King of the Fairy City

Ye Mo originally thought that his flying sword could kill it, but he didn't expect that the black smoke that was cut in half quickly reunited, and the screams and howls were even more harsh, making people listen. The creepiness.

The black smoke was stung by Ye Mo's sword energy, and seemed to be angry, and rushed towards Ye Mo and the other five people again.

"This kind of flying sword attack does almost no damage to it? Be careful and avoid it."

Ye Mo was startled, surprised, and said quickly.

Gao Jian, Wang Hu and others immediately separated, ready to avoid the attack of the black energy at any time.

The black energy failed to attack Ye Mo and the others, and immediately escaped into a darker corner after missing a single blow. Then, he suddenly attacked again from other hidden angles, leaving Ye Mo and others in a panic.

The flying sword can cut through this black energy, but apart from causing severe pain to it, it cannot destroy it.

Although no one was injured again, such a difficult thing kept attacking mysteriously, and flying swords had no effective way to kill it, which made them feel uneasy.

"Brother Ye, what on earth is this resentful spirit? It's so difficult to deal with."

Wang Hu's spirit recovered a little and he became active again.

"The resentful spirit is a low-level ghost that is condensed into a powerful monk who harbored strong resentment during his lifetime, and this resentment persists after death. This kind of resentful spirit is a kind of spiritual thought, with no body, no wisdom and kindness. Evil, it only affects the soul of living beings and is very difficult to resist."

Ye Mo replied while cautiously watching the movements around him.

He didn't know much about ghosts either.

However, as the city lord of the Immortal City Alliance, he must have a detailed understanding of the history of the immortal world. The biggest enemies of the human monks in the Jiuzhou Continent include the three major alien races: the demon race, the ghost race, and the spirit race. The ghost race is one of them.

The ghost clan is no less terrifying than the demon clan. The resentful spirit is a very low-level ghost, but it can directly attack the monk's soul, which is very terrifying.

"Then how do we deal with this resentful spirit? If it continues like this, if we are not killed by it, we will be exhausted to death by it."

Wang Hu controlled the flying sword and said in surprise.

"Thunder method should be effective"

Ye Mofei said quickly, and the method of human monks to restrain the ghosts quickly flashed through his mind.

Thunder method is the nemesis of all evil spirits of the ghost clan and the strongest means to eliminate the ghost clan. It is especially effective against evil spirits in the form of spiritual thoughts such as resentful spirits. With other methods, it is almost difficult to kill the resentful spirit.

However, among human monks, it is extremely rare to have thunder spiritual roots. Among the dozens of monks, not one person may have thunder spirit roots.

Ye Mo happened to have Thunder Spirit Root.

"Thunder Net Technique"

Ye Mo shouted low, and his consciousness deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness quickly activated the thunder net spell, and a thunder light suddenly shone in his hand, and a series of lightning auras began to combine.

Thunder Net Technique was the first thunder spell he learned. He got it from killing a Thunder Demon Ray that was good at Thunder Net Technique. He had rarely used it until now, only when capturing the Kraken Horse.

In an instant, a huge thunder net of tens of feet quickly took shape in his hands.

Ye Mo clapped his hands and fiercely shot out the thunder net, covering the hidden black energy in the dark corner of the hall.

The sound of strong thunder and lightning power, the electric arc flying, the sound was astonishing, lighting up the dark corners of the hall, revealing a faint shadow of black energy hidden in the depths.

"grumble"

The resentful Lin was greatly frightened, instinctively knowing the power of this thunder net, and hurriedly ran around, and the sharp roar resounded throughout the hall.

"It's scared"

"It seems that Leifa can kill it"

Everyone was overjoyed, the thunder net technique was indeed effective, and the resentful spirit was indeed afraid of thunder spells.

Seeing this, Ye Mo became more confident. The thunder nets in his hands spread out in all directions, and the big nets flashed with thunder light, and they rushed towards the black energy.

A huge thunder net enveloped the black air. As soon as it touched the power of lightning, it immediately made a strong hissing sound, like water poured into scalding hot oil.

The thunder method's damage to the resentful spirit is extremely powerful, destroying it rapidly almost at an eye-catching speed.

Ye Mo was attacking alone, and the other four people became spectators. They were not strong enough to deal with this resentful spirit, and they had to be careful of its sneak attacks, so they could only let Ye Mo concentrate on dealing with it.

The black energy was covered by the thunder net, and it seemed to be suffering tremendous pain. A scream came from the black smoke, trying to fight against the thunder net. The cold aura quickly spread in the hall, and the ground and walls in the hall were all covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Is this resentful spirit so strong?"

Ye Mo was shocked.

You must know that he is already a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is easy to use this thunder net technique to deal with monks of the same level in the foundation building stage.

Unexpectedly, it was difficult to deal with this resentful spirit that was purely formed by spiritual thoughts and destroy it at once. I am afraid that tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps it was the spiritual resentment left by a late-stage Golden Elixir or even Nascent Soul monk that was so powerful that it could actually compete with his thunder method.

The black smoke was struggling desperately in the thunder net. The thunder net flashed with lightning and the arc made a crackling sound, but the black smoke was not killed yet.

On the thunder net, the black smoke was electrocuted, twisted and struggled wildly, and was constantly being eaten away. At the same time, the lightning on the thunder net was quickly dimming.

Ye Mo felt a chill in his heart, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose.

