"Swoosh!"
The black-robed old man held a Yin Talisman in his hand.
"Crash!"
In an instant, the Yin Qi in the surroundings gathered and solidified, and the black airflow flowed like a wave.
Immediately after, the black airflow condensed into a black skull.
"Wuuu…"
A cold wind blew between heaven and earth, and a mournful whimper sounded. The black skull opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan snorted coldly. A mere evil technique wanted to do anything to him?
Old Master Ren had turned into an iron corpse, and he could even rub it against the ground. What was a mere sorcery?
Moreover, after his battle with Old Master Ren, he had a lot of experience in duels.
In addition to the system upgrade, he used merit points to increase his cultivation, strength, blood, and Yang qi.
Then he would be even more fearless of evil spells!
"Boom!"
Ye Fan's entire body shook, and his right foot stomped on the ground fiercely.
Like a ferocious tiger coming out of the mountain, the ground shook. Immediately after, Ye Fan's blood essence was like a murmuring stream, flowing with a whoosh. His blood essence shook, and the true qi he released burned to the extreme.
"Boom!"
The huge rebound force from the ground caused Ye Fan to bounce up.
The muscles all over his body instantly erupted with terrifying power. His 108 iron bones rang out, humming and roaring like thunder, erupting with endless power.
The Collapsing Fist struck the skull heavily.
The two collided. In an instant, Ye Fan's Collapsing Fist erupted with vast blood essence and True Qi, interweaving and colliding with the dense Yin Qi emitted by the ferocious and terrifying skull.
A sizzling sound rang out, as if a branding iron was burning meat, and thick green smoke overflowed.
The skull was imbued with the Nine Suns Genuine Qi and was burning with sparks.
Immediately, Ye Fan shook his fist, and a powerful force erupted, hitting the skull. The clanging sound was endless.
Sparks flew in all directions, and cracks appeared on the skull. It was sent flying by Ye Fan's Collapsing Fist and shook violently, showing signs of shattering.
The huge rebound force caused Ye Fan to take a few steps back and stabilize his body.
"How can your blood essence be so strong that it can resist Yin Qi?”The arrogance on the black-robed old man's face disappeared and was replaced by fear.
He originally thought that Ye Fan was just an ordinary martial arts expert. Under his evil technique, he could destroy him with a raise of his hand.
However, reality was a harsh slap to his face. The skull he had cast was actually sent flying by a punch, and it was about to collapse.
Ye Fan did not have the time to care about the black-robed old man's mood. He stepped forward again. The black-robed old man hurriedly controlled the skull and pounced towards Ye Fan.
Twenty meters! Ten meters! Five meters…
When the skull that was emitting black qi was less than a meter away from Ye Fan, Ye Fan circulated all the blood and qi in his body and stimulated the true qi in his limbs and bones.
He suddenly punched out with a loud bang!
The fist shadows that filled the sky smashed onto the skull like raindrops.
In a few breaths, Ye Fan forcefully punched out 108 punches!
Each punch carried the force of ten thousand catties. The 108 iron bones provided an endless stream of terrifying power.
His fists landed on the same spot.
"Kacha!"
After 108 punches, the skull was burning fiercely. It could no longer withstand Ye Fan's bombardment and was covered in cracks.
"Puchi!"
The black-robed old man's blood and Qi surged as he suffered a backlash. He spat out blood like it was free, and his face quickly turned pale.
"Why?"
"Why is this happening?"
The black-robed old man questioned unwillingly.
However, Ye Fan did not answer. His feet swayed and with a whistle, he arrived in front of the black-robed old man. He suddenly punched, tearing the air apart and rolling air waves. There was a faint muffled thunder in the roar of dragons and tigers.
His fists were like iron hammers as they smashed into the cracked skull. With a boom, the skull exploded, turning into Yin Qi that shot out in all directions like high-pressure steam.
The black-robed old man was also sent flying more than 20 meters away by Ye Fan's iron fist and crashed heavily onto the ground. With a pu chi sound, he suddenly spat out blood again.
His chest caved in, and a few of his ribs were broken. The clothes on his back were torn, and a fist-sized mark appeared.
"You don't know any Dao techniques, so how can you break my Dao techniques with your flesh and blood?”
The black-robed old man clutched his chest and staggered up from the ground. His face was filled with disbelief as he questioned his soul.
Because he didn't know where he lost.
Ye Fan snorted coldly in disdain,"How dare you call a mere evil technique a Dao technique!"”
"Wuuu!"
