Chapter 1417 Soul-Sucking Power

Ye Feiran stared at the black Bianhua for a moment, then asked through her consciousness, "Huahua, why did you turn black? No, why did you turn black?"

Hearing this, Bianhua was also slightly startled, and asked back quietly, "Young master, don't you like black Bianhua?"

Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, and replied, "No matter what color it turns into, as long as it is Huahua, I like it."

Suddenly I felt that she was a scumbag, tut tut tut!

Hearing this, Bianhua was so happy.

However, when it thought it could temporarily hide, Ye Feiran's voice continued to sound.

"But why did you suddenly turn black? You didn't mention that you can change color before."

This time, Bianhua was silent.

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, is there any hidden secret?

After a long while, Bianhua said, "Young master, let's talk about this later."

It has sorted out the messy memories of the candle of the past that suddenly appeared before, but it has not digested it yet, and it still needs some time.

"Okay!" Ye Feiran agreed readily, anyway, they would know sooner or later.

At this time, the ten Mahayana ghosts in the small valley began to refine, and Zheng Xun and the eleven people were also preparing to heal their wounds.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyes and looked at Ye Murin, who nodded and immediately sent a message to everyone present.

"Do it!"

With a loud "bang", Ye Murin broke the protective shield of the small valley with one move!

At the same time, another layer of invisible protective shield was also born.

On the other side, Ye Feiran quietly let the nightmare beast come out and let it lay down high-level illusions along the edge of the protective shield.

"Who?"

Zheng Xun and his group's faces suddenly changed. They never thought that someone would attack now.

No, they must not let them hurt these ten Mahayana ghosts, otherwise the hard work of the Tianmo Sect over the years will be wasted.

"Kill without mercy!"

Zheng Xun gave the order, quickly took a healing pill, and flew to meet Ye Murin.

Although he couldn't see who the person was, he could break through the protective shield he had set up, so his strength was very likely comparable to his.

Seeing Zheng Xun coming, Ye Murin's lips curled slightly, and he led him aside, leaving the battlefield to Yan Zheng and the others.

Zheng Xun's ten direct disciples were either at the stage of fusion or transcendence, so Ye Yuheng, Gong Yufu, Tang Yun, Yan Zheng, Gu Wenhua, Qin Qiu, Fang Tuo, Hua Moli, Xia Lingqing, Hei Mu and Hei Sha went to meet him.

They all planned to fight quickly, after all, no one knew how long it would take to refine ten Mahayana ghosts.

As for Ye Feiran and the other eight, they were ordered to hide their breath and hide.

Although Ye Feiran and the others were depressed, they also understood that now was not the time to make trouble.

Ye Feiran vigilantly paid attention to the situation around him, and then accidentally saw Si Xuan and the black rose spirit outside the protective shield, who were leisurely leaning against a tree to watch the battle.

The black rose spirit met Ye Feiran's sight and threw a coquettish eye.

Ye Feiran: "..."

As soon as he retracted his gaze, Ye Feiran noticed that both the red spider lily and the mutant ghost cat had gone to the small valley.

The flower and the cat approached the ten Mahayana ghosts silently.

The mutant ghost cat glanced at the red spider lily next to it from time to time, with an anxious look in its eyes, as if it wanted to remind the red spider lily to share some of the prey with it, but it didn't dare to cry out.

The red spider lily pretended not to see anything, and as soon as it approached the ten Mahayana ghosts, it grew up quietly on them.

The originally black red spider lily seemed to be integrated with the ghosts.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you couldn't tell that these ghosts had red spider lilies on them.

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and praised through his consciousness without hesitation, "Huahua, this wave of operations is good!"

Hearing this, the red spider lily was immediately proud.

"Of course!"

At the same time, the mutant Nether Cat was anxious and kept calling out, "Meow meow meow..."

"Puff!" Ye Feiran chuckled and said, "Huahua, leave some food for the cat!"

If Zheng Xun knew that the ten Mahayana ghosts they had finally summoned back were just a dish of food in Ye Feiran's eyes, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Got it!" Bianhua agreed, it was just in case.

Besides, it was not a greedy Bianhua.

After hearing Bianhua's agreement, the mutant Nether Cat was relieved immediately, and its sharp cat eyes immediately locked onto the Mahayana ghost with the strongest breath.

It was not greedy either, just one ghost would do.

Seeing this, Bianhua reminded Ye Feiran again.

"Little master, give me the ten thousand year soul-guiding wood!"

"Okay!"

As soon as Ye Feiran agreed, a black Bianhua came in front of her.

She hung the bracelet on, and the black Bianhua disappeared into the night and ran quickly towards the small valley.

As soon as Zheng Xunyi met Ye Murin, he knew that he was no match for him, so while dealing with Ye Murin, he prayed that the ten Mahayana ghosts would be refined in advance.

He, a Mahayana cultivator, was no match for Ye Murin, so what about ten Mahayana ghosts?

As for the ten direct disciples, when he noticed Ye Yuheng and his group's cultivation, he had already given up on them.

In his mind, the soul-calling formation had already called back the ten Mahayana ghosts, and the mission of the ten direct disciples had been completed, so they were dispensable.

Therefore, when the ten direct disciples were killed one after another by Ye Yuheng and his group, he had no fluctuations in his heart.

When the last direct disciple fell to the ground, the ten Mahayana ghosts were actually refined at the same time.

Seeing this, Zheng Xun felt happy, launched an attack at Ye Murin, and then immediately shouted, "Seniors..."

However, he only said four words before Ye Mulin strangled his neck and he couldn't make a sound.

How is this possible?

Could it be that this person was just teasing him before?

Under Zheng Xun's surprised eyes, Ye Mulin tied him up directly.

This is a spiritual rope, an immortal-level spiritual weapon.

As soon as the spiritual rope was tied up, Zheng Xun's spiritual power was immediately sealed, like a waste.

Zheng Xun looked at Ye Murin in disbelief. He had been caught so easily.

"Who are you?"

"The person who took your dog's life." Ye Mulin said coldly.

Zheng Xun's expression changed. He really couldn't figure out who Ye Mulin was, so he could only grit his teeth and said, "You...let me go, I am the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

I thought I could threaten Ye Mulin, but in the end...

Ye Mulin glanced at him coldly and then said, "I'm keeping your life until now just so you can see the scene of the ten Mahayana ghosts flying to pieces."

This is one of the reasons, and there is another important reason.

Hearing this, Zheng Xun's face changed drastically, "No! Everyone... um..."

The next moment, his mouth was sealed.

On the other side, after the ten Mahayana ghosts were refined, the flower hanging on the bracelet flew into the air.

The Ten Thousand Years Soul-Inducing Wood smelled the fragrance of the ghost, and suddenly floated down from Bianhuahua, and floated in front of a Mahayana ghost.

The next moment, its soul-sucking power was activated.

"ah……"

However, the Mahayana ghost screamed and couldn't struggle at all.

In just a few breaths, a Mahayana ghost was absorbed by the Ten Thousand Years Soul-Drawing Wood.

Everyone: "!!!"

This soul-sucking power is too powerful!