"puff"

The black smoke shrunk by almost one-third, and actually broke a small hole in the thunder net, and rushed out of the thunder net. It hit Ye Mo who was right in front of him, entered his meridians directly, and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Mo suddenly stood there blankly, with a dull expression and a hint of pain, as if he was enduring the cruel torture of the resentful spirit invading his body.

At this time, the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness was being frantically attacked by the resentful spirits.

"Damn it, it actually wants to swallow my soul."

Ye Mo was shocked and angry.

This resentful spirit really doesn't know how to live or die.

In this sea of ​​consciousness, Ye Mo's soul was glowing with dazzling divine light, but there was a gloomy black smoke around it, trying desperately to wrap around it.

But Ye Mo's soul is not easy to mess with. It is surrounded by several spell runes, all of which are various spells that Ye Mo has practiced, protecting Ye Mo's soul.

The resentful spirit was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. It bared its teeth and claws, trying to break through the protection of the runes and attack Ye Mo's soul.

It is the instinct of resentful spirits to attack the souls of other living beings.

"If you dare to come here, you are seeking death."

Ye Mo snorted coldly, and his soul sprayed out a flow of vitality, hitting the thunder net rune.

The thunder net rune suddenly shined brightly, shooting out a miniature thunder net and rushing towards the resentful spirit. This thunder net is inspired by vitality, but its power is definitely more powerful than the previous thunder net.

"Tsk, tsk"

Waves of destructive sounds spread in Ye Mo's sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as the black smoke touched the thunder net, it suddenly let out a miserable scream again, and hurriedly fled out of the sea of ​​consciousness, getting out of Ye Mo's body.

A little while.

Ye Mo's eyes suddenly opened, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and he sneered in his heart.

snort

Want to escape

The moment the resentful spirit rushed out of his body, Ye Mo's hands moved instantly, and another bolt of lightning flashed out, directly trapping the black smoke. No matter how it screamed and struggled, it could not break free at all. .

Gao Jian, Chang Fei, Wang Hu, and A Jin were overjoyed when they saw Ye Mo waking up and catching the resentful spirit.

"Disappear"

Ye Mo's eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion.

Although he sympathizes with these dead strong men, the former monks of the ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace, their remaining unyielding spiritual thoughts eventually became resentful spirits due to their obsession and resentment.

However, the resentful spirit is already a ghost and must be eliminated.

"Click"

Another thunder net shot out fiercely between Ye Mo's hands, and the body of the resentful spirit was immediately swallowed up by the powerful thunder net and turned into ashes.

Ye Mo slowly retracted his hand, and the thunder nets in his hands disappeared.

Finally, he killed this resentful spirit. Thinking of the previous scene, he was still a little scared. If he hadn't mastered the thunder method, his soul might really have been devoured and killed by this resentful spirit.

"Brother Ye, how are you? Are you okay?"

Wang Hu said hurriedly when he saw that Ye Mo had recovered.

"City Lord, that resentful spirit just now didn't hurt your soul, right?"

Gao Jian and others also looked at Ye Mo with great concern.

"I'm fine. I didn't expect that resentful spirit to be so powerful that it could break out of the thunder net."

Ye Mo shook his head.

He was a little worried. The entire Purple Sword Immortal Palace was so big, there might not be a few dead Foundation Establishment monks, Golden Core masters, and Nascent Soul Ancestors. I'm afraid there might not only be resentful spirits in this palace, but there might be some in other places as well.

Among the other monk teams, if there is no one who is proficient in thunder magic, they may be in danger.

"I hope the other teams won't carry it so hard and encounter such a powerful resentful spirit again."

Ye Mo was worried.

However, there is no point in worrying, the team of monks from the Immortal Town has already dispersed. If you encounter ghosts such as resentful spirits in the ruins of this fairy palace, I'm afraid they will start fighting.

Ye Mo took Wang Hu and others and began to search for the abandoned magical artifacts in the palace. The magical artifacts in ancient times were more sophisticated than now. At that time, there were many powerful people, far more powerful than they are now.

There are many magic weapons scattered in this hall, some have been completely broken into several pieces, while a few are still intact and still shining with dazzling brilliance. Even after thousands of years, the spiritual energy has not been lost.

Wang Hu is a weapon refiner and is extremely interested in these magic weapons.

He held several broken weapon fragments in his hand and carefully identified the materials contained in them to see if they were worth refining. However, with his half-knowledge level, there were not many materials that could be identified.

All the scattered magic weapons and armors in the entire hall were swept away by Ye Mo and others. Even the fragments of the magic weapons were picked up by Wang Hu and prepared to take them back for study.

There was nothing left in this hall that they could miss.

Ye Mo led the other four people directly through the main hall and entered a side hall next to it.

This side hall overall looks smaller than the previous main hall, and its location is relatively hidden.

The inside was also in a mess. It seemed to be a storage room. The counter collapsed and some jade and porcelain utensils were randomly thrown on the ground. It looked like they had been "robbed". Covered with thick dust, the scene from thousands of years ago is still preserved.

"Look carefully and see if you can find anything."

Ye Mo frowned slightly.

"This should be a storage room. I'm afraid it was emptied by the ancient monks. They must have taken away the things here before the war with the demon clan."

Wang Hu looked at the side hall in front of him in surprise and complained.

Gao Jian, Chang Fei, A Jin and others ignored Wang Hu's words and patted the surrounding walls, searching around to see if they could find some traps, hidden compartments and the like.