Who was it?
Someone who wants your life!
Without any nonsense, Lin Xun directly mobilized the demonic qi around him, and streams of demonic qi shot out from his hand.
Demonic Qi was a unique technique of demonic cultivators!
Even some orthodox cultivators were unwilling to be contaminated by demonic qi.
This was because most of the demonic energy was highly corrosive. Not only could it corrode the spiritual energy and physical body of an immortal cultivator, but it could also pollute the spirit of an immortal cultivator.
Even the Immortal Cultivators were like this, let alone this group of Japanese!
The few Japanese who were aiming their guns at Lin Xun not far away were contaminated by Lin Xun's demonic aura. They immediately hugged their heads and fell to the ground, screaming and wailing.
The suppression of Xiumoists on ordinary people was so obvious.
How could a mortal body resist the means of a Xiumoist?
As the demonic Qi continued to erode them, the few Japanese were soon tortured to the point of death.
Seeing this, Lin Xun took out the prototype of the Yin Soul Banner from his storage bag. He circulated his demonic qi and swept it in the air. Several illusory souls were swept into the banner.
For a moment, the Yin Soul Banner was surrounded by gusts of cold wind and wails of ghosts.
The ghost's soul kept colliding with the flag, trying to escape the suppression of the ghost flag.
But how could their feeble soul power possibly withstand the devouring of the Yin Soul Banner?
"Suppress!"
Lin Xun formed a hand seal with one hand and sent a demonic art into the Yin Soul Banner.
Instantly, the ghost inside the banner was refined and became the ghost inside the banner.
After absorbing several souls in a row, the Yin Soul Banner's cloth turned from grayish-white to grayish-black. Gray air currents lingered on the banner.
It was obvious that after absorbing the souls of the Japanese, the demonic sect's magic treasure already possessed some of the power of the demonic sect's magic treasure.
"The souls of the Japanese are really useful!”
Lin Xun was overjoyed when he saw this. He raised his hand and waved the Yin Soul Banner.
In an instant, several souls of the Japanese flew out of the banner and rushed towards the other Japanese…
Suddenly, the entire Japanese camp was filled with a sinister wind and a ghastly aura.
"What's going on?"
"Haunted? Not good…I think I'm being targeted by something dirty!”
"Motherf * cker, help! Help!"
For a moment, the Japanese people's screams rose and fell.
The Japanese who were targeted by the ghosts became muddleheaded as if they were drunk.
There were even some who were directly possessed by ghosts and pointed their guns at their own people!
"F * ck, Matsushita, what are you doing!”
"Don't come over…If you come over again, I'll shoot!”
Bang bang bang!
Gunshots continued to ring out as the Japanese who were possessed by the ghosts began to kill in all directions!
However, although these dark souls seemed strong, they also had a fatal weakness.
That was, it could only possess people with weak wills.
If it were the soldiers in the Eighth Route Army who had forged their iron blood spirit and had goals and beliefs, these ghosts would have little effect.
Although there were limitations, it was very useful against the Japanese.
With the addition of the Yin Spirits, Lin Xun also increased the speed of his slaughter.
He kept waving his hands, and more and more demonic qi shot through the Japanese's chest, throat, and other vital points.
As the slaughter continued, Lin Xun quickly wiped out this small group of ghosts.
In the small mountain valley, there were hundreds of corpses of the Japanese.
Seeing this scene, a cruel smile appeared on Lin Xun's face. He waved the Yin Soul Banner again, and even more souls were sucked into the banner.
One, two, three…a hundred!
As the number of souls increased, the color of the Yin Soul Banner became darker.
At the same time, the power of the dark spirit also became stronger.
In the beginning, the ghost could only possess some weak and frightened Japanese.
After the Yin Soul Banner absorbed more than a hundred souls, the refined Yin souls in the banner could even affect some of the strong-willed Japanese.
At this moment, the Yin Soul Banner could no longer be called the Yin Soul Banner. It should be called the Hundred Soul Banner.
However, this Hundred Soul Banner was not the complete version of the Hundred Soul Banner, but a weakened version.
After all, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Canglan World was much higher than in the World of the Bright Sword.
Even if it was an ordinary person, their soul strength would be much stronger than these Japanese after being nourished by spiritual energy every day.
The real Hundred Soul Banner required 100 powerful mortal souls to be successfully refined.
The current Yin Soul Banner might only be equivalent to the Ten Soul Banner.
The Ten-Soul Banner could already be considered a Yellow Grade Low-Rank Demon Weapon!
"I finally have a Magic Tool that I can use!”
Lin Xun caressed the Yin Soul Banner in his hand in satisfaction, and his handsome face revealed a look of joy.
With a Yellow Grade Low-Rank Demon Weapon in hand, he would have a stronger ability to protect himself in the Ghost Sect.
If someone treated him as the outer sect disciple who could bully him as he pleased, then he wouldn't mind letting the other party experience the pain of his soul corroding his bones!
" Next, it's time to deal with Nobutetsu Sakata…"
Lin Xun's Ghost Banner rolled up, and monstrous demonic qi rose. His entire person turned into a dark cloud and floated towards the command center of the Sakata United Team.
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