Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 193 Yin Qi·The place of enlightenment, kill everyone!
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was filled with resentment and was glowing a faint green light. The ghosts entangled on it would let out sharp roars from time to time.

Yan Huan held the Soul Banner as if he was holding a spear in his hand, and wielded it freely.

Even now, Xue Fan still refuses to give up.

It would be fine if it happened under normal circumstances, but this is clearly a blasphemy to his tradition of "carrying banners to buy water"!

He hastily straightened his wet pants, gripped the filial piety stick tightly, and swept it across fiercely.

Yan Huan blocked the attack with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the stick collided with the banner, making a dull sound.

Xue Fan changed his moves and attacked with a whip-kick.

Yan Huan was not in a hurry. With a thought, a vine suddenly emerged from the originally lifeless Qunling Mountain and tightly wrapped around Xue Fan's legs.

"The power of nature..." Xue Fan was shocked, knowing that it would be difficult to succeed this time. He watched as the Ten Thousand Souls Banner came down on his head with a whistling sound. The ghosts on the top of the banner emitted bursts of negative energy and attacked him like evil spirits demanding his life.

"Uncle, several old seniors...we have been together for quite a while..." Xue Fan cried out in a tearful voice, trying to recall the friendship of the past.

Yan Huan controlled the ghost and poured all the diffused negative energy into Xue Fan's body.

Xue Fan's straw raincoat and hat were blown away, his long hair was spread out, and he was in a trance. He could only stand by holding on to an old pine tree next to him.

"Without soul-calling to reduce a person's vitality, it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to invade the human body." Xue Fan shook his head and said with difficulty, "It is precisely because of this that ghosts often lurk around people for a long time if they want to harm them."

“Don’t underestimate the inheritance of our lineage. A soul flag without corpse oil is useless!” He continued, “When both life and death are damaged, that’s when a person is at their weakest…”

As soon as he finished speaking, something Xue Fan didn't expect happened.

The old senior who had nurtured him for a long time actually drilled into his body and severed the connection between his soul and body!
A sharp pain as if his soul was being torn apart came over Xue Fan, and he curled up with his arms folded in agony, his eyes widened with shock and disbelief.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?! How is this possible!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, "How could there be a magic method in this world that can forcibly insert souls and pollute people's souls?"

"Could it be that you cultivated it yourself? Do you want to reach the sky?!"

Yan Huan put away the soul flag and put it around his waist.

At this time, the wind was blowing hard in the forest, and countless pairs of eyes flickered in the darkness, which was creepy.

"What's impossible?" Yan Huan said with a smile, "Even this Feng Shui treasure land that you like is my work."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and swung out a stream of evil energy, and the already biting cold wind was suddenly filled with suffocating chill.

"There are strange phenomena on the mountain. It's not a natural yin place, but it's man-made?" Xue Fan asked in disbelief while pulling his messy hair hard, "Could it be...you are choosing a place to achieve enlightenment?"

He was so distressed that he wanted to pull all his hair out.

If I ask myself honestly, I have been cautious enough in my life, but I didn't expect that today, under the leadership of a group of "seniors", I would fall flat on my face.

Enlightenment Place...

Their "carrying flags to buy water" lineage does have a long history, but due to different customs in different places, the source is difficult to trace, and not much information was left in the master's school. The story about the place of enlightenment was heard from his younger brother.

His younger brother is named Zhou Xun, who is a white-clothed sorcerer who also practices the art of warding off ghosts.

Although their ancestors acted somewhat unorthodoxly, one thing is beyond doubt: their roots can be traced back to the legendary figure in the Tang Dynasty - Zhong Kui, the Ghost Tamer!

According to the ancestors, those who deal with ghosts often choose a place with abundant yin energy and use the power of yin energy to break through the bottleneck of practice.

With time and success in practice, this shady place will become the legendary "place of enlightenment".

In the place of enlightenment, practitioners can realize the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and whatever they ask for can be fulfilled.

Of course, this is just a legend. Xue Fan has no way of knowing whether it is true or not.

But he was very clear about one thing: among the people who were known to have ascended to heaven, there was the famous Zhang Sanfeng, and the place where he became enlightened, Wudang Mountain, was still very popular and full of spiritual energy. Yan Huan didn't care about the place where he became enlightened, after all, he had not yet collected all the five elements, the eight fraudulent gods, and the world's hundreds of ghosts.

He came here to live in seclusion, partly because his spirit was not complete, and he still had some small obsessions in his heart, and he was still a long way from true "enlightenment"; on the other hand, he also wanted to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world and seek peace and freedom.

Sometimes, he also wanted to keep these little guys away from the filth of the city and get closer to nature.

As for the negative energy on the mountain, he could do nothing about it.

Who made these sacred mountains small and "tender"?

It's still not heated enough.

Yan Huan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xue Fan anymore. With a thought, he controlled the ghost to wreak havoc in Xue Fan's body.

Xue Fan suddenly felt a strong sense of detachment, as if his soul was about to be squeezed out of his body.

A black gas spread in his pupils, obscuring his vision. He drooled, veins bulged on his forehead, and he was in great pain.

Is this what it feels like to be controlled by a ghost?

Ahhhhh!

He never dreamed that the corpse poison and ghost control technique he had been using for so long would backfire on him today!

Xue Fan tried desperately to resist, but soon his consciousness became blurred and he fell into chaos. He tightened his white coat and black clothes, staggered to his feet, dragged his heavy steps, held the flagpole in his hand, and walked down the mountain tremblingly.

……

In front of the small house at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Lingyu was still fighting fiercely with Zhou Xun.

The black-clad witch puppet had been beaten to pieces by Zhang Lingyu, who was protected by golden light. Only white bones and a few bloody fragments were left. But even so, it was still moving strangely.

Sima Yi, who was watching the battle from the side, could not help but frowned when he saw this: "This white-haired boy is really straightforward. When fighting with the puppeteer, he actually stared at the puppet and didn't know how to attack the real body?"

On the other side, Zhou Xun, a jack of all trades who practiced three arts, namely, sorcerer, puppeteer and ghost controller, was secretly groaning while controlling the flesh and blood doll.

After fighting with Zhang Lingyu for so long, he has almost been pushed to his limit.

As expected of a top disciple of Tianshi Mansion, his strength is truly extraordinary.

Fortunately, the layout has been completed and we are just waiting for the final closing.

A hint of viciousness flashed in Zhou Xun's eyes.

"If you don't find the object hanging above your head, you will fall into the trap I carefully set. At that time, even if your master comes, you will not be able to escape death."

Thinking of this, Zhou Xun made up his mind and once again controlled the black-clothed witch puppet to launch a fierce attack on Zhang Lingyu.

Compared with Xue Fan, he is more determined.

As for Zhang Lingyu, Zhou Xun already had a plan in mind.

Just kill everyone present!

In order not to attract the company's attention and in order not to alarm the man recognized as "the best in the world" in Longhu Mountain, he had no choice but to take the risk and kill everyone to silence them!
Anyway, this is a remote place with no surveillance cameras, so as long as we do it cleanly, no one will know what happened here.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Xun looked up at the majestic mountain of Qunling Mountain. Under the moonlight, it looked like the pure white remains of a strange beast. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"It's been so long, it's time for Brother Xue Fan to take him down, I have to work harder too."

(End of this chapter)