The black-robed old man's face was ferocious as he took out a gourd from his bosom.
Many vengeful spirits and evil spirits floated out of the gourd. His hoarse voice was filled with anger."Bite him to death! I want him to suffer the pain of being gnawed by a hundred spirits.”
Black gas gushed out of the gourd like a river, and vengeful spirits and evil spirits appeared within.
Illusions instantly appeared around Ye Fan. All kinds of terrifying scenes appeared in front of him, and the wails of ghosts and wolves sounded in his ears.
"Why haven't you improved at all? You want to confuse me with an illusion?" Ye Fan roared. Nine Suns True Qi, the unique True Qi of the Dragon Tiger Gold Shattering Technique, condensed his blood and qi into one place. His voice shook like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, directly breaking through the illusion.
Many of the slightly weaker vengeful spirits were directly dispersed by the sound waves.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
"Boom!"
"Bang! Bang!"
Using the Footstep Maze, Ye Fan was like a butterfly flying through flowers as he swam around the group of vengeful spirits. He used his fists and feet to kill the vengeful spirits one by one.
"It's just a vengeful spirit. It can't be seen on the stage! Martial artists like us have a strong will and will. How can we be charmed by ghosts and illusions?”
Ye Fan's disdainful voice came from the black gas. It sounded full of disdain.
His blood essence spread and shook, accompanied by Ye Fan's fists and feet dancing. In less than five minutes, amidst the miserable screams of the vengeful spirit, all the evil spirits released from the gourd were killed.
The black-robed old man was terrified and quickly retreated.
This kid was too evil, even more evil than him. In a short period of time, he had killed all the hundreds of vengeful spirits and evil spirits he had raised.
"One force can break all laws! No matter how strong your evil arts are, no matter how profound your illusions are, you can't defeat my violent power!”Ye Fan strode forward. With a whoosh, he was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, revealing his sharpness."I can even blow up an Iron Mummy, so what's a mere vengeful spirit? Whatever ability you have, show it all!”
The black-robed old man's heart trembled, and he no longer had any pride. His face was filled with horror as he said,"You killed the Iron Mummy?"
He had always thought that Ninth Uncle was the one protecting the Ren family, which was why he had deliberately schemed against Ninth Uncle.
Who knew that no matter how much he calculated, he did not expect that the person protecting the Ren family was actually a martial artist!
"Congratulations on getting it right. Unfortunately, there is no reward!”
Ye Fan grinned coldly and arrived in front of the black-robed old man in the blink of an eye. He suddenly punched at the black-robed old man's chest.
"Kacha!"
"Puchi!"
The black-robed elder's sternum was completely shattered, and his five internal organs were ruptured. Blood spurted out.
His chest was a bloody mess, and his white bones pierced through his skin, dripping with dark red blood.
" I... I won't... let you... go... even if I die..."
The black-robed old man spat out a sentence with great difficulty, venting the frustration and monstrous hatred in his heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if all his strength and vitality had been sucked dry. His neck tilted and he was no longer breathing. He couldn't be any more dead.
"Since that's the case, I'll reward you with your soul dissipating, and you won't even be able to gather resentment!”
Ye Fan stood beside the black-robed old man's corpse and said faintly.
He could acutely sense that the resentment was gathering and quickly condensing into the appearance of the black-robed old man. This was the accumulation of resentment and turning into a vengeful spirit.
"Boom!"
He slapped out with his palm and scattered the resentment. The vengeful spirits that had just condensed were directly scattered.
"Ah…"
Miserable screams followed, but there was no sound for a moment.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!
The vengeful spirit condensed by the black-robed old man was directly shattered by Ye Fan's palm.
Ding! The host has completed the hidden mission of eliminating evil for the people. The host is rewarded with 100 merit points and a random draw!
After Ye Fan dispersed the black-robed old man's vengeful spirit, Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed finally arrived.
Seeing the mess on the ground and the Baleful Yin Qi and resentment that had yet to completely dissipate, how could the two not know that a shocking battle had taken place here?
Seeing that Ye Fan and Ren Tingting were fine, the stone that was pressing down on their hearts finally fell to their stomachs.
"Ye Fan is too monstrous! Since you've dealt with the Feng Shui master!" Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's eyes twitched.
"That's right! Looks like we're too late." Ninth Uncle also sighed deeply.
"There are still many vengeful spirits and evil spirits in the gourd. You came at the right time. Enlighten them and send them into the Spiritual Realm!”
Ye Fan handed the gourd to Ninth Uncle and said with a smile.
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