Jiang Song and his team continued to go deeper, the path became more rugged, and the surrounding environment became more bizarre.

Among the tombstones, one can occasionally see one or two bodies that are not completely decayed, or torn clothes, as if a fierce fight has taken place.

The air was filled with an indescribable stench, a mixture of decay and death, which almost suffocated people.

The light of the formation diagram in Chen Yuanhua's hand became stronger and stronger. A red warning light flashed on the formation diagram in his hand. He quickly stopped and frowned.

"There is a powerful spiritual fluctuation ahead, it is very likely a high-level ghost." Chen Yuanhua said in a deep voice.

Jiang Song, Tie Niu and Han Qianren immediately became alert. They formed a circle with their backs to each other to prevent any accidents.

The sound of the wind around suddenly intensified, as if invisible hands were tearing the air apart. An extremely cold breath rushed in from all directions, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Here they come!" Han Qianren shouted softly, his eyes flashing coldly in the night, and the long sword in his hand was ready to go.

Jiang Song gripped the two swords tightly in his hands, concentrating on feeling the changes around him.

Tie Niu took a deep breath, gathered his strength in his arms, and prepared to deliver a blow that would shake the world.

At this moment, a green shadow rushed out from the darkness at incredible speed and headed straight for them, so fast that only a shadow could be seen.

Chen Yuanhua was quick-witted and quick-handed, and quickly set up a flowing spiritual power barrier around the four people. The black shadow hit the barrier with a loud "bang" and was bounced back.

With the help of this momentary light, they saw the true face of the black shadow - a high-level ghost with a huge body, covered with dark green scales, and red eyes.

Two sharp fangs protruded from its mouth, dripping with an unknown sticky liquid, making it look extremely terrifying.

"It's a third-level ghost, the Lord of Wrathful Souls!" Chen Yuanhua's voice was solemn.

The Lord of Wrathful Souls, this kind of ghost is extremely rare in the mass grave. Not only is it powerful, but it also has the ability to control the surrounding dead souls. It is an extremely troublesome existence.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the third-level ghost - the Lord of Wrathful Souls, Jiang Song and the other three were on high alert, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

After a brief pause, the Lord of Wrathful Souls launched another fierce attack.

It opened its huge mouth and spit out black mist, which quickly spread, trying to cover the four people and deprive them of their senses and consciousness.

Jiang Song quickly analyzed the situation. She knew that it would not be wise for the four of them to confront each other head-on.

She whispered to Chen Yuanhua, "Brother Chen, can your formation trap it for a while?"

Chen Yuanhua nodded, his expression firm. "I can try the Soul Binding Formation, but it takes time to set up, and with our cultivation level, we can only trap it temporarily."

"That's enough." Jiang Song responded, then turned to look at Tie Niu and Han Qianren, "Brother Tie, Brother Han, once the formation is activated, you will be responsible for containing it. I will look for an opportunity to give it a fatal blow."

Tie Niu roared, obviously having no objection to this arrangement. He hit his chest hard with both hammers, making a loud "bang" sound, as if to cheer himself up.

Although Han Qianren didn't say anything, the cold light in his eyes showed that he was prepared.

Chen Yuanhua quickly took out several array plates from his storage bag and placed them in specific positions. At the same time, he muttered something. As his spiritual power surged, a complex rune array gradually took shape, covering the four people and the Lord of the Wrathful Souls.

The Wrathful Soul Lord seemed to feel threatened, and roared even more angrily, beginning to frantically attack the barrier of the formation. Every impact caused the air to tremble, as if even the space was about to be torn apart.

"Hurry!" Chen Yuanhua shouted, beads of sweat already oozing out of his forehead.

Seeing this, Jiang Song hurriedly used the Cloud Piercing Technique, quickly moving through the gaps in the formation. Her two swords drew silver tracks in the night, and each strike landed accurately on the Lord of Wrathful Souls.

The power of thunder and lightning was poured into the two swords. Although it could not cause fatal damage to it, it successfully attracted the attention of the Lord of Wrathful Souls and reduced the pressure on Chen Yuanhua to set up the formation.

Tie Niu and Han Qianren attacked from the left and right respectively.

Every time Tie Niu swung his giant hammer, it was accompanied by a roar, and Han Qianren's swordsmanship was like lightning, fast and accurate. With the combined efforts of the two, the offensive of the Lord of Wrathful Souls was temporarily suppressed.

Finally, after a crisp sound, the Soul Binding Formation was completely formed. Chains of spiritual power stretched out from the formation diagram and tightly wrapped around the Wrathful Soul Lord, making it unable to move.

"Now!" Jiang Song shouted softly, the spiritual power in her body boiling, and the two swords combined into a dazzling sword light, piercing the vital point of the Lord of the Wrathful Souls.

However, the Lord of Wrathful Souls is a third-level ghost after all, and even if he is bound, he still possesses powerful strength.

At the moment when the sword light was about to touch its body, it suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the dark green scales on its body seemed to come alive, turning into sharp blades and counterattacking Jiang Song.

Jiang Song turned her body to the side and narrowly avoided the flying blades, but even so, her sleeve was cut, revealing the tightly bound arm guard underneath.

"That was close!" Jiang Song was secretly shocked.

The Lord of the Wrathful Souls has now fallen into a state of rage. If he cannot be dealt with quickly, the four of them will probably be in danger.

Jiang Song's eyes flashed, and he decided to take a risk.

She quickly took out twenty-four thunder talismans from her storage bag and struck them around the soul-binding formation, forming a temporary thunder net. The lightning flashed and the roar was deafening.

The lightning net not only enhanced the binding force of the soul-binding formation, but also caused additional damage to the resentful soul lord.

The ghost struggled violently in the lightning net, emitting bursts of shrill howls, and its dark green scales looked even more eerie under the illumination of the lightning.

Seeing this, Tie Niu seized the opportunity, swinging his two hammers. Each blow contained a thousand pounds of force, and smashed hard at the Lord of Wrathful Souls.

Han Qianren was not willing to be left behind. His figure was as fast as lightning, constantly looking for the opponent's flaws. Every time the sword flashed, it could take away a piece of the Soul Lord's scales.

Jiang Song took advantage of the situation. She quickly formed seals with her hands and silently chanted a spell. A beam of light containing the power of thunder and lightning shot out from her palms and hit the core of the Lord of the Wrathful Souls directly.

The power of thunder and lightning collided with the dark power of the Wrathful Soul Lord in the air, bursting out with dazzling light. The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by this force, making a sharp whistling sound.

Finally, under the joint attack of everyone, the roar of the Wrathful Soul Lord gradually weakened, its body began to become transparent, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke.

Chen Yuanhua was quick to open the Soul-Binding Bottle and quickly absorb the Yin Qi into the bottle to ensure that the results of this hard battle would not be in vain.

As the Wrathful Soul Lord was defeated, the Soul Binding Formation also lost its power and slowly dissipated.

At this time, a purple soul crystal slowly fell from the void and landed in Jiang Song's hands.

This is a precious material left behind by high-level ghosts after their death. It can not only be used to refine magic weapons, but is also an essential material for many high-level elixirs.

Xie Gaozhao of Tianbao Tower said that this soul crystal is very valuable and much more valuable than the spirit stones obtained from killing ghosts.

Jiang Song carefully put the soul crystal into his storage bag, then looked at the other three with a smile, "We succeeded!"

But there was no joy on the faces of the three men, and the way they looked at her became increasingly strange.

The smile on Jiang Song's face froze, and he asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you?"

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