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Chapter 418 True Fire Suppresses Evil

"Damn! Speak of the devil and he appears!"

A furious curse, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, shattered the deathly silence.

The moment he finished speaking, Zhang Jie had already drawn the silver Desert Eagle from his waist.

This time, he didn't use the one with unlimited ammo, but instead used a magazine equipped with spirit bullets.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion echoed through the luxurious presidential suite, and the flames from the gun muzzle illuminated the trails drawn in the darkness.

The bullet, gleaming with a silvery light, struck Junxiong precisely in the corner.

The bullet pierced Junxiong's seemingly illusory body, but instead of drawing blood as it would when it hit a solid object, it exploded into a silver halo inside him.

"ah--!"

A mournful wail, unlike anything a human could utter, burst from Junxiong's bluish-purple lips.

The sound was so sharp it seemed to pierce eardrums, and his body twisted violently in the silver light.

Spirit bullets, effective!
This discovery acted like a shot in the arm, instantly inspiring other seasoned professionals.

"Beat them! Give them a good beating!"

With a roar, the overlord pulled a modified submachine gun from behind him with his large, fan-like hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Dense tongues of fire erupted, and countless bullets flashing with silver light formed a net of death, raining down on Junxiong.

Zero Point maintained his usual composure, and each shot precisely exploded into a burst of silver light on Junxiong's body.

Gunfire erupted, and the smoke from the gunpowder mixed with the sulfurous smell unique to spiritual bullets, temporarily suppressing the biting cold.

However, just as everyone's attention was drawn to Junxiong, a sickeningly loud "clucking" sound came from behind them.

The sound was like the cracking of bones twisting and breaking at an unnatural angle, or like someone making indistinct syllables from thick phlegm deep in their throat.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they turned around abruptly.

In the darkness, a woman in white pajamas crawls out of the shadows of the corridor.

Her long hair, like black seaweed, was wet and cascading down, covering most of her face.

Her body crawled on the ground in a posture that completely defied human anatomy, with her limbs bent at bizarre angles, and each movement produced a chilling cracking sound.

Add coconut!
Her appearance was like a switch, instantly raising the chilling energy of the entire space to a new level.

That chill was no longer just a low temperature, but a negative energy that could erode the mind and freeze the soul, surging towards everyone like a tidal wave.

The newlyweds couldn't even scream; they felt as if their blood had frozen and their minds went blank.

Just then, Li Shuaixi's body suddenly jolted.

As a reincarnator strengthened by the main god to become a priest, he has an innate resistance to and perception of this pure negative energy.

"In the name of the Holy Light, grant us courage and strength!"

He suddenly raised his right hand, palm up, and a somewhat awkward but sacred prayer came out of his mouth in rapid succession.

A soft golden light condensed in his palm, then spread out with a "hum," transforming into a halo that instantly swept over all the veterans who were fighting, including Ba Wang, Zhang Jie, and Zero Point.

This is the level 1 spell for the Priest class: Blessing!
The moment they were touched by the golden halo, the Overlord and the others felt a warm current flow into their heads, instantly dispelling the bone-chilling cold.

My body, which had been stiff with fear, was filled with strength again, and my mental fatigue and depression were swept away.

More importantly, they could clearly feel that the guns in their hands seemed to be endowed with some kind of sacred attribute, and a faint golden glow emanated from the guns.

"Well done!"

The Overlord roared, feeling an inexhaustible surge of energy coursing through his body.

He abruptly turned his gun around and aimed it at Kayako, who was crawling on the ground, emptying an entire magazine of bullets.

"Da da da da da!"

Spirit bullets blessed with the [Blessing] spell are far more powerful than doubled!

Each bullet was like concentrated holy light, bursting out with a hissing burning sound the moment it touched Kayako's body.

The white pajamas instantly turned to ashes, and the body beneath was torn, pierced, and exploded amidst a hail of bullets.

In less than three seconds, Kayako's twisted, crawling body was torn into countless flying fragments in the storm of holy light and bullets.

However, even after the gunfire stopped, the tense nerves of everyone remained unrelaxed.

