After the ascent failed

Chapter 230 Witchcraft and Ghosts

Ye Chunyang watched Nie Xin in the valley, frowning slightly.

The aura on the other party reminded him that he had seen records about witchcraft in an ancient book.

This kind of kung fu and spells are different from the spells of ordinary cultivators. They are inherited from the ancient witch clan, and most of them are methods for manipulating puppets or exorcising gu and suppressing demons.

It is rumored that the ancient witch clan was also a big clan, but it gradually disappeared like the soul cultivator. Until now, it is rare to see monks practicing witchcraft, and it is not known whether there has been any change.

"I didn't expect her to get the practice method of witchcraft, but judging from her current appearance, it seems that the situation is not very good..."

Ye Chunyang touched his chin and muttered to himself.

At this time, Nie Xin was surrounded by strange runes, and there were countless strange black shadows circling around him, making sharp screams.

Those dark shadows were obviously ghosts summoned by her witchcraft, but looking at the chaotic scene, it seemed that something went wrong. Those ghosts were not controlled by Nie Xin, but stared at him with salivation.

Ye Chunyang watched this scene expressionlessly, without any intention of interfering.

Witchcraft is inherently mysterious and unpredictable. Nie Xin dares to practice this kind of technique of summoning ghosts even if he is only a mere daoist master.

In the middle of the valley, Nie Xin sat cross-legged quietly, clasped his hands, and closed his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't perceive everything around him.

Surrounded by a group of ghosts, they bared their teeth and claws, ready to attack her at any time, but they were blocked out by the circulation of runes around her body, unable to advance an inch.

A series of creepy hisses came continuously, straight into the heart, as if to drag people into Shura Hell.

However, Nie Xin remained motionless, and under the urging of his spiritual power, the black light around his body became thicker and thicker.

After about half an hour like this, suddenly a loud scold came from his mouth, his tightly closed beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and his two fingers flew a little bit in the air.

"break!"

Before he finished speaking, Nie Xin's slender fingertips pointed out a ray of light, and a series of strange runes flashed towards the group of ghosts as if they were alive.

Only a few ear-piercing howls were heard, and the ghosts surrounded by the runes turned into black air and dissipated away. rise.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

There were several muffled sounds in succession, and under Nie Xin's witchcraft, ghosts continued to turn into black energy and disappear, but every time he cast a spell, Nie Xin's face turned pale.

But she looked like she was in a hurry, but she didn't show any fear.

But it didn't last long, Nie Xin's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the light of the talisman that he tapped was obviously weakened by a few points. From being able to kill the ghosts at the beginning, he could only force them back.

At this time, there are at least dozens of ghosts.

"I didn't expect the technique of summoning ghosts to be so dangerous. Now these ghosts are out of control. Once they run into the sect, my practice of witchcraft will definitely be exposed to the public."

Nie Xin gritted her teeth and said secretly.

"Fortunately, these are only lower-level ghosts, and their cultivation is at most around the Dao base level. With my current witchcraft, I should be able to kill them all."

With a flash of her eyes, she crossed her hands to draw a talisman, and the faintly dim light of the talisman became stronger again, but at this moment, Nie Xin's face was even paler.

Apparently, such an operation took a lot of effort, and even damaged his vitality.

But right now, there are so many ghosts that she dare not relax.

The ghosts summoned by witchcraft are at the same level as those of immortal cultivators. When Nie Xin first practiced magic, he thought that he could only summon ghosts around the Qi-refining stage. Brother Jing Xiaocheng is on par.

If there was only one, Nie Xin could naturally control it, but there were so many of them at once, it seemed beyond her control, and these out-of-control ghosts were not driven by her spells, and they were showing signs of turning back against her.

"No matter what, these ghosts cannot appear in Kunlun Ruins, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Nie Xin showed seriousness on his face.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a deafening roar came from the side, Nie Xin's expression changed suddenly, and he followed the sound, and saw a ferocious ghost with a height of several feet, a green face and fangs crawling out of the black mist, staring at her faintly. .

"A ghost of a higher rank!"

Seeing this ferocious ghost, Nie Xin's face turned pale.

Judging from the aura emanating from the other party's body, it turned out to be a first-level upper-level ghost comparable to the perfection of the Dao Foundation Realm.

In order to deal with these besieged low-level ghosts, Nie Xin had already consumed most of her spiritual power. Now that such a powerful ghost suddenly appeared, how could she be hostile?

"The ancient witch clan has always been regarded as evil spirits and heretics. Once my practice of witchcraft is known, I will no longer be able to stay in Kunlun Ruins, and it may even cause big troubles. This ghost must be eliminated no matter what."

Nie Xin's eyes were cold.

Witchcraft casts spells across the air, has treacherous means, and is proficient in various techniques of exorcism, so most monks reject this way. This is also the reason why the ancient witch clan perished. Otherwise, Nie Xin would not have left the cave and came to the cave. Practice in this remote place.

