Chapter 92: The Role of Ling's Decision

  Sun Ming slowly put away the seal, looking at the "Ghostly White Bone Flag" in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh. The ingenuity of the Witch Tribe's technique was well-known to all, and most of their techniques were curses or wishes that were difficult for cultivators to defend against. Just thinking about it, during the war of sealing the gods, the authentic "Ghostly White Bone Flag" had caused many masters to fall, and some had even died on the spot. Even now, facing this incomplete "Ghostly White Bone Flag", Sun Ming felt his soul being torn apart.

  But still under the protection of the light of merit and virtue, one will not be embarrassed.

  Slowly, Sun Ming took out the black one from the 'Nahun Double Bottle', and slowly faced the shimmering black light of the 'Ghost White Bone Flag'. A subtle and imperceptible attractive force caused the originally lifeless 'Ghost White Bone Flag' to float up. In an instant, a surge of evil willpower rushed towards Sun Ming, even the Light of Merit suddenly dimmed significantly, showing just how powerful this thing was, also causing Sun Ming's forehead to drip with cold sweat. However, fortunately, the Light of Merit only dimmed slightly and then strongly resisted it.

  Sun Ming's hands changed again, a weak witchcraft appeared in this gloomy cave, making the already frightening mountain cave even more eerie. This weak witchcraft slowly guided the long snake formed by the mutated ghost object in the "Ghost White Bone Flag" to fly towards the top of the flag.

  "Lan Ying Master, Xue Hai Old Devil, you two, immediately set up a few layers of the most powerful defensive formations around me. If not, this group of bloodthirsty ghosts will escape and those cultivators outside will be in danger." Sun Ming shouted to Lan Ying and Xue Hai while controlling the precious witch power in his hand.

  "Why didn't you say that earlier, you little brat!" The Blood Sea Demon scolded and grumbled as he began to set up the formation. Lan Ying Zhen Ren also quickly sprang into action.

  One spell, one magic, two spells. The formation appeared around Sun Ming in an instant, and the majestic true yuan force and demon yuan force made Sun Ming feel a sense of shock. It turned out that this Lianyin was also a loose immortal with high cultivation, it seemed he had underestimated him.

  Finally, under Wu Li's traction, the first ghost object broke free from the comfort of 'Yu Huang Bai Gu Fan' and rushed out, roaring like a sun, Ming looked at the shape of this ghost object and judged its level, it was a female cultivator, from the faintly visible face, it could be seen that this cultivator must have been a beauty, alas, unfortunately, she had become a ghost object, Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, however, Master Teng Yunzi said that there was still a possibility to restore them, and he felt a wave of relief.

  The female ghost emperor instantly crashed into the seal formed by the light of merit, and in an instant, she was struck flying far away, her fierce gaze fixed on the yellow light, but from time to time, a thread of fear would appear, and finally relying on this instinctive fear, she flew away from Sun Ming's face.

  One after another, the ghosts escaped from the "Ghostly White Bone Flag" and their first reaction was to rush towards Sun Ming with an unusual and bloodthirsty instinct, like moths flying into flames. This made Sun Ming horrified, as he couldn't help but think that his eyes were constantly being met with one detestable face after another, all with a dead and unblinking gaze, which would make anyone feel terrified.

  However, Sun Ming gradually got used to it. After all, anything that is seen too many times will not have any thoughts. The magic in his hand kept changing, and the output range of Wu Li's power kept increasing. More and more ghosts flew out from the "Ghostly White Bone Flag". At this time, Sun Ming looked like the legendary "Dizang Wang Pusa" surrounded by many evil spirits, with a Buddha light flashing on his body as he swung his hands to save them. Fortunately, there was the natural nemesis of these ghostly creatures, the Light of Merit. Sun Ming only felt tired from constantly swinging his magic, but had no other feelings. However, Lan Ying and Xue Hai were not so lucky.

  Although both of them thought that the formation method was their strongest, and their cultivation levels were almost identical. However, it is a well-known fact that ants can kill an elephant with multiple bites.

  Although the Eight Tribulations Scattered Immortals and Nine Tribulations Scattered Demons exist in the Cultivation Realm, they are still forced to face thousands of ghostly creatures with their backs turned. Moreover, it's a defensive stance without counterattacking. Not to mention the feeling of suffocation, the consumption of True Yuan energy alone is enough to drive one mad.

  The two masters were both slightly flushed at this time, and even the whiskers on their mouths were fluttering somewhat in disarray. It could be seen that the true yuan force required to maintain these two formations had already reached its limit for the two of them.

  "You're quite bold, young one. You don't need to drag me along to avenge your elder, do you? I have no past grievances or recent grudges with the Qiwu Sect." Lan Ying panted as he changed the seal in his hand and shouted towards Sun Ming.

  "Ling Ming, I admit defeat. Take back these ghostly objects. If they escape, the entire Yin Moon Demon Star will be doomed." Xue Hai suppressed his anger and said to Sun Ming.