Because the notification from the main deity did not sound.

No... This means that Kayako... has not been resolved yet.

The moment this thought crossed your mind, another unexpected event occurred!
wow-

The view outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite, which should have been a dazzling night view of Tokyo, was now replaced by rows of old-fashioned Japanese paper doors.

Those paper doors appeared out of nowhere, sealing off everything from the outside world and turning the entire suite into a closed, secluded Japanese-style room.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a fierce argument between a man and a woman came from behind the paper door, the Japanese mixed with the man's rage and the woman's sobs. The sound seemed to transcend time and space, carrying an intense resentment and despair.

Everyone present understood instantly.

This is the source of Kayako's resentment; it is a reenactment of the scene where her husband suspected her of infidelity and then cruelly murdered and dismembered her!

"not good!"

Zhan Lan's face instantly turned deathly pale. She covered her head and groaned in pain.

"The negative energy sensed by my mental power... is too much..."

Before she finished speaking, the rows of Japanese-style paper doors slid open to both sides with a "whoosh".

Behind the door was not the room I had imagined, but a bottomless darkness.

Immediately afterwards, from that endless darkness, countless figures dressed in white pajamas surged out like a flood bursting its banks!

Each of them looked exactly like Kayako from before, with long, wet hair, their bodies twisted at bizarre angles, and gurgling sounds coming from their throats. They were densely packed and overwhelming, sweeping towards the members of the Central Continent Team.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Upon seeing this horrifying scene, which resembled a painting of hell, even with the blessing spell, Xiao Bingyi, Lu Renjia, and the other newcomers could no longer bear it and let out heart-wrenching screams, almost fainting.

Ming Yanwei was also terrified and instinctively clung tightly to Zhao Yingkong beside her.

However, Zhao Yingkong's face, which was as delicate as a doll's, showed only a trace of solemnity.

She frowned slightly, then pulled out the pistol that the senior had given her from her waist and calmly began firing at the surging horde of spirits.

"These things... are not strong individually!"

After the initial shock, Zheng Zha immediately realized the problem.

These mass-produced "Kayako" may look frightening, but neither their speed nor the chilling aura they exude is nearly as strong as the previous one.

He made a decisive decision, abandoned the shooting, took a deep breath, and his internal energy surged instantly.

A faint red glow covered his fists, and he charged into the group of spirits like a tiger descending a mountain. Each punch he threw carried a scorching gust of wind, instantly obliterating one or two spirits.

On the other side, silver metallic material flowed over Zhang Qi's body like water, instantly transforming him into a ferocious yet magnificent [Bio-Regenerative Armor].

He raised his arm, and a shockwave emanated from the mouth of the bio-armor. However, the shockwave passed directly through the spirit body without causing any damage.

He flicked the high-frequency blade from his arm, but the blade passed right through the spirit's body as if slicing through the air.

Sound waves are ineffective, and high-frequency blades are ineffective.

Zhang Qi's eyes narrowed, and the anti-gravity unit at his waist glowed slightly. A gravity ball the size of a fist, constantly distorting light, was launched.

The gravity ball crashed into the group of spirits, and the powerful gravity instantly pulled and twisted seven or eight spirits around it, but the effect was far less effective than when dealing with physical entities.

All this was within his expectations.

How could he possibly only prepare physical and energy-based weapons to deal with this seemingly unsolvable horror film?

The next moment, to everyone's astonishment, Zhang Qi put away the [Bio-Enhanced Armor].

He stood before the endless white tide of ghosts and slowly spread out his hands.

There were no weapons, no talismans.

Within his palm, two flames silently ignited.

That wasn't an ordinary flame.

They exhibited a strange bluish-white color, had no temperature whatsoever, and even the surrounding air did not distort because of their presence.

They burned silently, without flickering or swaying, as if they were not flames of the material world, but rather a manifestation of some concept.

This is the secret that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Zhuge family of the Wuhou School in the world of Under One Person.

It is specifically designed to burn away the spirit and soul, and to destroy all illusory and formless things.

Samadhi Fire...

(End of this chapter)