Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 305 Blood Spirit Formation

The people in the hall suddenly fell silent.

Let's not talk about the guy behind this flying corpse, just this flying corpse is not something they can easily deal with.

Fang Jinggen said, "Why don't you let Master Rong send experts over? This way, this flying corpse will definitely be easily dealt with."

Lin Fan shook his head without hesitation: "We will solve it ourselves."

Lin Fan didn't want to get into trouble, so he went to a master, Rong Yunhe.

On the road ahead, it is impossible to always find a master in real time and find Rong Yunhe for help.

Moreover, Lin Fan's goal is to fulfill Xuan Daozi's will in the end, and trample all the young geniuses of the Quanzhen Sect under his feet.

At that time, even asking Rong Yunhe for help would be useless.

When you have troubles and problems, you should not think of asking others for help at the first time, but you should find a way by yourself.

Lin Fan said: "I estimated that the flying corpse's strength is at most between the third-rank and fourth-rank metamorphic realms. Although it is a bit troublesome, we can solve it by ourselves if we think of a way!"

"Is there any way to attract flying corpses?" Lin Fan asked suddenly.

Ye Feng thought for a moment, then said: "This flying corpse is obviously very thirsty for blood, we can set up a blood spirit array, maybe we can attract it."

The Blood Spirit Formation is a method among monsters, a method known to those who use blood to cultivate monsters.

To put it simply, it is to mobilize the blood energy into the air, and then absorb it by itself.

Lin Fan frowned: "The Blood Spirit Formation is the method of demons, no one among us knows it."

After a moment of silence, Ye Feng said, "I will."

Everyone looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

He actually knows the tricks of a demon?

Ye Feng said: "Before I joined the Cangjian Sect, when I traveled the rivers and lakes, I learned some crude demon techniques. This blood spirit array is just a relatively simple one."

"Try it." Lin Fan glanced at Ye Feng, but didn't say anything.

He also didn't ask Ye Feng thoroughly. As for Ye Feng's explanation, to be honest, it was a bit unconvincing.

It is definitely a strange thing for a person who cultivates the Tao to know the method of a demon.

But everyone has their own secrets, and so does Lin Fan.

Ye Feng smiled at Lin Fan, then looked at Bai Zhentian at the side: "Patriarch Bai, please help me to buy a blood bag from the hospital."

"En." Bai Zhentian nodded, and left in a hurry. His strength is limited, but he also wants to help where he is within his strength.

……

In the dilapidated hut on the barren mountain, the young man called an adult looked at the flying corpse lying in front of him with satisfaction, as if it was his own outstanding work.

The other men in black were busy checking the condition of the flying corpse. Soon, a man came to the young man, cupped his fists and said, "My lord, the flying corpse is not seriously injured."

The young man nodded and said with a smile: "Very good. The flying corpse that has been raised for so many years can't be hurt by it. Let it go on. If it attacks dozens of people again, it will absorb almost as much blood."

The men in black nodded.

He began to tear off the corpse nails and yellow talismans on the flying corpse.

After the flying corpse was released from these restraints, its eyes were full of cold light, and it rushed towards a man in black next to it, as if it wanted to suck all the blood of this man.

He seemed to have no resistance to blood.

The young man made a move, and slapped the flying corpse on the shoulder with his palm, and a force forced the flying corpse to be suppressed. The young man smiled and said, "If you want to suck blood, it's not here. Go, there are countless people in that small city. People who don’t know let you suck it.”

The young man waved lightly, and the men in black hurriedly exited the room. The flying corpse spread its wings and soared into the sky.

……

It was already late at night in Qingcheng City, and Ye Feng was squatting aside on an open space on the edge of Qingcheng City, holding a brush in his hand, and drawing strange characters on the ground with blood.

Lin Fan and the others couldn't understand either, and they all stood around quietly.

Soon, the Blood Spirit Formation was completed.

Ye Feng turned around and said, "Give me all the blood you brought."

This blood spirit formation is a prototype formation. In the middle is a small circle the size of a fist, and the surrounding area is filled with bright red blood.

Bags of plasma were handed over to Ye Feng, but Ye Feng was quite familiar with pouring the plasma into the small circle.

A surprising scene appeared. The fresh blood melted directly into the ground below the small circle, dyeing the ground red.

You know, the ground is concrete, not dirt.

It does not absorb blood.

Soon, Ye Feng poured all the remaining blood into this fist-sized circle.

Afterwards, he pinched the formula: "Let's go!"

The talisman array drawn by blood actually shone red, and then, a light red mist rose up, and a thick, almost pungent smell of blood began to waft around from here.

Here are Lin Fan and Rong Qianqian. As for Fang Jinggen and Bai Jingyun's strength is too low, they didn't let them come.

After the three of them waited for the formation, they hurriedly hid around and hid themselves, waiting for the flying corpse to take the bait.

Time passed little by little, and soon, 10 minutes passed. Ye Feng frowned and said, "It's been so long, and the flying corpse hasn't arrived yet. Could it be that we failed?"

Rong Qianqian said: "Be patient, don't worry."

The three continued to wait, and another 5 minutes passed.

Suddenly, Lin Fan was the first to feel it. He looked up to the sky, and the flying corpse appeared.

With wings growing, he flew directly towards the blood spirit formation at extremely high speed.

Lin Fan lowered his voice and said, "Be careful, here we come."

After speaking, he raised his hand, and all three of them kept quiet.

There was a loud bang.

The flying corpse landed in the very center of the blood spirit formation, he opened his mouth and sucked it up fiercely, all the blood from the blood spirit formation under his feet flew into his mouth.

"Sure enough, this flying corpse does not have any IQ." Lin Fan said.

Such an obvious trap, if this thing has a little IQ, it will definitely find something wrong.

"Get ready." Lin Fan raised his hand slightly, then lowered it: "Do it!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan and Ye Feng rushed towards the flying corpse in an instant, and a large woven net appeared in Rong Qianqian's hand, and she threw it towards the flying corpse with all her strength.

With a bang, the big black net directly caught the flying corpse.

And it was covered in black dog blood.

Black dog blood is one of the most effective things to restrain corpse evil.

"Roar!"

The Flying Corpse was a bit late, and now that something was wrong, it flapped its wings, trying to get up into the air and escape.

Rong Qianqian gritted her teeth and firmly grasped the net in her hand.

boom.

boom!

The flying corpse flew to a height of two meters, and then fell down. Unlike the previous ones that soared into the sky, he was covered with a big net, how could he still fly?

(End of this chapter)