Chapter 572 Soul Devouring Ghost Flame

Lan Hong opened his mouth, and a green light shot out from it, revealing a long sword with a green light, and a large piece of hazy sword energy emerged, heading towards the Qingluan Ice Sword.

At the same time, a crystal shield with a green light flashed from his mouth, growing to three feet in size, circling around him.

Two cold lights flashed on the copper face of the black-robed monk, and a thick black gas appeared around him. Accompanied by gusts of cold wind, the figure of the black-robed monk suddenly disappeared with a slight shake, and where he just stood, three groups of green ghost fires the size of a human head appeared.

"Ghost Dao Secret Art?" Seeing this, Xiao Lin was slightly stunned, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

This was the first time he encountered the ghost Dao technique. Xiao Lin knew that this person was from the Black Demon Sect, so in Xiao Lin's heart, this person was much more dangerous than Lan Hong.

Even if Lan Hong let him run away, he wouldn't cause any trouble, but this person was different. If he was allowed to escape and return to the Black Demon Sect, it was unknown what extreme consequences would occur.

So after Xiao Lin saw him perform the ghost technique, he opened his mouth and shot out a palm-sized silver mirror. In the blink of an eye, it grew to several feet in size, and the dark green spiritual light flashed wildly on the mirror.

Then a thick dark green light column shot out towards the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk was frightened by this scene. With a thought, the three groups of green ghost fires the size of a human head suddenly began to grow, growing to the size of a millstone.

They flew in front of the black-robed monk to help him resist the green flame spiritual light released by Xiao Lin's Tiandun Mirror.

"Huh?"

When the green flame spiritual light shot onto the ghost fire, the ghost fire did not freeze as Xiao Lin imagined. Instead, the ghost fire suddenly became strong and burned fiercely. His own green flame spiritual light seemed to inject infinite power into it, greatly increasing its power.

Xiao Lin was surprised and quickly opened his mouth to take back the Sky Escape Mirror.

"Youngster, let me show you my Soul Devouring Ghost Flame." Seeing that the dark green light beam emitted by Xiao Lin's magic weapon could not defeat his condensed Soul Devouring Ghost Flame, the black-robed monk gained confidence.

With an angry shout, the three green ghost fires as big as millstones suddenly dragged long tail flames and shot towards Xiao Lin. When they were still several feet away from Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin felt a cold air coming towards him.

And this cold air was also full of evil intentions, which made Xiao Lin's hair stand up.

With a flash of black light on his body, Xiao Lin's figure disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk was shocked, because Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared less than a foot away from him, and a dark green flame burned on each of his hands, hitting his chest.

The black-robed monk waved his sleeves, but another green ghost fire appeared and greeted Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was startled, and opened his mouth. Three rays of light flashed out, turning into three huge purple-green shields, blocking the green ghost fire.

"Bang." The green ghost fire hit the purple thunder star shield and exploded immediately, with large pieces of green sparks flying in all directions.

Xiao Lin's face changed. He clearly sensed that the spiritual light on his purple thunder star shield had completely dimmed. With a wail, he almost fell directly into the dust.

Xiao Lin's reaction was also very fast. A ray of light came out from the other purple thunder star shield, which rolled up the purple thunder star shield with dim spiritual light and shot it into Xiao Lin's mouth and disappeared.

"What a powerful soul-devouring ghost flame." Xiao Lin didn't dare to get close to the black-robed monk.

"Puff puff puff." At this time, Lan Hong's exclamation came from the side.

The azure long sword magic weapon he used was shattered when it collided with Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword. It wailed and flew towards Lan Hong, just like a bullied child who was eager to find an adult for comfort.

Lan Hong was shocked. Although he estimated that he was no match for Xiao Lin in all likelihood, he did not expect the gap between the two to be so big.

He lost his fighting spirit in an instant, opened his mouth, and immediately shot out three thumb-sized azure beads, then turned around and turned into a beam of light, flying towards the horizon.

"Want to escape?" A trace of coldness flashed on Xiao Lin's face, and the star ring on his hand flashed with a flash of light, and a palm-sized silver token spun around and then disappeared.

Lan Hong, who had just escaped more than a hundred feet, suddenly found a silver token in front of him. The long sword in his hand immediately chopped out, and several condensed azure sword qi flew out of the air and slashed towards the silver token.

At this time, a large piece of green light suddenly appeared on the silver token, and several sword energies slashed on it, without even a trace of ripples.

Seeing this, Lan Hong's face became paler and paler, and he hurriedly changed direction and tried to escape again.

A series of light pillars suddenly shot out from the silver token, and almost in an instant, they blocked Lan Hong from top to bottom, left to right, front to back. When Lan Hong came to his senses, he was shocked to find that he was imprisoned in a light pillar cage.

Before the three beads touched Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword, the six Qingluan Ice Swords suddenly turned around and flew towards Xiao Lin.

At the same time, three lightning lights suddenly descended from the void and accurately struck the three beads.

