The melodious chant becomes a curse of life, and it is not salvation but destruction that greets them,

The goblins, sensing this, let out a reluctant roar and launched an even more fierce attack.

"What did you do, stinky girl?"

The roar of the Zhiyuan Sword was faintly heard through the heavy piercing howls.

Naturally, he didn't have time to answer, but only sped up the speed of reciting the mantra.

In that unworthy book, this spell is similar to transcendence, but Zhiyu thinks it's more appropriate to call it extermination.

Because all those who are overtaken by this technique have been exceeded.

She had already practiced the killing technique very well, and simplified it to the extreme in her own way.

If she cultivates to a ghost that is lower than her, she can basically kill it with just a thought, provided that the other party only has one.

In this situation, she had to raise her spirit of 120,000 points, and recite the incantation word for word from beginning to end, in addition to spiritual power and mental blessings, each word must be recited to extract additional merit power.

The merits on Zhiyou's body are not too much, and this one will basically be consumed.

At this time, I don't have the time to feel sorry for the hard-won merits, and the things that I am most worried about will not have the expected effect.

She tried her best to test how much she had entered the country in the three years of retreat.

In the past three years, she has been concentrating on cultivation, not only integrating the perceptions that she had cultivated to the Great Witch, but also the various perceptions she has had in the past few lifetimes.

If it does, it means that she has not lived a few lives in vain, and if she doesn't, she has to seriously reflect on whether her state of mind has gone wrong.

The spell was high and low, far and near, and the body of the clinging ghost was gradually shrouded in golden light.

Her face was serene, not happy or sad, but with an awe-inspiring majesty, the manic ghosts unconsciously lost their fighting spirit, and suddenly appeared in a panic, all of them at a loss and did not know where to go.

At the beginning, they were all the most terrifying after death, some hung with half of the carrion, some held rotting heads or stumps and severed arms, and some of them bled and swollen and black......

As the spells changed, they gradually returned to their former appearance, and their eyes gradually became clearer.

In an instant, all kinds of things before and after death flashed in front of my eyes, and many ghosts who lost their minds and were manipulated to do all kinds of evil things were full of remorse and shed blood and tears......

In the spell of killing the soul, most of the ghosts saluted in unison, and then their bodies gradually became transparent until they disappeared.

Although Zhiyu kept her eyes closed, she clearly sensed everything around her, and after feeling the changes in most of the ghosts, she hesitated for a moment, and the spell also paused for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, it left a glimmer of life for the original lore.

Whether they will eventually disappear or have another way out is up to their own creation.

The rest are the unrepentant people, and they will naturally not show mercy to these ghosts, and when they turn into powerful ghosts again, they quickly recite the last incantation,

When the last one fell, the golden light on Zhiyou's body suddenly burst out, turning into countless tiny swords and piercing into the black mist.

The miserable and desperate howls instantly resounded in all directions, and the deafening howls shook the body slightly, and the brain was dizzy.

The previous incantation had taken less than half an hour, but it had almost exhausted her mind, and she had absolutely no strength to recite the previous one now.