Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Great Hall

Ling Shaoyun walked past the boundary monument, and the scene in front of him changed again.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, only to see that there was a desolation in front of him, and the air around him was dark and oppressive, with a strong yin atmosphere and a heavy fog.

All around him are dry wasteland, and those wastelands are like abandoned dry fields, some places are swampy, some places are uneven, and black water is flowing in the ravines, as if they are in the netherworld.

In the distance, dead trees and vines are everywhere, and the drifting haze entangles an eerie and dark hall.

Ling Shaoyun's face was solemn, he only felt that his mind was buzzing, his heart couldn't stop trembling, and his legs involuntarily walked towards the hall in the distance.

It was still dark in all directions, and after a while, the gloomy hall appeared in front of him, Ling Shaoyun took a closer look, and saw three big characters written on it: Five Ghost Palace.

Ling Shaoyun stood outside the main hall, not daring to enter, and was looking at it, when suddenly, the ground under his feet trembled violently, and the wind and clouds above his head suddenly changed, and the two doors of the main hall suddenly opened.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and a terrible whistling sound sounded, and the ghost roared to the sky.

Immediately afterward, I saw five hideous-looking evil ghosts floating out of the main hall.

At the head was a Rakshasa giant ghost, twice as tall as Ling Shaoyun, with a bloody mouth open, wielding a soul-hooking scimitar, extremely hideous and terrifying.

Without waiting for Ling Shaoyun to react, the Rakshasa Giant Ghost led the wandering ghosts that poured out behind him and pounced on Ling Shaoyun in groups.

Damn! Where has Ling Shaoyun ever seen these things? He had never seen a ghost when he was so big, and he suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp.

It seems that you can't run away!

"Whew!"

The sword qi between Ling Shaoyun's fingers skyrocketed, and the Yuyang finger sword had already urged with all its might.

In a hurry, Ling Shaoyun couldn't care too much, and frantically brandished the Yuyang Finger Sword to slash around, and those lonely souls and wild ghosts immediately dissipated when they touched the sword qi.

After a period of slashing, Ling Shaoyun found that there was a steady stream of evil ghosts, but they were killing more and more.

As there were more and more wandering ghosts, accompanied by an overwhelming roar, bursts of poisonous mist suddenly erupted from the mouth of the Rakshasa giant ghost, and those poisonous mist quickly surrounded Ling Shaoyun.

Seeing that he was about to be buried in the sea of ghosts, Ling Shaoyun found that those dense ghosts only dared to hover three feet away from him, and he couldn't help but suddenly realize that he was overjoyed.

Ling Shaoyun only remembered at this time that the Blazing Flame Mind Method was the nemesis of these things, and immediately had enough ten success powers, and the Blazing Flame Mind Technique suddenly soared under the urging of all his strength, and the fierce ghosts within two zhang couldn't dodge, and flew around in the screams.

At this moment, the Rakshasa giant ghost spewed out another breath of poisonous mist and pounced with the Soul Hook Scimitar in his hand.

Ling Shaoyun, who had consumed the Bodhisattva Lotus Spirit Fruit, knew that he was invincible to all kinds of poisons, so he didn't take those poisonous mist in his eyes at all, so he urged the Yuyang Finger Sword with all his strength and slashed at the Rakshasa Giant Ghost.

After the layers of sword qi, with a terrible howl, the Rakshasa giant ghost was dismantled by the sword qi, and it was instantly wiped out.

Just after the Rakshasa giant ghost was killed, the gloomy Five Ghost Hall also disappeared, and Ling Shaoyun's eyes returned to gray, still desolate as far as the eye could see.