The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness Is Too Provocative

Chapter 1294 The Identity Is Suspicious

Seeing this, Mrs. Hong's face darkened.

The speed of flicking the strings with both hands was a little faster, and the rhythm spread to the entire bamboo forest, making the bloody evil spirit stronger.

Then, the bamboos with ghost faces in the bamboo forest opened their mouths one after another, spewing out a blood-red smoke, which soon filled the entire bamboo forest.

Yun Yan frowned slightly, "This red mist has hallucinogenic effects!"

However, he didn't have the slightest fear or fear, and a golden ball appeared in his hand, which bounced off.

The golden ball flew down in mid-air and suddenly became larger. Golden circles of light emanated from the ball, and immediately dispelled it when it came into contact with the red mist.

Golden circles of light descended and surrounded Yun Yan and Feng Chen, like a protective umbrella, no matter how frantically the red mist surged in, they couldn't get close.

Madam Hong was taken aback, she narrowed her eyes slightly and tried to speak: "Jin Xiqiu of the Yun Clan, are you from the Yun Clan?"

Yun Yan smiled: "Guess!"

He couldn't help but have some doubts about Mrs. Hong's identity. He could tell the origin of Jin Xiqiu at a glance, and the identity of Mrs. Hong's identity was also very suspicious.

"I didn't expect that the remnants of the Yun family really went to the lower four realms. Are you afraid that your whereabouts will be exposed, and those pursuing assassins will arrest you?" Mrs. Hong laughed out loud, with a bit more calculation in her eyes.

Yun Yan is not afraid of being exposed when using the Golden Seal Ball, "Really? Why don't you invite them out to try?"

He reached out and tapped the golden ball spinning in mid-air, and the ball immediately burst into a beam of strong light, and golden butterflies flew out along with the strong light.

The golden butterfly flapped its wings, and countless golden powders fell and scattered, and a faint fragrance spread, dispelling the bloody evil spirit here.

The golden butterfly didn't attack Mrs. Hong, but flew in several directions and landed on a few unremarkable ghost-faced bamboos.

Soon, the ghost face plants turned golden and lost their vitality, and the ghost face that was spitting red mist also stopped moving.

Madam Hong swiped her fingertips vigorously, a few drops of blood flew out, and finally turned into blood rain and sprinkled the entire bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest swayed, and the superimposed grand master-level plantation restrictions were activated one by one.

A suppressive force suddenly formed, trying to suppress the spiritual power of Yun Yan and Feng Chen.

A seedling grew beside Mrs. Hong, and with the watering of the blood rain, it turned into a very large purple bamboo, and a huge grimace full of evil spirits appeared on the bamboo.

With a scream coming from his mouth, he fell off the bamboo, and then attacked Yun Yan and Feng Chen.

Feng Chen swung the black sword in his hand and chopped it down, but only cut off a few hairs on the ghost's face.

The strange shriek from Ghost Face's mouth resounded through the bamboo forest, carrying a soul-stirring power, as if it wanted to sweep away the entire soul of a person.

Feng Chen was only a spiritual sage, but he was shocked by the ghost face's sorcery for a moment. A black mandala bloomed in front of him, and the sound was swallowed by it, and he immediately regained his clarity.

Yun Yan was not affected, his eyes were cold, and he slapped the ghost's face lightly.

That palm turned into a phantom, which directly sent the ghost face flying several meters away.

The ghost-faced bamboo has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it has been psychic for a long time, and ordinary people at the peak of Lingdi will suffer from it.

After the ghost face came to a complete stop, it came flying again unwillingly. Yun Yan's eyes turned cold and he was ready to use a special skill to kill him. Although it would consume his essence, he couldn't care less now.

He gathered his spiritual power and was about to perform his stunt, when the ghost face that was rushing over suddenly let out a shrill scream, bleeding from seven holes, and stopped in mid-air.

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