Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 460 Crisis
Inside the killing array, everyone felt a bone-chilling chill. Cold winds blew around them out of nowhere. The air was filled with the howling of ghosts coming from nowhere. Black figures emerged from the ground one after another, floating back and forth in the air. They were so dense that they were filled with ghost shadows!

“Cathode ghosts! So many of them!!” Old lady Lin’s pupils shrank slightly, and her face turned pale and solemn.

"what!!!"

"Be careful!!"

“Help…Ah!!!”

There were countless screams in the formation, and extremely evil ghosts kept attacking the warriors, causing the scene to be extremely chaotic.

At this moment, several warriors were accidentally pounced on by the extremely evil ghost. They immediately fell down with screams, and their vitality quickly disappeared.

Wang Xiaobao, Senior Sister Wang, Mengmeng and the others all looked pale. They used their martial arts to continuously attack the ghosts, but there were too many of them and they could not kill them all.

After these cathode ghosts are dispersed, they will gather again and are basically immortal.

"Senior Sister, are we all going to die here?" Mengmeng's face was pale and her eyes were full of fear.

"Mengmeng, be strong. Don't give up until the last moment!" Although Senior Sister Wang said so, her eyes were filled with despair.

Madam Lin, as a Martial Emperor, was already injured and was also trapped in this formation. Moreover, many powerful auras appeared outside the formation, and it was obvious that several powerful Martial Emperors had arrived. Even if Madam Lin could break the formation, how could she be a match for those Martial Emperors?

"That night Lingtian obviously wanted to refine my spirit. I, Wang Xiaobao, really couldn't accept that!" Wang Xiaobao glared and used martial arts to defend himself.

Everyone is now in despair, but they are still holding on desperately because once they die, their souls will be absorbed and refined by the formation, and they won't even have the chance to reincarnate.

"I'm unwilling to accept this. This formation can absorb souls, and we will never be reborn!" Many warriors cried.

"Om..."

At this moment, a dazzling green light suddenly bloomed in the crowd, and then formed a layer of green light shield that spread out. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a size of a hundred feet, covering almost everyone.

Those extremely evil ghosts collided with the green light shield, making a 'bang bang' sound, and were all blocked outside.

Everyone who was originally terrified and desperate was suddenly surprised and looked over, only to see that it was Mrs. Lin who activated her dragon-headed cane.

It turns out that Old Lady Lin’s dragon-headed cane is actually a powerful defensive treasure.

But at this moment, Old Lady Lin's face was pale and bloodless, and she looked like she was in a state of great loss of vitality. She shouted in shock: "Everyone, don't give up! Everyone, work together to attack the ghost. I have been poisoned by the corpse and need time to heal! You try to hold on until I eliminate the poison, and then I can break this murderous formation! There is still a certain hope of survival."

As long as the formation can be broken, everyone will flee in all directions, and perhaps some of them can survive.

"Senior Lin is right! Don't give up, we warriors must go against the will of heaven!"

"I seem to have heard that the spiritual fire has a very strong killing power against this Yin-Yang ghost!"

"Yes! Whoever has spiritual fire, Buddhist treasures should also have a suppressive effect!"

After hearing what Mrs. Lin said, everyone was slightly shocked, and each used their strongest martial arts to attack the ghosts outside the shield.

Seeing this, a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of Mrs. Lin's eyes. She had just encouraged everyone not to lose heart, but she herself did not think that there were still people alive on the island today.

"Bang!!"

At this moment, a powerful fire element appeared, and a ball of silver flame exploded in the void, and then many extremely yin ghosts were turned into ashes by the silver flame. They never condensed again.

"Spiritual fire?! That's... the Burning Heart Flame!" Senior Sister Wang's eyes lit up and she was a little surprised. She didn't expect that there was someone here who really possessed spiritual fire.

The one who possessed the Burning Heart Flame was a young warrior in green clothes.

His expression was resolute. Even though he was trapped in this desperate situation, he never showed any sign of discouragement or despair, and his eyes were full of determination.

It was Zhang Ruochen.

Senior Sister Wang's eyes flashed with a strange light. Although Zhang Ruochen was only a warrior from a small family and came from a humble background, his temperament when facing desperate situations was completely different from that of others.

"This boy is truly a hero. It's a pity that such a young man might have died today." Senior Sister Wang sighed in her heart.

She was smart and had already realized that Mrs. Lin was just comforting everyone.

Not only is Haisen outside, but also Ye Lingtian and his men.

Several Martial Emperors have reached a point of certain death today.

As Zhang Ruochen unleashed his spiritual fire attack, he knew in his heart that he would surely die today.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't fulfill my promise and go to Zhongzhou to find you!" Zhang Ruochen sighed in his heart, but then he forced himself to calm down and burn the ghost.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen so brave and having killed hundreds of Yin-Yang ghosts, everyone was pleasantly surprised. Their morale was greatly boosted, and they gradually launched their own attacks with all their might.

Among them, there was a burly young man holding a flaming sword, who was a talented disciple of Qingfeng Sect.

Although he is only eighteen years old, his strength is not weak.

He swung his flaming sword wildly, creating pieces of flaming blade energy that killed the ghosts one by one.

The number of ghosts who died at his hands is no less than a hundred.

"Haha, you bastards, come on, I'm not afraid of you!" The young man laughed loudly, and his momentum grew stronger as he killed more people.

However, at this moment of arrogance and carelessness, a ghost attacked him from behind. With a "puff", a sharp claw pierced his back and penetrated into his body.

"Ah! Save me!" The young man screamed in pain, and his body was lifted up into the sky by the ghost.

His screams suddenly stopped, and several ghosts rushed towards him and tore his body into pieces.

Such a scene frightened Wang Xiaobao and other disciples of the sect family, especially the disciples of Qingfeng Sect. These companions who had practiced with them for several years were very talented and possessed a flaming martial spirit. But they died so suddenly, which made them feel really cold physically and mentally again.

"Ah! Help me..."

The next moment, another beautiful talented girl from the family saw the tragic death of her disciple and was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the protective light was shattered by a ghost, which hit her face and she fell to the ground.

Then dozens of ghosts came up and tore the girl's body apart again, swallowing the girl's soul piece by piece into their bodies.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes twitched slightly, and his expression became uglier.

He let out a light shout, and released another large piece of Burning Heart Flame, burning more than a dozen ghosts.

But Zhang Ruochen's energy was running low, and his face turned pale.

He smiled bitterly. In order to fulfill his promise to Ling'er, he practiced hard and has now reached the Great Perfection of the True Spirit Realm. Although he is still an ant to Ling'er's family, he resolutely chose to go to Zhongzhou.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I spoke out of turn!"

(End of this chapter)