"Boom boom boom." The three beads exploded instantly, and within dozens of feet, they were all wrapped in a piece of lightning.

"It is indeed the Yi Mu True Thunder Bead." Xiao Lin snorted coldly. After seeing the three green beads, Xiao Lin naturally thought of the Yi Mu technique. The so-called Yi Mu Thunder Lightning is a spell that cultivators with wood attributes usually practice.

This Yimu Lightning is not a thunder spell, but a branch of wood spell. It gathers the power of thunder and lightning from heaven and earth, condenses it with the power of Yimu, and nurtures it for several years or even decades.

Only then can Yimu True Lightning Bead be condensed. At a critical moment, it is suddenly sacrificed. Once it explodes, the area within dozens of feet will be covered by lightning.

If an ordinary Jindan cultivator is caught off guard and covered by lightning, nine out of ten will be dead or injured.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Lin did not let his Qingluan Ice Sword directly hit the three lightning beads. Of course, even if it hit, the Qingluan Ice Sword would not be damaged. At most, it would lose some spirituality. It would be restored to its original state after being stored in the body for a few days.

Xiao Lin used the primary spell Lei Ji Shu to detonate the three Yimu True Lightning Beads, making Lan Hong's plan fail.

Seeing Lan Hong being enveloped by the Qingyang Light Tower emitted by his Qingyang Mirror, Xiao Lin sneered, and the beast ring on his hand flashed, and a fire cloud several feet in size shot towards Lan Hong at a very fast speed.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin didn't even look at Lan Hong, and a black light flashed on his body and disappeared again, and three green flames as big as millstones swept across where he was standing.

A hundred feet away, Xiao Lin's eyes flashed with coldness, and with a thought, the Qingluan Ice Sword immediately cut down hundreds of sword lights, almost connecting them into one.

"Hehe." Seeing this, the black-robed monk was not panicked at all, but sneered, and the three green ghost fires continued to shoot towards Xiao Lin.

"Huh? Virtual and real conversion?" Xiao Lin's face suddenly changed, because hundreds of sword lights cut on the three green ghost fires, just like cutting in the air, and actually directly penetrated the three ghost fires and then fell into the river below.

The sword light fell into the river and exploded immediately. Countless water columns shot up into the sky, reaching tens of feet high.

Xiao Lin's magic light flashed, and a lightning suddenly cut through the void. The next moment, he appeared thousands of feet high, with two huge purple fireballs slowly condensing in his hands.

"Six Blasting Flames?" The black-robed monk knew the goods very well and called out the name of Xiao Lin's spell at once.

The copper mask on his face suddenly cracked, and a sinister green long knife and a fish-scale-shaped black shield shot out from it.

"Break."

Xiao Lin snorted coldly, and two fireballs of a size of about ten feet fell from the sky like two meteors, smashing towards the black-robed monk. It had already been locked by Xiao Lin's consciousness, and it was almost impossible to avoid it.

The black-robed monk obviously had no intention of dodging. The fish-scale-shaped black shield suddenly grew larger. After growing to more than ten feet in size, he actually took the initiative to meet it.

"Boom!" Xiao Lin's mind moved when he saw this scene. The fireball behind him suddenly slowed down, then turned a corner and shot towards the black-robed monk again.

The fireball in front hit the fish-scale-shaped black shield firmly and exploded immediately. In the flames, the black shield was also wrapped in a ball of six lavender flames.

"Ugh." The black-robed monk groaned and retreated repeatedly, but the eerie green long sword in front of him did not retreat but advanced, flashing a green blade light and slashing towards another fireball.

At this time, a lightning suddenly broke through the void. Seeing this, the black-robed monk retreated again, but Xiao Lin's figure appeared again less than ten feet away from him.

The copper mask on the black-robed monk's face cracked again, revealing the dark hole inside, and a fist-sized green flame suddenly shot out from it, shooting towards Xiao Lin.

But this time, Xiao Lin was not panicked at all. He had a faint smile on his lips. When he opened his mouth, a purple lightning suddenly shot out. The purple lightning directly penetrated the green flames and then shot into the body of the black-robed monk.

The body of the black-robed monk suddenly stagnated, and the three green flames above the void also exploded one after another, like fireworks, gorgeous and colorful.

Unfortunately, in this deep mountain, no one appreciated it.

At this time, a shrill scream sounded in the distance. Xiao Lin knew without looking that Lan Hong should have turned into a dry skeleton under the attack of thousands of true-level soul-devouring fire insects.

The black-robed monk in front of him stood still coldly. After a while, his body suddenly exploded from the chest, and blood splattered.

A dark green spiritual light immediately appeared on Xiao Lin's body, blocking the splashing blood, and at the same time his body retreated several feet.

Until this moment, a purple-green lightning shot from a distance, and disappeared as Xiao Lin opened his mouth.

The black-robed monk had already been destroyed in the explosion, leaving only a pitch-black star ring, which fell to the ground.

Xiao Lin stretched out his hand, and the pitch-black star ring was immediately pulled by an invisible force and shot into his palm.