Fantasy: I Have a Max-Level Immortal Emperor Account

Chapter 101 The Frenzied Insect Swarm, the Ghost Clan's Witchcraft Power!

boom!

A fleeting, afterimage-like figure streaked across the gray sky in an instant, like a shooting star flashing across the Milky Way, its speed reaching its peak.

After Lin Xuan unleashed his full speed, he was already dozens of miles away in just a few breaths.

As he approached the powerful torrent of resentment, he stood atop a cloud, looking down.

Within sight was an endless swarm of low-level insects, all gathered together and rushing toward the direction of Thunder City, as if controlled by someone.

Although these insect monsters are only at the Qi Refining stage, there are nearly a million of them. Just this number alone is enough to make some human towns outside Thunder City unable to resist them.

"The fact that such a large number of low-level ghosts could be gathered is definitely not a coincidence; there must be someone pulling the strings behind the scenes!"

Lin Xuan guessed to himself.

immediately.

Lin Xuan suddenly raised both hands, his divine sense connecting with the Great Thunder Technique natal talisman in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Stab! Stab!

Instantly, Lin Xuan's left and right hands were enveloped by two balls of azure, violent lightning. Lin Xuan created a lightning curtain hundreds of feet wide, like a waterfall of thunder from the sky, blocking the insect swarm.

Bang bang bang…

These low-level insect monsters, completely unaware of fear, charged forward and were all pulverized by the power of lightning.

However, the number of these insect monsters was simply too enormous, and Lin Xuan's power was utterly insignificant, unable to change the outcome.

Then, Lin Xuan spread his divine sense, opened his wide dragon wings, and began to search for the end of the insect nest.

Half an hour later.

Lin Xuan then traversed a hundred miles and arrived above a valley with extremely dense Yin energy.

Standing suspended in mid-air, he looked down over the entire valley and saw a strange phenomenon.

Any insect monsters that appeared within a 30-mile radius of the valley seemed to have been implanted with some kind of thought, and then began to rush fearlessly towards the southeast. In just a few dozen breaths, tens of thousands of insect monsters had wandered into the valley.

The core location controlling this insect hive is the valley where Lin Xuan is standing.

The valley is about ten miles in diameter, though its area is relatively small.

Within the valley, many giant thunder trees grew. The thunder trees, which were so thick that two people could barely encircle them, were nearly twenty feet tall, like tree people guarding everything within the valley.

The giant tree's dark red bark would occasionally crackle with wisps of azure lightning, which was quite astonishing.

at this time.

In the middle of a cluster of giant, thunderous trees in the valley, on a ten-foot-tall black boulder, sat cross-legged a hunched figure in a tattered black robe. From him, a visible black ripple spread outwards.

It seems that it was this force that influenced the insect monsters within a thirty-mile radius.

The hunched figure in black robes was Wu Li, a ghost cultivator who had accidentally entered the Eastern Continent through a hidden spatial rift. He planned to use the vast number of insect monsters in the area to his advantage, slaughtering large numbers of humans and human cultivators, and collecting their souls in return.

He only needs to collect ten thousand human souls to slip away from this human territory.

He was convinced that human cultivators couldn't discover him so quickly, so he wanted to pull off this heist.

suddenly.

Wu Li then sensed an immense aura of destruction coming from above. He was very familiar with this power in this Thundercloud Insect Valley; it was the power of lightning!

Wu Li subconsciously stood up, his ghostly aura surging around him, and retreated dozens of steps to avoid the lightning strike that came from the sky.

However, the lightning seemed to have a tracking system, as it curved in the air and struck him directly.

Under the powerful lightning, a large amount of ghostly energy around Wu Li began to dissipate, and even the ghostly body he had painstakingly condensed showed signs of collapse, which was quite surprising.

Although the power of this lightning could only reach the Nascent Soul stage at most, lightning could restrain evil spirits and could even injure a sorcerer who was at the Divine Transformation stage.

boom boom boom…

After one bolt of lightning struck, several more followed, each bolt causing his ghostly body to dissipate a great deal of soul power. After the tenth bolt, Wu Li's entire ghostly body dissipated, and he began to determine a direction and start fleeing at high speed.

Swish!

Once the witch's power was unleashed at full speed, even Lin Xuan, looking down from high above, could only see a blurry afterimage.

"Great Ghost Control Technique!" Lin Xuan's sharp, eagle-like eyes locked onto the sorcery below, and he immediately activated his divine power!

Although Lin Xuan's Great Ghost Control Technique cannot control the witch power of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, it can still interfere with his escape.

When enveloped by the Great Demon-Controlling Technique, the speed of the sorcerer's escape was noticeably reduced, as if it were stuck in mud, moving at a snail's pace.

Lin Xuan seized the opportunity and unleashed dozens of bolts of lightning.

Stab it!

The thunderbolts, tearing through the void and rushing forward like bolts of lightning, slammed into the remnant soul of Wu Li, transforming a ten-zhang radius around him into a sea of ​​lightning.

"what!!!"

Immediately afterwards, a ghostly afterimage struggled within the turbulent sea of ​​lightning, emitting a chilling shriek. The piercing scream shattered the tranquility of the valley, sending shivers down the spines of almost everyone who heard it.

for a long time.

As the sea of ​​lightning dissipated, Lin Xuan took a step forward and almost instantly appeared beside Wu Li.

The ghost race's magical power has now been shattered from its human form into a thin mass of soul power, seemingly on the verge of dissipating at any moment!

Lin Xuan activated the system's detection function, his gaze sweeping over the thin mist of Wu Li's soul.

Nickname: Witch Power

Race: Oni

Level: Third Level of Nascent Soul Realm

Status: seriously injured

What puzzled Lin Xuan was that this witch power actually came from the Ghost Clan.

It is highly likely that there is a permanent spacetime rift in Thundercloud Insect Valley, a place with fragile space, which allows even a Nascent Soul stage ghost to pass through.

If not dealt with in time, the spatial rift will grow larger and larger, eventually expanding to the point where it can accommodate ghost race members above the Void Refinement Realm, traversing billions of miles of human territory to reach the heart of the human race. The consequences would be dire!

Lin Xuan casually grabbed the witch power and drew it into his palm.

He said to him, "I want to know, from which spatial rift did you come to the human territory?"

His extremely weak magical power was greatly surprised when Lin Xuan revealed his identity in a single sentence.

Just as he hesitated whether to tell the truth, lightning power appeared in Lin Xuan's palm. At the same time, arcs of electricity wrapped around Wu Li's body, instantly causing him excruciating pain, as if pierced by a thousand arrows.

Not only that, but what he found even more incredible was that this human cultivator could control the soul power that only the ghost race could control, and the purity of the soul power was several times that of his. The continuous flow of soul power into his soul caused his soul, which was about to disintegrate due to the power of lightning, to solidify again. Just like reincarnation, he was constantly suffering from the torment and could not get rid of it!