Demon-killing Enlightenment

Mu Yang heard that the shouting was so loud that people far away could hear it.

He dares to shout like that in the hunting forest, he really wants his life to be too long, Mu Yang thought.

However, it was this shout that made Mu Yang certain that these three people were nearby.

Following the sound, Mu Yang soon found a bald man who was still shouting there, as if he was directing others to fight.

This bald man was one of the fifteen people hired by Li Gan. Mu Yang found the right prey.

However, Mu Yang did not kill them directly, but waited for the three people to come together, and then activated the Ghost Binding Formation to take them away in a wave, and end the battle quickly.

The bald guy's shouting is too loud, it might attract some powerful ghost. We need to get rid of the three of them and leave immediately.

Soon, a man ran up to the bald man and said, "Brother, be quiet. This is a hunting forest, and there are ghosts everywhere. Let's not attract any powerful guys."

The bald man didn't take it seriously, "Why are you afraid? We've been walking for so long and haven't seen any powerful ghosts. Those rumors are just to trick timid outsiders like you."

"Third brother, did you see it?" the bald man shouted again.

After a while, a thin man came back and said, "Brother, I didn't see it. I looked over there three times and didn't see the little ghost."

"Damn! It's all in vain." The bald man cursed.

"That little guy is definitely a vengeful spirit. After seeing me, he neither attacked nor ran away. He just stared at me like a child. If I hadn't drawn my sword too late, I would have killed it by now."

“Don’t worry, big brother. If we can’t find the vengeful spirits, it’s okay to kill some of them. We are masters of the present Qi realm now, and a small hunting forest can’t do anything to us.” said the thin man.

The bald man laughed, "Haha, it's still the third brother who has a bad temper for me. The second brother should cheer up and let the locals near the South Gate see that outsiders can also sweep through the hunting forest."

Mu Yang was speechless in the dark as he listened to the three people's mindless remarks. He waved his hand and directly set up the Ghost Binding Formation.

Even though the Red Soul and the Orange Soul are not here, the three ghosts, Old Ghost, Aunt Liu, and Yellow Soul, can still unleash the power of the formation.

Suddenly, a burst of yellow light started, and a ghost-binding formation rose up with the three outsiders as the center.

"Fuck! What is this?" the bald man shouted in surprise.

"Brother, this looks like a formation." said the thin man.

"Who is setting up a formation here? Don't you know the names of us, the Three Evils of the Northwest?" The bald man continued to shout, not caring about the formation that had been completed above his head.

Mu Yang was speechless. He had never met such an ignorant and self-righteous fool.

Mu Yang waved his hand to signal Lao Gui that it was time to finish. It seemed that Aunt Liu and Huang Hun didn't need to take any action anymore.

When the old ghost saw Mu Yang giving the order, he was very excited and entered the formation carrying the soul-calling banner.

Immediately afterwards, more than 200 wandering souls appeared in the space of the Reverse Spirit Mirror in an instant.

"Ah! Ghosts, brother, there are so many ghosts!" The second brother shouted in horror.

The bald man had no time to care about the second brother's shouting at this time, as there were densely packed ghosts around him.

"Hero, please spare my life! I'll give you all the spiritual stones and weapons I have, please let me live." The timid second brother reacted the fastest and knelt down to beg for mercy.

The bald man was still swinging his knife to kill the wandering spirits. Seeing that the second brother had already begged for mercy, he was really furious, "Second brother, you are afraid of nothing, it's just a wandering spirit."

The third brother saw that there were too many ghosts and he would not be able to kill them all in a short time, so he decided to force his way out.

He gathered all his spiritual energy, held the knife in his hand, aimed at the edge of the formation and chopped it down.

hum!

The ghost-binding formation shone brightly and directly shocked him back into the ghost group. He lay on the ground, dizzy, and his knife slipped out of his hand and flew far away.

"what!"

Instantly, screams were heard. The third brother was swallowed by the wandering soul and was about to be bitten to death.

Upon seeing this, the old ghost waved his flag to control the wandering souls and kicked the dying third brother out of the range of the soul-binding formation.

At this time Mu Yang no longer hid. He appeared in the dark, chopped down with his scimitar, and killed the third brother with one blow.

"Who are you? Why did you attack us?" the bald man shouted among the ghosts.

Mu Yang ignored it.

This is a hunting forest. Killing and being killed are common occurrences. There's no reason why.

"what!"

There was another scream, and the second brother was kicked out of the formation. He was killed with another knife.

Seeing that the second and third brothers had all died tragically, the bald man was no longer arrogant. He circulated his spiritual energy beyond his limit, and the spiritual energy attached to the knife became even denser.

The sword swung frequently, and more than a dozen wandering souls around him disappeared instantly.

The old ghost felt so distressed when he saw this, and decisively rushed over with the soul-calling banner, and stabbed the tip of the banner directly into the bald man's stomach.

No matter how weak the old ghost is, it is still a vengeful spirit. The speed of the soul-summoning flag is simply not something a human in the early stage of the present Qi realm can dodge.

Not surprisingly, the bald guy was stabbed straight back.

When he was pierced, he looked at his stomach in disbelief.

The old ghost exerted force with his wrist and floated in front of Mu Yang with the bald head in his hand.

The formula of Lie Zi Jue was used, and the ghost binding array stopped and gradually disappeared from the spot. A large group of wandering souls were also collected into the Ni Ling Jian space.

Mu Yang shook his head as he looked at the bald man covered in blood. His pupils were dilated and Mu Yang's face could not be seen. Blood foam was constantly flowing out of his mouth.

Mu Yang swung his knife, and a bald head flew up instantly, flipped several times in the air, and rolled to the side.

The originally noisy hunting forest suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, behind a tree in the distance, a pair of dark eyes watched Mu Yang's killing process.

The appearance of the ghost binding array made the owner of the eyes very excited, as if he had seen some delicious food, and he wanted to rush directly into the soul binding array to absorb the resentment.

But reason tells it that humans are dangerous and can kill them if they are not careful.

Mu Yang was completely unaware of this. After all, there was a lot of resentment in the hunting forest, and no one would pay attention to the resentment that appeared from time to time.

Mu Yang began to check the spoils. These three people were extremely poor, their weapons were ordinary, and there were only some healing medicines in their storage bags, not a single spirit stone.

It seems that Li Gan did not pay the deposit, Mu Yang thought.

After the Lie Zi Jue was used, the three people who had just died appeared in front of Mu Yang. They were now in a daze, like ordinary wandering souls.

However, Mu Yang knew that once these three brothers woke up, they would become real resentful spirit-level ghosts, filling the gap in the combat power level of the Soul Binding Formation.

The eyes behind the tree were very excited when they saw that Mu Yang had actually killed three evil men and bound their souls to himself.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. These eyes soon felt that Mu Yang was very friendly, unlike those humans who would shout and kill when they saw it.

Mu Yang did not clean up the battlefield this time. Anyway, no one knew when the next person would come here, so there was no need to waste time.

After collecting the three resentful souls, Mu Yang returned the same way.

Little did he know that a little ghost was following him not far behind.