Demon-killing Enlightenment

Mu Yang was extremely calm when he saw this scene.

This time it was a real fight for life. Mu Yang, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji, did not attack rashly, but looked at the vengeful spirit quietly.

"Roar!"

The vengeful spirit had already developed intelligence and could tell that the human in front of it was only at the Qi Awakening Realm. It then roared and rushed forward.

Mu Yang used all his strength to circulate his spiritual energy, using the Xing character technique to the extreme, and his halberd technique whizzed out.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!"

Mu Yang frequently swung his halberd, hitting the vengeful spirits with deafening sounds.

However, despite the huge noise, the damage to the evil spirits is indeed average.

The vengeful spirit simply ignored it and kept swinging its claws hard, waiting for the right moment to bite down with its big mouth like a black hole.

Mu Yang was filled with anger and was filled with evil.

Unconsciously, Mu Yang's mouth corners slightly curled up, revealing a weird smile.

Instantly, resentment entered his body. The remaining twenty or so wandering souls in the Reverse Spirit Mirror disappeared instantly.

Dark resentment filled Mu Yang's entire body, and the resentment that overflowed began to slowly attach to the Fang Tian Huaji.

The blood-red Fang Tian Huaji was gradually covered with a layer of black resentment, which looked very strange.

The resentful spirit sensed the surge in Mu Yang's strength and also paused for a moment.

However, the temptation of living humans was too great for it, and it ignored the dangers it vaguely sensed.

The evil spirit continued to attack frantically.

Mu Yang and the resentful soul fought hard for several moves, and the powerful momentum completely cleared the fifth floor of the library.

Except for a few huge load-bearing pillars, even the roof is a little shaky.

When Mu Yang was fighting hard, he found that the strength of this vengeful spirit had decreased, and the damage of Fang Tian Hua Ji had made it unable to withstand it.

At this moment, Aunt Liu who was blown away had been sent back by the old ghost, and a group of wandering souls followed behind her.

Soon, the empty fifth floor was filled up again.

There were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, and many ghosts were around.

The vengeful spirits were extremely annoyed by these wandering souls. The battle situation was already tense, and they had to spend energy to clean them up.

Mu Yang was happy that the vengeful spirit was distracted.

Aunt Liu came back and hid directly behind Mu Yang, writing on his back to communicate.

There are only a few wandering souls left that the old ghost has summoned, so we need to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Mu Yang's expression was solemn, with tremendous anger gushing out. He had a brief conversation with Aunt Liu, then picked up his spear and charged forward.

Mu Yang used all the halberd techniques that the old man demonstrated in his mind, and every move hit the vital points of the evil spirit.

Aunt Liu was there to assist, always striking from unexpected places, and the damage she inflicted was no less than that inflicted by Mu Yang.

"Roar!"

The vengeful spirit roared again, and its resentment surged out again.

However, this time, the momentum was much weaker than last time, and it only shook away the wandering souls in his body.

Mu Yang, Aunt Liu just paused for a moment before attacking again.

There were also many wandering souls that pounced on the evil spirits with bared fangs and claws.

The vengeful spirit was surrounded in an instant, and its momentum gradually weakened.

The old ghost looked down at the fifth floor through the broken hole in the roof and was suddenly happy to see that the battle was coming to an end.

However, as a fellow vengeful spirit, Lao Gui knew very well that vengeful spirits would not be killed so easily.

He hurriedly used the pole of the soul-calling flag to knock on the roof to attract Mu Yang's attention.

Mu Yang looked up when he heard the sound and saw the old ghost gesturing hurriedly from the hole.

It means don't take it lightly, the vengeful spirit will definitely strike back.

Just when Mu Yang realized it.

"boom!"

A huge force burst out from the vengeful spirit, and the fifth floor was emptied once again.

Fortunately, Mu Yang was prepared. He hid Aunt Liu behind him and used the halberd to steady his body.

The body of the vengeful spirit began to slowly grow larger, and the resentment in the Liu Mansion began to quickly gather into the body of the vengeful spirit.

This is a fight to the death, Mu Yang thought.

"Old ghost, don't let it succeed!" Mu Yang shouted towards the roof, regardless of whether the old ghost could hear him or not.

Lao Gui indeed couldn't hear any sound, but he could read lips and had some telepathy with Mu Yang.

