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The mournful staff, with its dark blue flames, smashed directly onto the immobilized guardian Jia Lan's body. With a loud bang, the ghost qi from the spot where guardian Jia Lan was hit instantly spurted out towards Yun Feng's face.
"Roar!"
The ghostly qi that was spurted out was not any weaker than the water column that was spurted out from the fire pipe. In an instant, Yun Feng's body was once again blown into the air. That protector Jia Lan also let out a roar that seemed to be in pain for the first time.
The ghostly qi spurted out and only lasted for a few seconds before stopping. The wound that Protector Jia Lan had been struck by the Wailing Staff immediately healed in just a few seconds.
However, this was only the surface. At the place where Protector Jia Lan had just healed, the deep blue flames of the Soul Scorching Nether Flame were like maggots that were constantly burning.
Crash…
His left hand summoned the Soul Capturing Chain and threw it at Guardian Jia Lan, who was waving his knife randomly because of the pain of his soul being burned. The moment the Soul Capturing Chain hooked the other party, Yun Feng exerted force with his left hand and pulled his body towards Guardian Jia Lan again. At the same time, the Mourning Staff in his hand smashed towards the furious Guardian Jia Lan again.
Boom!
With his arm broken and his weapon gone, Yun Feng, who had broken one of Guardian Jia Lan's arms, immediately lay on the ground, dodging the large amount of pitch-black ghostly qi that spurted out from his broken arm. At the same time, he threw the soul-capturing chain towards an open space in the distance.
At this time, Guardian Jia Lan already raised his saber and slashed down towards Yun Feng's head. Yun Feng, who was long prepared, pulled hard and immediately slid out like he was riding a sleigh, avoiding Guardian Jia Lan's saber strike on the head.
Just like that, Yun Feng used the Soul Capturing Chain in his left hand and the Mourning Staff in his right hand. He made use of Guardian Jia Lan's huge body and used this kind of battle method of retreating after one attack to crazily and quickly destroy Guardian Jia Lan's body.
Under Yun Feng's storm-like fierce attacks, the ghostly Qi on Protector Jia Lan's body became less and less, while the Soul Scorching Nether Flames that wrapped around his body became more and more. This kind of insidious flame made the vengeful spirits in Protector Jia Lan suffer the torment of the flames.
The more painful it was, the more lawless Guardian Jia Lan's attacks became. Yun Feng's attacks also became more relaxed. After fighting for about three minutes, Guardian Jia Lan's ghostly qi was finally unable to support his regeneration.
" Impossible…This is impossible…"
Seeing the supposedly invincible Protector Jia Lan's six arms all broken, his mountain-like body almost completely enveloped by the Soul Scorching Nether Flame, as if he had crashed and stopped in place, the evil monk and malicious ghost could hardly believe what was happening before their eyes.
"Nothing is impossible. My Wailing Staff is specialized in destroying ghost bodies. This fatty condensed ghost qi into a body, which is essentially the same as a ghost body. The only difference is that this guy's ghost body was formed temporarily. My Wailing Staff can naturally suppress it to death.”
Yun Feng coldly came in front of the evil monk and malicious ghost. He raised the mournful staff in his hand and said,"Similarly, this wailing staff has the same effect on you.”
As Yun Feng's cold voice fell, the mournful staff also smashed onto the evil monk's head. The mournful staff immediately smashed the evil monk's ghost body that had just condensed into dust.
"Ah!"
The evil monk, who had lost his ghost body and turned into a vengeful spirit, let out a miserable cry under the burning of the Soul Scorching Flame. No matter how strong he was, he could not withstand the searing pain of the burning soul.
"The Dark Dragon King won't let you off. The Dark Dragon King will definitely avenge me!!”
The evil monk's soul kept rolling around as he shouted at Yun Feng with hatred.
The evil monk cursed and begged for mercy, but he gradually weakened and finally disappeared. The Soul Scorching Flame burned the last bit of his soul.
"Next is this thing.”Looking at Guardian Jia Lan who had completely stopped moving, Yun Feng took out the soul-capturing chains with both hands. With a swoosh, the soul-capturing chains pierced into Guardian Jia Lan's ghost body and began to extract the surging resentment power inside.
"Damned brat, you actually have the guts to extract the resentment of Guardian Jia Lan that I, the Black Dragon King, refined?”
Just as Yun Feng was extracting the resentment, Protector Jia Lan's originally already silent body suddenly moved. That pair of pitch-black eyes burst out with a ball of devilish blood light.
"Are you that Black Dragon King?”Yun Feng smiled coldly. He had no intention of stopping.
"How dare you! Who gave you the guts to kill my protector and steal my protector Jia Lan's resentment?”His deep roar was as loud as muffled thunder." I will definitely turn you into ashes!!”
"The premise is that you have the guts to come!" As soon as Yun Feng finished speaking, rolling ghost qi surged out of Yun Feng's body. Two illusory huge shadows, one black and one white, faintly appeared behind Yun Feng.
"I don't care what kind of dragon or king you are. As long as you have the guts to step here, I will turn you into ashes. I'll accompany you to the end! Now, open your eyes wide and see clearly!!”
"No!"
The Black Dragon King's furious voice had just sounded when Yun Feng had already used his greatest strength to crazily extract the resentment of Guardian Jia Lan.
The rapid loss of resentment also caused the ghostly fire on Guardian Jia Lan's body to become more vigorous. When the resentment of Guardian Jia Lan was completely sucked out by Yun Feng, the Soul Scorching Nether Flame also burned the ghostly Qi that formed the ghost body. The wisp of consciousness that the Black Dragon King used to connect to the ghost body was also burned into nothingness.
" Please…spare me…as a servant…"
Just when Yun Feng wanted to extract the last trace of guardian Jia Lan's soul, this soul unexpectedly spoke.
"This…"
"It seems that after the resentment is gone, this soul has regained its consciousness. Let's keep it for now.”
Yun Feng nodded his head and agreed with the Ghost God System's words. He put away the Soul Capturing Chains and also took away the soul body of Guardian Jia Lan.
"Black Dragon King? Pah!" Yun Feng spat coldly and turned around to leave the messy battlefield. Only the mottled cut marks and dents on the ground bore witness to the tragic battle just now.
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