Chapter 1802: Fighting Ghosts

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As the bloody hair of the Blood Ghost came over, Qin Yi and the other four even smelled a threat of death in an instant. They felt that the power of the bloody hair was endless and kept tightening, as if to strangle them into pieces.

Yan Zhuxin, who was slightly weaker, soon turned pale and breathed rapidly, and was about to collapse.

"Evil creature, die!"

Qin Yi roared, and the gold and fire element seeds in his dantian were pushed to the extreme, and his body exuded the inner strength of the emperor like the vast ocean.

"Bang!"

The large piece of bloody hair that bound him suddenly exploded.

At the same time, Yan Mei Niang, whose cultivation had broken through to the fourth level of the emperor, also broke free from the bloody hair bound by the Blood Ghost.

Her delicate body shook, and she disappeared from the spot. The next moment, she appeared in front of Blood Ghost. The green sword in her hand was shining brightly. As she swung it at high speed, the sword rays rushed towards Blood Ghost.

"Mofan Hand!"

Blood Ghost's bloody hand became extremely hard at this moment. Without dodging or avoiding, it slapped at the dense sword rays at high speed.

With one palm, the large sword rays chopped by Yan Mei Niang were all shattered. The huge air wave suddenly exploded, and Yan Mei Niang was hit and flew backwards.

"Blood Kill!"

The green smoke-cloud spear had already been tightly grasped in Qin Yi's hand. He stabbed at Blood Ghost with the spear like a flowing arrow, and the shot was one of the "Three Guns of Despair".

As the shot was stabbed out, the explosive force blew the entire upper body of Blood Ghost into pieces.

Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou finally broke free from the blood hair. They were already completely furious. They both shouted and rushed towards the remaining half of the blood ghost's body at a high speed, smashing him into pieces with one blow.

But it was obvious that all their attacks were in vain.

After a while, the blood ghost that was smashed into pieces of flesh reorganized into a brand new blood ghost, standing proudly on the blood cloud, looking down at Qin Yi, Yan Mei Niang, Yan Zhuxin, and Xia Jiuyou with disdain.

"Four ignorant juniors, ravaging my blood body, it feels good, right?"

The blood ghost shouted coldly, with his hands on his waist: "It seems that if you don't let you juniors see how powerful I am, you won't realize how ridiculous you are."

"Mofan blood body!"

With a roar, the blood that was originally surging on the blood ghost's ten-foot-tall blood body suddenly solidified and became extremely hard.

"This blood ghost is probably twice as powerful as Gong Husong."

Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh as he felt the blood ghost become more powerful.

This evil existence had not yet shown its true strength.

"The growth rate of the blood ghost is really amazing. We must not let it grow."

Yan Mei Niang touched her forehead and her face became quite solemn.

"Everyone retreat. We can only take a gamble."

Qin Yi flipped his palm, and a three-inch-high blood tower appeared in his palm, emitting a faint blood mist, looking mysterious and ancient.

However, seeing this three-inch small blood tower, the blood ghost on the blood cloud suddenly became extremely excited: "Qin Yi, you dare to take out the "Ten Directions Hell" in front of me. Last time in the western primeval forest, I had already said that I would take it back sooner or later. Have you forgotten?"

Seeing this "Ten Directions Hell", the blood ghost instantly thought of Yan Shao, his face became murderous, and his eyes burned with monstrous hatred.

At this moment, he wanted to tear Qin Yi into pieces.

"Give me back the "Ten Directions Hell"!"

With a roar, the blood ghost's bloody hand reached out and quickly grabbed the "Ten Directions Hell" in Qin Yi's hand, and instantly grabbed it in front of Qin Yi.

With his eyes slightly condensed, looking at the blood ghost's huge bloody hand that was grabbing at a very fast speed, Qin Yi flashed and disappeared directly on the spot.

The next moment.

He appeared hundreds of feet behind the blood ghost, and the ten directions hell was still on his palm.

Feeling the slight fluctuation of air behind him, Blood Ghost instantly judged that Qin Yi had come behind him.

He turned around quickly and saw a green light suddenly rushing out from the second layer of the Ten Directions Hell in Qin Yi's hand.

After the green light rushed out, it quickly condensed into a Taoist priest in a green robe above the Ten Directions Hell.

The Taoist priest sat cross-legged in meditation above the Ten Directions Hell, with a wooden sword on his back, his eyes closed, and a dead aura lingering on his body. There was no sign of life at all. It was clearly a corpse that had been dead for endless years.

Seeing the corpse of the Taoist priest, Blood Ghost's unusually tall blood body was suddenly startled, revealing a trace of confusion, and soon shouted again: "Damn it, this is Qingyangzi, the second disciple of the Blood Witch ancestor!"

Before becoming Blood Ghost, he was the patriarch of the Yan clan. He naturally knew the three major disciples of the Blood Witch 20,000 years ago, and he saw at a glance the true identity of the Taoist priest in a green robe in front of him.

"I understand now."

At this moment, Blood Ghost seemed very uneasy: "This Ten Directions Hell was passed down by the Blood Witch's ancestors. In its three layers, the bodies of her three disciples during her lifetime are sealed. The first layer is Monk Zixu, the second layer is Qingyangzi, and the third layer is Biyao."

Blood Ghost had experienced the body of Monk Zixu in the first layer of the Ten Directions Hell when he was still in the second layer. At that time, Monk Zixu's blood-transmitting Buddhist beads stunned him, so he didn't think much about it.

Now, seeing Qingyangzi's body rushing out of the second layer of the Ten Directions Hell, he immediately thought of the three disciples of the Blood Witch.

Twenty thousand years ago, how powerful the three disciples of the Blood Witch's ancestors were, it is completely imaginable. Even if they have already become corpses, they are absolutely extremely terrifying. Otherwise, after their death, the Blood Witch would not have sealed them in the Ten Directions Hell.

Looking at the Ten Directions Hell in Qin Yi's hand, Blood Ghost's face was full of enthusiasm, and at the same time, it was full of vigilance: "Qin Yi, you actually cracked the seal code of the second layer. It's really surprising. Do you want to use Qing Yangzi's body to deal with me?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Qin Yi shouted coldly.

Qing Yangzi is currently the only hope to wipe out the evil existence of Blood Ghost.

Next, Qin Yi said no more, and suddenly infused the mysterious energy into the second layer of the Ten Directions Hell, and Qing Yangzi's One Qi and Three Purities appeared again.

Three phantoms of Qing Yangzi appeared in front of Qing Yangzi at some point, only half the height of a normal person.

The three phantoms held wooden swords and stepped on the Yin-Yang diagram, constantly shuttling back and forth, changing in a thousand ways, mysterious and unpredictable.