  "Don't get me wrong, I, Ling Ming, have a grudge against this Blood Sea Old Devil, but I would never use the lives of so many fellow cultivators as a bargaining chip. You two can rest assured that I will take care of these ghostly creatures." Sun Ming said with a smile, looking at the angry expressions of the two.

  "It's easy to say, but these few thousand ghostly creatures are almost equivalent to the entire cultivation of a large sect. Facing a large sect's cultivators who won't stop attacking and can't even fight back! Even those old undying guys from the Holy Alliance may not be able to hold on for too long. But you're letting us two set up an array to defend, in my opinion, you're just taking revenge." Lan Ying said, looking at Sun Ming with annoyance.

  One by one, the red figures continuously crashed into the array boundary formed by the two kinds of true yuan forces with completely different properties. Although they couldn't break through, almost visible to the naked eye, the array boundary slowly dimmed. And every time the array boundary dimmed to a certain extent, Lan Ying and Xue Hai would suddenly cast some kind of spell to output the array, and at this time, the originally dim and lightless array boundary lit up again.

  Sun Ming's spell was getting faster and faster, while the ghostly objects flying out of the 'Ghostly White Bone Flag' were also getting faster and faster. Finally, with a loud "clang", the 'Ghostly White Bone Flag' fell to the ground, apparently there were no more variant ghostly objects inside.

  But Sun Ming didn't take a break, immediately switching to another technique. If there were any Yu Xuanmen disciples around at this time, they would definitely be shocked. The technique Sun Ming is using now is the "Yi Ling Jue" that disappeared along with Yun Zhongzi. This technique was created by Yun Zhongzi when he was refining his equipment, because during the refinement process, some high-level spiritual objects were needed as equipment spirits. However, these spiritual objects are often strange and unpredictable, including ghosts, plants, and demons. It's difficult to subdue them without destroying them. After a hundred years of contemplation, Yun Zhongzi created this "Yi Ling Jue" that can be used on all spiritual objects. Unfortunately, before he could pass it down to his disciples in Yu Xuanmen, his primordial spirit was pierced by the Twelve Golden Immortals. It's said that after deep thought, the Twelve Golden Immortals also regretted not being able to obtain this technique.

  Of course, Sun Ming is now in the Yuan Ying period. The cultivation of Ling Qing realm is the fundamental ability to use this set of Gong Fa, but Sun Ming is also a clever person, when refining the "Na Hun Shuang Ping" he engraved this set of Fa Jue in the form of an array on the bottle, and it was because of this that the "Na Hun Shuang Ping" could become a Xian Qi.

  Now Sun Ming's law decision is indeed 'Yi Ling Jue', but it's just a beginning, a starting move. As soon as Sun Ming's seal was released, a wave of fluctuations spread from his hands and flew into the black bottle suspended in mid-air. In an instant, a strong light burst out of the black bottle, dispersing into numerous fine rays that shot towards the ghostly creatures that were baring their teeth and brandishing their claws.

  When the time was slow, then fast, the first ray of light entered the body of a ghostly object, and in an instant, the ghostly object that was originally rushing towards the boundary with a fierce momentum suddenly disappeared like a frost-bitten eggplant. The violent aura vanished instantly. With the first one gone, there was also a second one, and under the astonished gaze of Lan Ying and Xue Hai, the pressure on the boundary seemed to decrease in an instant, although they had seen the strange phenomenon created by Sun Ming, but these two still did not dare to slack off, the magic seals that maintained the operation of the formation were still being continuously released. After all, so many mutated ghostly objects could not tolerate any carelessness. If there was a slight mistake, it would be no big deal if the Yin Yue Demon Star suffered, but the ones who would be affected first and foremost were the few remaining disciples of our Blood Demon Sect.

  And the next scene almost made the Blood Sea Demon's jaw drop, those originally ferocious ghosts actually flew towards the black bottle one after another under Sun Ming's command, their momentum was like that of evil spirits going to reincarnate.

  Thousands of ghosts said it was fast, but it wasn't fast; they said it was slow, but it wasn't slow either. Finally, when Sun Ming's butt landed on the ground with a thud, they all flew into the bottle.

  "Both of you withdraw your seals, there's nothing left to do." Sun Ming said weakly.

  "Is that really all? Can that small bottle really contain so many evil spirits?" Xue Hai asked cautiously, as if afraid the evil spirits would escape again and wreak havoc. The spell in his hand maintaining the formation never stopped.

  "When you first created these things, why didn't I see you being so careful? Fortunately, I met you, otherwise, according to your method of refining, this 'Ghostly White Bone Flag' would have collapsed sooner or later. That's when the real disaster would have occurred." Sun Ming said with a smile. In fact, even if they continued to refine it in this way, nothing unexpected would happen. The witch tribe's magic wouldn't collapse just because of a little ghost object transformed from a cultivator's primordial spirit. Of course, these words were meant to deceive them.