan faction! A small faction that is struggling to survive dares to meddle in things!"

Song Yan's blue face was full of anger, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that if it takes another half a day, I may not be able to hold this kid, not to mention whether the hundred ghosts can hold on to that time.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Yan took out a black bead the size of a glass bead that had been hanging on his chest.

Since he got it, he hasn't used it, because if he does, I'm afraid there will be a scene that even he can't control.

But now, only by using it can Xu Fan be solved as soon as possible, and the further it drags on, the more likely it is to have problems.

"Boy, you forced me!"

Song Yan roared angrily, biting the tip of his tongue and squirting out a mouthful of blood on the black beads.

A strange sound suddenly came from the black bead, and a faint blood-red light appeared on it, and the light became bigger and bigger, gradually enveloping Song Yan, the hundred ghosts, and the entire elevator in it.

"What's that?"

Xu Fan's heart was frightened, he felt a strong threat from the black beads, the blood light shrouded him, and the talisman in his hand immediately decreased rapidly at a rapid speed, almost every five seconds, and the remaining talisman lasted two or three minutes at most.

He covered the past with mana, and then his face changed, and his mana seemed to be corroded, making a strange sound with the blood-colored light.

I don't know what it is, so I can't ask my thoughts.

Xu Fan's heart sank slightly, and he continued to chant the Qingxin Mantra in his mouth, fortunately, the Qingxin Mantra still had some effect, the blood light didn't seem to like it, and he deliberately avoided Xu Fan, but the space was too small to avoid, but it made the time of the talisman prolong.

Followed by.

The blood light quickly retracted, and a blood-colored translucent ghost appeared in the elevator, Song Yan stood behind the ghost and smiled, as for the hundred ghosts, all disappeared.

Xu Fan stared at the ghost, it was humanoid, it had no facial features, just a blood-red shadow, barely able to distinguish the front and back, and the sense of threat came from it.

"Bloody, kill him!" Song Yan pointed at Xu Fan.

The blood shadow turned his head, and the two black hole-like eyes looked directly at Song Yan.

Song Yan's face trembled, and his body subconsciously clinged to the elevator compartment, "What do you want to do, I am your master, I order you to kill him!"

Sou!

The blood shadow moved, not towards Xu Fan, but towards Song Yan, and instantly drilled into Song Yan's body.

Song Yan was covered in a blood-colored light, his eyes widened, his flesh and blood shrank to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, and he stretched out his hand towards Xu Fan, his eyes full of pleading.

"Help me, help me. ”

Xu Fan gasped, and before he could make a move, in just a few seconds, Song Yan was already left with only a skinny skeleton, his eyes completely lost their lustre, and he lost his life.

However, before Xu Fan could come back to his senses, the blood shadow came out of the skeleton again, turned into a blood shadow, and without the slightest hesitation, went straight to Xu Fan.

Its speed was too fast, even if Xu Fan's cultivation reached the late stage of Qi Condensation, he didn't have any combat experience, so he couldn't react at all.

Whoosh! The blood shadow came to Xu Fan's approach, wanting to drill into Xu Fan's body.

The next second.

The blood shadow froze in place, and the talisman in Xu Fan's hand quickly turned into ashes at a rate of one per second.

At the critical moment, the amulet temporarily blocked the blood shadow.

"Mom. ”

Xu Fan was shocked and shouted in his heart: "What is this ghost??How should I deal with it??"

"Xiao Fan, in the heavens and all worlds, there are more than a million kinds of ghosts that can be called ghosts, which one are you talking about?" the thought replied in a hollow voice.

"I knew, I knew, that the critical moment was unreliable. ”

Xu Fan thought sadly in his heart.

Seeing that the talisman was getting fewer and fewer, Xu Fan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the mana had no effect on the ghost, and the number of talismans was not enough, so he hurriedly recited the heart mantra.

“...... The unclean life of the spiritual spring is prolonged, and the spiritual evil is unclean into the true ......"

The Heart Purifying Mantra was particularly loud in the elevator, but the ghost did not seem to be affected in any way, and the speed at which the talisman was decreasing was still the same.

On the contrary, Xu Fan, under the effect of the Pure Heart Mantra, gradually calmed his mood, his eyes gradually became clear, and he was quiet and inactive.

In the Maoshan Dao technique, the "Samadhi True Fire" spell came to his mind.

At present, what he has learned from his mother's mind, in addition to the method of condensing the immortal root, is only the Dog Immortal Technique, and the talisman in the Maoshan Dao Technique, the Pure Heart Mantra, and the Samadhi True Fire.

The first two have been used many times, and the latter has not been used.

In such a state of mind, Xu Fan didn't seem to care about the blood shadow that was close at hand, but focused on learning the Samadhi True Fire Spell.

Most of the spells that his mind screened for him were easy to practice and took a short time.

And the Samadhi True Fire is actually a more powerful method in Maoshan Taoism, in the legend of the White Snake, the thousand-year-old white snake is burned with this fire to roll back to the underworld.