Chapter 38: The Soul of the Sword
Seeing that the resentful ghost was already weak at the moment, Qin Yu and Huikong He never knew that this was an opportunity.
Take advantage of her illness and kill her!
Sanskrit sounds.
Countless golden Sanskrit words popped out of his mouth as Hui whispered.
Like fireflies in the night, they hovered and flew in the air, turning into golden chains, heading towards the ghosts in the field, binding their hands and feet and imprisoning them in place.
At this time, the resentful ghosts, although they have already swallowed two unjust souls.
But the previous consumption was really not small, and only one-third of the strength was restored.
Now trapped by the Sanskrit chain, he immediately began to struggle violently.
Although the injury was not light, the strength of this struggle was far beyond Huikong's expectations, and he was almost freed by this resentful ghost several times.
Qin Yu on the other side, when he saw these ghosts and monsters being restrained, immediately urged the nine-song glass cup in his hand.
The multicolored glow suddenly appeared, dividing into countless filaments, like vines, flying towards the yin ghosts in the field.
The power of the wandering soul in the field was not enough, and when it touched the filament, it was directly dragged into the nine-song glass cup in Qin Yu's hand.
And as the wandering spirits and unjust spirits were constantly pulled in, the colorful glow became brighter and brighter, almost covering half of the open space.
After a moment's effort, except for a few souls who were relatively close to the resentful ghosts and were protected by the red mist, they were not pulled into the Jiuqu Glass Cup, and the rest were all emptied.
Although the process of Qin Yu's soul collection was only a short moment.
But for Huikong, it is like a year, and now he is relieved to see that the wandering souls and unjust souls are almost clear. Now that the strength of the resentful ghost has been greatly damaged, without these other Yin Spirits to replenish her lost power, it will not be so difficult to deal with.
"Smack!"
A crisp voice sounded, and the chains of Sanskrit illusion were finally broken free by the resentful ghost at this time.
However, as soon as she broke free from the chains, the first thing she did was not to rush directly towards Qin Yu and the others, but to swallow the remaining few Yin Spirits as soon as possible.
The originally thin red mist was a little thicker after the ghost entered the stomach, but it must still be very thin compared to when it first appeared before.
At the moment when the chains were broken, Huikong's body trembled, and then his face became a little pale.
After sitting on the ground for a while, his face regained some blood.
Qin Yu saw that Huikong's situation was not right, and hurriedly threw out a few of the Heavenly Thunder Talismans that Mo Qiyuan had given him before.
The Heavenly Thunder Fu flickered slightly in the air, and a large thundercloud immediately emerged, enveloping the resentful ghosts in it. With the continuous sound of thunder, the place where the resentful ghost was located was also splashed with gravel from the thunder and lightning, and dust was everywhere.
Huikong stood up slowly, and the Buddha beads on his wrist were already pinched in his hands.
The resentful ghosts to deal with now are more tricky than Yangming Village, but at this time, fortunately, there is Qin Yu who can help.
Although his realm is not enough, the ancient sword in his hand is not bad, if he can successfully injure this resentful ghost, it will definitely be a serious injury.
"Master Qin, wait for the little monk to attract the attention of this resentful ghost, you are waiting for the opportunity to move, if you find an opportunity, attack with the ancient sword on your back, don't be soft!"
Mercy?
Qin Yu smiled bitterly, what time is it now, where are there any other thoughts, as long as he can find an opportunity, the sword in his hand will definitely be cut down without mercy.
Untied the strip of cloth wrapped around the sword, Qin Yu held the ancient sword in his hand.
However, at this moment, he didn't dare to pull it out directly, mainly because this sword blade was too heavy, and before Huikong could attract the attention of the other party, Qin Yu had already become its main target.
A miserable wail faintly came from the body of the resentful ghost.
The red mist squirmed and changed, transforming into many different faces.
They were in the red mist, their expressions pained, and their howls came from these ever-changing human faces.
The thirteen Buddha beads held in Huikong's hand emitted a leisurely golden light.
When he saw the resentful ghost floating towards here, Huikong waved his sleeves, and a whooshing sound sounded, and thirteen Buddha beads immediately flew out, leaving an afterimage in the air.
The resentful ghost screamed strangely, and his hands pushed forward, and the gusts of yin wind howled, and the red mist around him suddenly surged forward like ocean waves, engulfing thirteen Buddha beads in an instant.
Seeing this, Huikong hurriedly changed his handprint.
As the Dao Law was duel, bursts of golden light suddenly appeared in the red mist.
Then, a pop sound sounded, and these Buddha beads galloped out of the red mist and shot towards the resentful ghosts.