Then, he waved the soul-calling flag vigorously, and continuously transferred all the resentment in his body into the flag.

Soon, the soul-calling flag also began to stir up resentment.

Two whirlpools appeared directly above the Liu Mansion, devouring each other and refusing to give in to each other.

Gradually, the body of the vengeful spirit stopped expanding and became just a little bigger than at the beginning.

Seeing that the last trick didn't work, the vengeful spirit began to go crazy and rushed forward with a roar, ready to fight to the death with Mu Yang.

Mu Yang used the first character formula with all his strength, used the line character formula to the extreme, and used the list character formula to communicate with Aunt Liu's thoughts at any time.

The man and the ghost rushed forward fearlessly.

Aunt Liu recovered some of her memories during the battle. She used her resentment as spiritual energy and directly used the Qi realm technique, attaching the strong resentment to the scimitar.

The scimitar was indeed an entry-level weapon. It was shrouded in resentment and instantly glowed with black light, its momentum surpassing that of the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Mu Yang was delighted to see Aunt Liu’s rapid increase in strength.

An arrogant smile appeared on Mu Yang's face, and then he danced the Fang Tian Huaji more vigorously, frequently suppressing the vengeful spirits.

The vengeful spirit was really frustrated. His ultimate move was intercepted, and the opponent was getting stronger and stronger. It was so miserable.

Soon, the vengeful spirit was covered with wounds and its breath was weak.

It was planning to escape.

Just after a fierce attack, taking advantage of Mu Yang and Aunt Liu retreating.

The vengeful spirit flew out of the library without looking back and rushed out of Liu Mansion.

When the old ghost saw that the vengeful spirit was about to flee, he quickly changed the way the soul-calling banner was waved. A clear and strong vengeance was seen rushing towards the vengeful spirit.

This resentful energy directly bound the escaping vengeful spirit, causing it to fall quickly and fall directly under the library.

When Mu Yang saw the vengeful spirit being caught upstairs, a smile appeared on his face again. He jumped down without caring how high the five-story building was, and used the momentum of his Fang Tian Hua Ji to pierce the vengeful spirit's head.

"Roar!"

An extremely miserable roar came from the mouth of the vengeful spirit.

The figure of the vengeful spirit gradually faded and then disappeared.

The Liu Mansion was instantly quiet, so quiet that it was a little eerie. Only Mu Yang's violent breathing could be heard around the library. Mu Yang half-knelt on the ground with his halberd in his hand, his whole body trembling violently, resentment and spiritual energy surging in his body.

After panting for a long time, Mu Yang felt that the surroundings were gradually getting brighter. Looking up, he saw that the resentment in the Liu Mansion was dissipating.

The old ghost quickly floated down from the roof, made some flattering gestures to Mu Yang, and then went straight into the Ni Ling Jian.

Aunt Liu felt a little sad looking at the Liu Mansion, but as the sky was getting brighter, she had no choice but to enter the Ni Ling Jian.

Mu Yang took a deep breath and stood up with his spear in hand.

At this time, the resentment completely dissipated, and the Liu Mansion ushered in a sunny day again.

Back underground, Yang Jiao lay there quietly, as if she was asleep.

Mu Yang sat cross-legged, used the first word formula, and began to recover his spiritual energy.

This time the recovery was very fast, and the damage caused by the resentment entering the body was not as severe as before.

What made Mu Yang even more delighted was that the spiritual energy in his body was full and flowing vigorously, and he was about to break through to the present Qi realm.

Entering the Nilingjian, the old ghost was waving the soul-summoning flag, just like a child who had got his favorite toy.

Aunt Liu held the scimitar without any movement, looking at Mu Yang with eyes full of heartache.

Aunt Liu gestured, her expression full of worry for Mu Yang.

"It's okay, Aunt Liu. I'm used to it. This is how we've all been through." Mu Yang comforted Aunt Liu, his tone full of vicissitudes, not like that of a teenager.

"I didn't save Xiaodouzi, Aunt Liu." Mu Yang felt full of regret.

Aunt Liu smiled and touched Mu Yang's head.

It was obvious that Aunt Liu had remembered what happened before her death, and Mu Yang rescued Yang Jiao according to her instructions.

Aunt Liu wrote on Mu Yang’s palm.

"Let's go to Jinnanguan. Only with strength can we take revenge."