Nie Xin couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if this high-level ghost ran into the outer door.

The jade hand slapped the Qiankun bag fiercely, and a black ink-colored talisman flew out.

Looking at the talisman, Nie Xin felt regret flashing across his face, but without the slightest hesitation, he quickly recited the incantation, and then tapped the talisman with both fingers.

I saw a black awn flickering in the air, and sharp black air like a sharp sword shot out from the talisman, and went straight to the upper-level ghost cover.

Yin Hun paused, and let out a wild roar under the black air, his body trembling wildly.

And the black air, like water that penetrates through every hole, seeps into the ghost's body after touching it, making a muffled booming sound.

This talisman was obtained together with witchcraft skills, and it was designed to subdue ghosts. Unfortunately, the number is limited. So far, Nie Xin has only used this one, and only the last two are left in his hands.

Seeing the Yin Soul struggling violently and showing signs of being wiped out by the talisman, Nie Xin felt relieved.

As long as this beast is dealt with, it will be much easier to deal with the remaining ghosts!

But before she could show joy on her face, she suddenly focused her eyes.

After struggling a few times in the black air, the first-level upper-level ghost suddenly raised its head and let out a loud roar, and green will-o'-the-wisps sprang up all over its body. Wherever it went, the surrounding void continued to twist.

"what?"

Nie Xin's expression changed drastically.

Before she could take precautions, Yin Soul's body trembled, and his footsteps straddled Nie Xin. Sen Bai's five fingers pressed down from the air, and the ghost fire surrounded him in an instant.

Nie Xin's face was completely pale and bloodless.

This Yinhun's cultivation level is comparable to that of a master with a perfect Dao foundation, and she is not even afraid of her talisman that is designed to restrain Yinhun, and its speed is so fast that she does not even have time to dodge, is she going to die here today?

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared!

I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, Nie Xin seemed to hear a few thunderclaps, and then a silvery white light appeared in the midair, and flying swords surrounded by electric arcs descended from the sky.

Just when Nie Xin was in shock, there were several loud bangs in front of him, and the flying swords with thunder and lightning suddenly pierced the upper-level Yinhun, puffs of blue smoke came out, and the Yinhun Suddenly retreated wildly, struggling violently in the sword array.

But after a while, Nie Xin saw the lightning in the sword flicker again, the ghost's eyes showed the fear of encountering a natural enemy, and then he said: "Tiancheng Leimu!"

Its struggle did not stop the sword array from killing. After its roar fell, the group of swords trembled slightly, making a pleasant clear sound, passing through its chest with a bright electric arc, and the will-o'-the-wisps around it were instantly extinguished.

The ghost howled miserably, stared at a certain direction with green eyes, and then stopped struggling and disappeared into green smoke.

Nie Xin was slightly taken aback.

Just as he was about to say something, the Thunder Sword Formation that had killed a high-ranking ghost circled around. Nie Xin felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the surrounding low-ranking ghosts all disappeared in an instant under the slash of sword energy.

Nie Xin looked stunned, but when she looked up, she saw a figure slowly falling from the sky, with a single move, a group of swords flew into his sleeve one by one.

"It's you?"

Seeing this man in front of him, Nie Xin was a little surprised, but soon revealed a look of guessing: "Thank you for saving me, if you want to tell the deacon about my practice of witchcraft, I can go with you now .”

Nie Xin was unexpectedly calm, and Ye Chunyang couldn't help but look at this woman a few more times.

"What kind of exercises do you practice, what does it have to do with me?"

Seeing the woman's look of waiting for disposal, Ye Chunyang couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and said lightly.

"Then you..." Nie Xin trembled slightly.

Ye Chunyang shook his head, didn't bother to explain anything, turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back.

This girl's practice of witchcraft really made him a little strange, but it has nothing to do with him. However, when she came to the Demon God Realm at the beginning of the year, after all, she had cultivated in the Nie's family for a while, and it was not good to meet this girl who was almost killed by ghosts. Just walk away.

"correct."

As if thinking of something, Ye Chunyang suddenly stopped again.

"Ancient witchcraft is dangerous and unpredictable. If you are not careful, you may be backlashed. The scene just now is just a trivial matter. If you practice further, it will not be so simple to be backlashed next time."

Ye Chunyang said.

Nie Xin remained silent.

After a long time, she quietly asked, "Why do you know so much about witchcraft?"

Even if ordinary people have heard of the existence of witchcraft, they must not know as much as Ye Chunyang, which surprised Nie Xin.

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly and remained silent.

"You don't want to know why I want to practice such a dangerous technique?" Nie Xin suddenly took a step after him, clenching his hands into fists in his sleeves.

"I said that it has nothing to do with me. I just gave you a piece of advice. What happens in the future depends on your own destiny."

Ye Chunyang shrugged and left calmly.

Standing there, Nie Xin seemed to melt into the night, unable to calm down for a long time.

(End of this chapter)