Chapter 520
Chapter 520
Unexpectedly, these little green ones are incredibly strong; they're practically inhuman.
"Fortunately, I had anticipated that I would encounter Xiaoqing, so I prepared a few fireball talismans in advance."
Ling Yanyan took out several fireball talismans, stuck them on his body, and then used the Soaring Dragon Movement Technique to quickly leave.
Ling Yanyan held the peach wood sword and was about to leave when several female ghosts floated over from not far away. They were petite and light-footed, wearing long red dresses, with their hair draped over their shoulders and their faces heavily made up, making them look extremely terrifying.
"What's with these female ghosts?" Ling Yanyan wondered.
He had never seen such a bizarre scene before; even in TV dramas, such situations are rare.
No wonder it's called the underworld; it really does resemble the terrifying existence from legends!
Moreover, these female ghosts are so strange. They're clearly dead, yet they can still stay in the world and do evil. This is beyond the realm of common sense, isn't it?
Ling Yanyan's mind raced, but instead of running away, he faced the female ghosts, intending to wipe them out first.
"Hehehe, another one's come to die!" A sinister laugh rang out.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Ling Yanyan screamed, covered her ears and took a few steps back.
He heard a female ghost's shrill laughter echoing in his mind, making his brain buzz and ache as if it were being pricked by needles.
Ling Yanyan forced himself to endure it, staring coldly at the four female ghosts in front of him, and shouted: "You damned evil spirits, stop being so arrogant, quickly show your true forms, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
As soon as Ling Yanyan finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, making his robes flutter loudly. He was shrouded in darkness, and his face could not be seen clearly.
"Hmph, we're not afraid!"
"Hee hee hee!"
Strange sounds came from all around, seemingly mocking or provoking, which fueled Ling Yan Yan's anger even more.
At this moment, a chill swept over his entire body, making Ling Yanyan feel icy cold.
"You're asking for death!" Ling Yanyan growled through gritted teeth.
"Whoosh!" Ling Yanyan charged forward, wielding his peach wood sword.
He knew that rather than getting entangled with these female ghosts, the most important thing was to deal with them quickly.
Although these female ghosts were eerie, Ling Yanyan was not afraid. After all, there was no ghost in this world that could harm him unless he cultivated into an immortal.
Ling Yanyan charged forward, his eyes flashing with a cold light. He gripped his sword with both hands and swung it fiercely, slashing at the female ghost closest to him.
The female ghost had sunken cheeks, deep-set eyes, and blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. Half of her neck had been severed, and her body lay askew to one side.
However, she did not die. Instead, she stood up, opened her mouth, and spat out a cloud of green smoke at Ling Yan Yan, while letting out a sinister laugh.
"Humph, what a small trick!"
Ling Yan Yan exhaled two puffs of white mist from his nostrils, instantly dispelling the green smoke. At the same time, he leaped away, dodging the female ghost's attack, and kicked out with his right foot.
boom!
The female ghost was kicked several meters away by Ling Yanyan and fell to the ground. Her chest caved in, revealing a bloody hole. She struggled for a moment and then stopped moving.
The other three female ghosts were stunned by this scene. After a long while, they finally reacted, screaming in terror and frantically fleeing in all directions.
Ling Yanyan raised an eyebrow, chased after her, grabbed the head of a female ghost, and crushed it with force!
The other two female ghosts, seeing this, became even more panicked and fled even faster.
However, Ling Yanyan was even faster. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the side of a female ghost, grabbed her neck, and twisted it hard.
Click!
The female ghost died instantly.
"Phew!" Ling Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat from his forehead. He had finally gotten it done.
At this moment, the half-dead female ghost suddenly started crying.
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