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Chapter 112 Illusions and Traps

What appeared before him were souls, just like the middle-aged man, with pale faces.

A whole host of fierce ghosts.

Although it lacks the rudiments of a ghost realm and special abilities, the gathering of these vengeful spirits, with their naturally emanating aura of the underworld, already makes the entire space feel incredibly cold and eerie.

In an instant, this small village seemed to have fallen into the underworld, no longer resembling a place on earth.

But seeing this situation, Meng Li showed no sign of panic.

The premise that a large number of ants can kill an elephant is that the difference in the essential nature of the two cannot be too great, and the number of ants must also be sufficient.

The number of vengeful spirits before him seemed large, but there were only a few hundred. When he first arrived in this world, Meng Li might have had to put in some effort, but now, after controlling more than two hundred vengeful spirits, his use of mental power was completely different from before.

He was not afraid to fight back based on his mental instincts, let alone since he could now exert his mental power normally.

It's nothing but a clay chicken and a clay dog!

With a thought, a chilling atmosphere suddenly rose around Meng Li.

An invisible wave, like a dome, spread out from his side, instantly enveloping all the evil spirits.

The prototype of the Ghost Realm is open!

In order to end the battle quickly, he was now serious.

Although there are no restrictions on the location for using the abilities of vengeful spirits, they prefer to use them after the initial formation of their ghost realm. The reason is simple: in the ghost realm, their abilities not only consume less energy, but their power can also increase exponentially.

Countering this restriction is quite simple; one only needs to use another ghost domain to launch an attack, which will naturally limit the opponent's strength.

Although the ghosts in front of Meng Li had the strength and aura of ordinary vengeful spirits, they clearly did not have the rudiments of a ghost domain. Faced with Meng Li's ghost domain, they could not even put up a fight and were all enveloped in it in an instant.

They were not given a chance to struggle.

The moment they were enveloped, countless "death" characters, seemingly formed from blood, reappeared. Unlike the previous minor skirmishes, this time the "death" characters blotted out the sky, turning the entire sky a blood red.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Accompanied by a series of shrill screams, as the countless blood-red characters fell, ninety percent of the vengeful ghosts shattered instantly. Of course, a few vengeful ghosts, perhaps with a higher resistance to killing intent, actually withstood the impact of the blood-red characters.

But Meng Li certainly had more than just this one method.

Without waiting for the second wave of the blood letter's impact, he parted his lips slightly.

"cut!"

A cold, black blade appeared in the air.

They moved at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to perceive, passing by the last few fierce ghosts that were still putting up a last stand.

This move consumes more resources than Blood Word, but its power is also more direct.

There's nothing fancy about it; it's simply about transforming your spirit into a sharp blade and then slashing out.

Against enemies of similar mental strength, this move is unlikely to be effective in one strike, but against these fierce ghosts, Meng Li's skill is like a dimensional reduction attack.

It was like a sharp blade slicing through butter.

Their already weakened souls were instantly shattered.

Suddenly, the eerie atmosphere returned to normal in just a few breaths.

All the graves on the spot were blown to pieces, and the chilling aura vanished completely.

All those actions, though seemingly complicated, would have been completed in just a few breaths in reality.

Without stopping, Meng Li followed the direction of the person secretly controlling him that she had sensed while riding the vehicle.

Behind him stood three demon tamers with blank stares, as if their worldviews had been shattered.

They had never seen such an exaggerated battle before. You must know that when ordinary benevolent spirits attack, it is just a simple attack similar to enchanting a weapon or body.

Meng Li's battle just now was like a sudden shift from martial arts to fantasy, which they didn't understand but were greatly shocked by.

Meanwhile, after passing numerous graves and clearing away hundreds more vengeful spirits that tried to stop him, Meng Li finally arrived at his destination.

"Zhongxian Temple!"

Looking at the three large characters on the plaque, Meng Li's eyes flickered.

The Taoist temple was small; at a glance, there was only one main hall and one side corridor, and it looked very simple.

But Meng Li was not wary at all.

As he approached, he could already sense the boundless Yellow Spring Qi emanating from this small Taoist temple. It was on a completely different level from the evil spirits. Just a slight sensation was enough to make one's heart pound with fear.

Meanwhile, inside the main hall of the Zhongxian Temple.

Meng Li saw nothing unusual from the outside; everything was calm and peaceful. But inside, things were bustling with activity.

"Yin Zhong, Yu!"

With a roar, Lu Chenyao was no longer the spirited man he once was.

The black bell phantom, emanating dark energy, enveloped them like a dome.

At this moment, he and his teammates are using the power of benevolent souls to support the nascent form of this ghost realm.

Fortunately, the prototype of the ghost realm he created by combining his benevolent souls was defensive, and the team contract allowed him to gather the spirits of all his teammates, which enabled him to last so long.

Even so, they are about to reach their limit.

Lu Chenyao's lips tasted somewhat bitter.

God knows how things got to this point.

Everything was normal after I entered.

Apart from the somewhat eerie graves along the way, they didn't see anything else unusual.

However, the anomaly occurred after entering the Immortal Cultivation Temple.

As soon as I stepped into the main hall, a burst of fire struck me.

Fortunately, they reacted quickly, so there were no casualties.

But the fire continued to attack them relentlessly. Naturally, Lu Chenyao and the others couldn't just stand there and take the hits without fighting back. So, they naturally launched an attack on the flaming orb in the air.

However, Lu Chenyao and his group of awakened individuals had already experienced several worlds, and their temperament and strength were no longer those of ordinary people. Soon, some of them sensed that something was wrong.

Although the flames before them were scorching and magnificent, they contained no trace of the aura of the underworld. This might be normal in other worlds, but it was undoubtedly problematic in this world of vengeful ghosts.

After being reminded by his companion, Lu Chenyao used an item that could shield him from the effects of illusions and immediately realized something was wrong.

The surrounding scenery changed, and the target of those flames was not them at all, but a huge mound of earth. At this moment, they were following the mound of earth, which was exuding the aura of the underworld, and launching an attack on the talisman above their heads, which was obviously not an ordinary object.

If Lu Chenyao still hasn't realized he's been tricked, then all those trials he's taken have been for nothing.

He immediately ordered a halt.

Out of trust in Lu Chenyao, all the Awakened Ones on Aquamarine Star stopped fighting.

Unfortunately, while they stopped, the other high-level combatant present, the Guardian of the Ghost Control Bureau, showed no intention of stopping.