If it is a normal ghost, I am afraid that it has been broken by the Buddha beads at this time and turned into annihilation.
But after all, the gap between Huikong's strength and this resentful ghost is a bit big, and the attack that he couldn't resist was easily resisted by the red mist around the resentful ghost.
Where is the stalemate for a while.
And at this moment, Qin Yu jumped up from the roof of the house behind the resentful ghost.
"Choke"
The long sword came out of the sheath in response, the cold light of the blade flashed away, and the evil qi rushed out of the sky, and before Qin Yu could swing the sword, he saw the black gas emitted from the blade, and it actually came out of the sword and transformed into a middle-aged man, but this person's face was shrouded in black fog, and he couldn't see clearly.
However, the appearance of the long sword behind him was no different from the one in his hand.
This resentful ghost was originally not afraid of the Buddha beads in the face of Huikong, but when he saw the middle-aged man who had been turned into evil spirits, his face was full of horror, and he turned around and fled, ignoring even the Buddha beads pressed on his head.
Without the resistance of the resentful ghosts, Huikong's breath was finally relieved, and the huge Buddha beads flashed, divided into thirteen, and returned to his side in a leisurely manner.
At the same time, the middle-aged man who had been transformed by the evil qi sneered, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword he was carrying behind his back, and with a false split, he saw a black sword light flying out from the blade.
Seeing this, the resentful ghost screamed miserably, and turned around and ran.
But when he ran to the edge of the formation, he was forced back by the yang energy of the copper coin, and just happened to collide with the flying sword light.
"Puff"
The black sword light passed through his body and disappeared into the air.
The ghost stood still, trembling, with a frightened look on his face.
The middle-aged man put away his sword and returned it to the sheath.
Then he heard a "bang", and the resentful ghost exploded directly, and the red mist all over his body poured into the long sword in Qin Yu's hand like a torrent at this time.
The middle-aged man turned around, and when he saw Qin Yu, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
But at this moment, the blade of the sword let out a soft groan of "buzz", and a red light flashed at the blade.
Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man's face immediately showed a painful look, and his body twisted violently, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke and submerged into the blade of the sword in Qin Yu's hand.
However, among these green smokes, some white aura separated out and slowly sank into Qin Yu's body.
The scene before me took place in a few breaths.
After Qin Yu came back to his senses, everything was already over.
Looking down at the long sword in his hand, he saw that in the black gas emitted from the blade, a red silk thread was faintly visible rolling in the black gas.
With this change, Qin Yu was a little frightened, and hurriedly inserted his sword into the scabbard.
The terrifying aura that was suppressed around it suddenly disappeared after the blade was still sheathed.
The power of this sword was not shown, but the strength of the middle-aged man who came out of it surprised Qin Yu and Huikong.
But fortunately, judging from the situation after that, although the middle-aged man's strength is strong, he is obviously subject to the long sword, so he doesn't have to worry too much about it for the time being.
Huikong walked to Qin Yu's side, and when he saw the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he asked worriedly:
"Master Qin, are you okay?"
Qin Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head slowly, signaling that he was fine.
Thanks to the white aura that has not entered the body, otherwise, I am afraid that I would not even have the strength to speak now.
Huikong was relieved to see that Qin Yu did not seem to be in a big deal.
"Master Huikong, do you know what the reason is for that scene just now?"
After being silent for a moment, Qin Yu still couldn't help but ask about what had just happened. Although this sword was given by the Confucian senior, he never expected such a thing to happen.
Originally, I thought it was an ordinary demon-slaying sword, but now it seems that it is obviously not.
Before the middle-aged man disappeared, he obviously had something to say to himself, but before he could say it, he turned into green smoke.
If it weren't for the fact that the backlash from using this sword was too serious, Qin Yu would really have the urge to draw his sword now.
"The little monk has never seen this matter, but later the Qin Shi Master can ask those two Dao brothers, I believe they should understand."
When Qin Yu heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, it seemed that it could only be like this.
Shortly after the two of them finished dealing with the ghosts.
On the other side, Mo Qiyuan and the others were also forced back by a red light.
Immediately afterwards, five delicate-looking, red-skinned female ghosts floated out of the house, and they were not afraid of death and fought towards Mo Qiyuan and the others.
Although Mo Qiyuan and the two were not weak, they had fought with He Yan before, and their mana was consumed too much.
And I also have to worry about dealing with He Yan in the future, so the mana is all saved, and I don't dare to use any powerful runes and spells, which also leads to being entangled by four powerful ghosts.
And just when the two of them were entangled by the ghosts and couldn't get out, He Yan's ghost shadow passed by them at a high speed and headed towards the place where the corpses were buried.