Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 198 Flying Thunder Spell Destroys the Green-Clad Ghost

As the words fell, a figure appeared before everyone's eyes.

The man was dressed in blue robes and white socks, wearing a scholar's robe. He was tall and thin, with a pale face and an unnatural flush. In particular, his peach blossom eyes were upturned at the corners, and his thin eyebrows slanted upwards, which added a touch of sinister charm to his already handsome face.

But the others' attention wasn't on him, but on a small box he was holding.

The suction force that almost pulled Yuan Wenrui away just now came from this small box.

Seeing that his sneak attack had failed, the man in blue closed the small box again, then his gaze swept over the group before finally settling on Zhuo Qingyan. He smiled leisurely and said, "What do you think, young lady?"

Zhuo Qingyan looked coldly at the person who came in and uttered a single word indifferently, "Get lost."

"Hehehe!" The man in blue laughed and shook his head. "I only want the soul of that sorcerer in your possession. You should be grateful, so why keep me at arm's length?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes narrowed.

Zhuo Qingyan couldn't help but look at Gu Zhao, who nodded and said, "He exudes a murderous aura; he's not a good person."

Bai Ke's eyes lit up, eager to try. "Shall we get started?"

She was not reckless at all; she clearly saw that the person had flown in from afar, not fallen from the sky.

At the same time, although Zhuo Qingyan revealed a trace of her strength when she shook the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, Gu Zhao concealed his aura and stood aside as if he were an ordinary person.

She likes this kind of sure-win situation the most.

Seeing Bai Ke's eager expression, the man in blue's peach blossom eyes glistened with tears, and a smile spread across his face. "I thought you were quite knowledgeable because you have extraordinary bearing and magical artifacts protecting you. But it turns out you are just ignorant fools."

"You meet without introducing yourselves, without inquiring about each other's backgrounds, and at the slightest disagreement you only know how to fight and kill. What's the difference between you and those ignorant men and women in the countryside?"

Bai Ke wrinkled her nose and snorted, "You stinking pauper, all you know is to point fingers at others. You came up here and attacked without announcing your name or asking where we came from, and you even have the audacity to say that this is our good fortune."

I think you're the real fools from the fields, completely uncultured. You've wasted your life... on animals! You'd be better off finding a block of tofu and smashing your head against it, rather than making a fool of yourself here and becoming a laughingstock!

The smile on the man in blue vanished, and a fierce glint appeared in his peach blossom eyes.

"Quick-witted," the man in blue said calmly. "If you want me to announce my name, we'll see if you're qualified enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man flashed forward and approached Bai Ke, reaching out to grab her face.

But just as he raised his hand, a thunderous roar rang in his ears, purple light flashed before his eyes, and the oppressive force of heaven and earth pressed down on his head. A tingling sensation suddenly descended upon him, not only making his hair stand on end but also giving him a feeling that great calamity was about to befall him.

The man in blue shouted, using his magical power to protect himself. Then, a bolt of lightning flashing with purple light struck him. Although most of it was blocked by his protective energy, a sliver of lightning still managed to penetrate his body and run rampant.

The man in blue let out a muffled groan, his figure suddenly retreating. His eyes narrowed as he looked at Gu Zhao and demanded sharply, "Who are you?"

"I still prefer your defiant self from earlier. Try to come back to your old self."

Gu Zhao shook his wrist and said with a gentle laugh, "If you don't ask me, I won't ask you. No one needs to introduce themselves. The winner stands, and the loser lies down. Isn't that great?"

The next moment, the man in green saw Gu Zhao make a hand seal with his left hand and a mudra with his right, and then a small five-colored thundercloud suddenly condensed above the valley.

"Thunder?" The man in blue was startled and hurriedly touched his forehead while retreating rapidly. "I am a disciple of Jishen Mountain in Yongzhou. Who are you?"

His answer was lightning bolts shooting out from the five-colored thunderclouds.

Thunderbolts of five colors—blue, red, white, black, and yellow—descended from the sky, accompanied by a series of rumbling sounds, slamming into his face. At the same time, a burst of gray energy suddenly surged from between the blue-robed man's brows.

This gray mist, carrying a ghostly and deathly aura, enveloped his entire body in an instant. Five-colored lightning struck the aura, creating ripples, but was also blocked outside.

Seeing the gray energy rapidly dissipating, the man in blue was shocked, angry, and heartbroken, but he dared not stop. He could only continue casting spells while flying backward against the lightning.

"Huh?" Gu Zhao raised an eyebrow. "Its aura is pure Yin, even stronger than ordinary ghost energy. It can actually withstand the Five Elements Thunder. Then please continue to appraise this Flying Thunder Spell."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Zhao changed his hand seals again, "The spirit emerges from the Kan Gate, thunder shakes the four directions. Destroy evil and slay ghosts, purify heaven and earth."

The five-colored thunderclouds in the sky suddenly shrank and condensed, transforming into a thick, purple-gold lightning bolt that cleaved out from within.

As he saw the five-colored thunderclouds gathering in the sky, the man in green took out his small box again, opened the lid, and fourteen fierce ghosts poured out, creating a cloud of black mist that enveloped his head.

These vengeful ghosts were all highly skilled sorcerers in life. They were killed and their souls refined by him, turning into vengeful spirits to be driven by him. They were infused with a trace of annihilating yin energy, which can be used to attack enemies and protect oneself. They have endless wonderful uses.

"Boom!"

Thunderbolts struck the black mist.

"Wow!"

The black mist vanished instantly.

"what!"

The man in blue screamed as nine of the fourteen vengeful ghosts were shattered. Moreover, the lightning bolt pierced through the black mist and penetrated his protective yin energy, directly injuring his physical body.

The deathly energy within the man in blue completely extinguished the lightning. He dared not linger any longer, shrinking into a cloud of gray smoke as he fled rapidly.

Gu Zhao smiled slightly, then took a step forward. As if he had crossed space, he instantly appeared on the path of the gray mist's escape.

"What!?"

The gray smoke was about to hit Gu Zhao when Gu Zhao made another hand seal, and five-colored thunderclouds quickly formed above his head.

"and many more!"

As the gray mist dissipated, the figure of the man in green was revealed. He surrounded the five remaining vengeful ghosts with his body, and then layered layers of annihilating yin energy protected his head. He said urgently, "It was all a misunderstanding just now, brother, please stop for now!"

"There's no misunderstanding," Gu Zhao replied calmly, then formed the Water Thunder Seal with his left hand and the Flying Thunder Technique with his right, finally guiding it downwards.

"Boom!"

The man in blue was now at his last gasp. The vengeful spirit and the extinguishing Yin energy had been shattered by the flying lightning. The lightning entered his body, causing his ghostly form to disintegrate. Even his divine soul was reduced to wisps of smoke by this flying lightning spell.

only……

Gu Zhao's eyes narrowed, and his divine sense quickly expanded, covering an area of ​​several hundred feet. Then, layers of true qi permeated the surroundings as he carefully sensed the surroundings.

A few breaths later, Gu Zhao strolled to the spot where the man in blue had been killed. He looked at a small gray pebble, no bigger than a little fingertip, and exclaimed, "Impressive! It was well hidden. I almost fell for it."

(End of this chapter)