Chapter 209 Ghost Blade Slash

The corpse-suppressing coffin devoured the Yin Qi very quickly, and with Ye Ming controlling the Yin Sha corpse-refining formation.

The Yin Qi in the entire Fufeng City was devoured in less than an incense stick of time.

At first, the cultivators outside the city only dared to watch from afar, but after finding that there was no one in the city and no movement, everyone became bolder and flew into the city.

"What's going on? Didn't they say that a large number of zombies appeared in Fufeng City? Why can't we see a single zombie now?"

"Let alone zombies, where are the monks from Qingxin Temple and the people from Ghost Blade Sect? Why are there no traces of them?"

Just as everyone was puzzled, a long black banner floated above Yihong Courtyard. If it wasn't the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner, what could it be?

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner?" There were still former disciples of the Soul-Controlling Sect in the field. At a glance, they recognized the Soul-Controlling Sect's treasure, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner.

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators had no time to think about it, and immediately rushed towards the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner, wanting to take this treasure into their pockets.

At this moment, all the cultivators wished they had a pair of wings so they could fly faster than others.

It’s not that no one has thought about how the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner suddenly appeared here, and whether there would be an ambush.

But now everyone is trying to snatch the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner, and they don’t give them time to think carefully.

What’s more, with so many strong people here, unless there is a Yuanying-stage cultivator, who can do anything to them.

As for the real Yuanying-stage cultivators, it would be easy to kill them, so why set up such a plan.

Ye Ming was hiding in the high-rise building under the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner at this time, watching the cultivators rushing towards this place with cold eyes.

Many of these cultivators have similar speeds, and even if they are slow, they are not much slower, and no one can completely leave everyone behind.

The result is that when approaching the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner, the contradictions among the people broke out completely, and they attacked each other in a melee.

Ye Ming, who had originally planned to take action, stopped his action abruptly when he saw the melee, and planned to wait for more people before taking action.

Soon, almost all the Jindan cultivators had arrived at Yihongyuan. Some faster foundation-building cultivators also rushed over, but they were only far away and could not get close to the battlefield.

Just as everyone was fighting frantically, Ye Ming suddenly jumped out of a tall building and grabbed the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner in his hand.

Ye Ming's actions attracted everyone's attention. They stopped and rushed towards Ye Ming, threatening him.

"Boy, put down the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner, otherwise the ancestor will let you die without a burial place."

"Little handsome boy, give me the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner, and I will introduce you to Huanhua Sect and become the only male disciple of Huanhua Sect."

"Demon Sect thief, hand over the Soul-Controlling Banner and I will spare your life."

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Ye Ming looked at everyone and said coldly, "You all want the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner, right? In that case, I'll give it to you."

Everyone was delighted, and seeing Ye Ming posing as if he was throwing the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Controlling Banner, they couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts.

But soon, everyone's eyes were filled with fear, and they shouted, "No~"

Ye Ming's left hand suddenly threw out a black talisman.

On this talisman, there was a black scimitar.

After the talisman left Ye Ming's palm, it turned directly into a black scimitar hundreds of feet in size.

As soon as the black scimitar appeared, it rushed towards the strong men in front of Ye Ming with a shocking momentum.

Before the scimitar got close, everyone had already felt a fierce momentum, and the strong wind carried by the scimitar made everyone's cheeks hurt.

"Stop it for me."

The monks who couldn't escape had to use their most powerful defensive means in order to block the scimitar.

Shields of different colors appeared in the void, and from a distance they looked like Kongming lanterns, illuminating the void.

As the scimitar passed, although the Kongming lanterns went out one by one, they bloomed into enchanting blood flowers.

Ye Ming followed the scimitar closely, the storage bracelet in his hand flashing continuously, collecting all the bodies of the monks who were cut in half by the scimitar, along with their spiritual weapons.

In one blow, more than 30 monks were killed or injured, half of them were in the Jindan stage and half in the foundation building stage.

Some were lucky and were not within the attack range of the scimitar, or they escaped by luck.

"Hahaha" After Ye Ming collected the bodies of the monks, he laughed wildly and flew away, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Everyone wanted to chase him, but Ye Ming's speed was too fast and they couldn't catch up at all.

"Damn, who is this guy? How dare he plot against us like this."

"Yes, this guy has offended almost all the forces of Canglong Country. Could it be that he is not from Canglong Country, but from a neighboring country?"

Ye Ming asked Mao Xiaozei to disguise him. No matter how these people guessed, they could not have thought that it would be Ye Ming who took action.

"The knife just now seems to be the Ghost Knife Ancestor's unique skill - Ghost Knife Slash, and that talisman is also the Ghost Knife Ancestor's origin talisman." Someone recognized the talisman that Ye Ming just used and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the knife just now was full of ghost energy. In the entire Canglong Kingdom, who else can perform this knife except the Ghost Knife Ancestor?"

"Could it be that the Ghost Knife Sect is plotting against us? But what good will this do to the Ghost Knife Sect?"

"No, we must report to the ancestor. No matter what, this matter must be related to the Ghost Blade Sect. The Ghost Blade Sect must give an explanation. The people of our sect cannot die in vain."

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Ye Ming didn't care what those people and the forces behind them guessed. He had already found a deserted place to hide.

This time, so many corpses of powerful people were harvested. It was just right to devour them all with the corpse-raising tree to improve the cultivation of Yu Jin and others.

The butcher zombies were all in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and Ye Ming and Yu Jin were still in the early stage of the golden elixir. It was a bit unreasonable.

After devouring all the corpses, Ye Ming entered the corpse coffin and summoned all the zombies.

At present, Xing Xi's cultivation is the weakest, and so far he has not broken through to the foundation-building stage.

The second is the scholar. The scholar relies on swallowing blood, and his cultivation is improving very rapidly. At this time, he has reached the late stage of the foundation-building stage. Even without Ye Ming's help, it won't take much time to break through the golden elixir stage by swallowing the blood of the strong.

Finally, there are Yu Jin and others. They are in the early stage of the golden elixir like Ye Kui.

"Come on, this time the harvest is not bad, each of you take the blood bead back and refine it well, and improve your cultivation as soon as possible." Ye Ming gave everyone a blood bead, and then sent everyone back to their own graves to meditate.

Then he summoned the butcher zombie and gave him a soul bead to help him open his spiritual wisdom.