No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 99

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the disciple of the hidden sect that the leader asked me to deal with carefully. He is not very good at all. He is so stupid and pathetic. He claims to be a righteous man, but he is just a mortal soul. He is unable to cultivate himself. Show it, hahaha, it's so funny." The soul-eating boy hid among the Thousand Soul Flags, looking at Yi Fan who was hiding in a panic with disdain on his face.

"If that's the case, let's add some more material to him."

The Soul-eating Technique kept changing, and he shouted in a low voice: "Thousand-Soul Curse, Hundred-Soul King, come out!"

As soon as the curse sounded, all the souls chasing Yi Fan all over the sky stopped for a moment, and then every hundred of them gathered together, devouring each other crazily, and soon turned into seven terrifying ghost kings that were tens of meters tall.

The Seven Ghost Kings held banners, swords, forks, whips, chains, knives, or bells, and surrounded Yi Fan in a mysterious formation.

"Ghost king's formation, soul-stirring, die for me!"

Under the protection of three hundred living souls, the soul-eating boy performed evil spells unscrupulously.

"Crash!"

A black chain spirit snake rises abruptly from Yi Fan's feet, wrapping him upright, traces of corrosive, weak, and highly poisonous spells emerge from the chain, constantly trying to pierce into Yi Fan's body.

"Jingle Bell!"

At some point, a black bell appeared on top of Yi Fan's head, emitting circles of black light to envelop Yi Fan, and the ringing of bells that made people upset and felt tightness in the chest came to his ears continuously.

"The Ghost King's formation, cut into pieces with a thousand swords, kill!"

After Yi Fan was trapped, the Soul-Eating Boy controlled the Ghost King to throw out his sword, which turned into thousands of swords, cut through the air and stabbed Yi Fan one after another.

Yi Fan's physical body is so tough. First, he tempered his body with thunder and fire, and he cultivated the ninth floor of Tiangangbu. It is absolutely impossible for anyone below the foundation to injure him. Later, he practiced "Idol Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength". With 36 particles, he has the divine power of 36 ancient giant elephants in every gesture, and his body is as firm as a diamond. Although Soul Eater Boy's sorcery is powerful, it is wishful thinking to hurt him.

Even under the blessing of Yi Fan's magic power, even the Taoist robe on his body was safe and sound. This scene couldn't help but make Soul Eater Boy even more annoyed.

"Soul Devouring Storm, get up!"

Seeing that the countless swords were useless, they immediately changed their formation and turned into a hurricane of swords rising into the sky. It not only cut Yi Fan's body, but also produced a huge suction force on his soul, seeming to turn him into an unconscious shell. .

"Evil, what other means do you have? Just use it, or you will die when I figure out a way to break it." Yi Fan is not afraid at all. Although the evil has many means, they can't hurt him at all. If it weren't for the fear of killing these innocent souls by mistake, Yi Fan would have killed this guy with a sword, and he couldn't even run away.

"Don't be stubborn, I don't believe you are harder than steel, ah, ah, Heiyan Lianzhu, give me a blast!"

The Soul Eater boy really has a lot of moves. He has used several powerful magic attacks in succession this time, and he doesn't blush or breathe, he seems to be able to handle it with ease.

Judging from this point alone, in the original Qing Niu Guan Youth Talent Exchange Competition, except for a few girls on the third list, others probably had little chance of winning against this guy.

Yi Fan simply closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, allowed all kinds of evil spells to come to him, and worked hard to understand the solution.

What method should be used to deal with ghosts?
According to Yi Fan's knowledge from decades of TV and novels, there are only three types.

Expulsion, suppression, salvation.

Expulsion was unworkable. Yi Fan didn't know how to exorcise evil spirits or suppress them, nor did he know the formation. He couldn't run away, and he didn't dare to break the formation vigorously, for fear that the evil spirits would accidentally use the living soul as a shield.

Suppression is even more impossible. If it could be killed, the soul-eating boy would have been cut into thousands of pieces, so it would be a waste of time here.

In this way, there is only one way to go beyond.

There are also three categories of overreach.

One is to use spells or altars to lead the underworld, open the Yin-Yang channel, and send the wronged souls. Most Taoists also adopt this method.

The second is to resolve the entanglement of resentful souls, which is a bit labor-intensive, and some people with low mana and unable to deal with resentful ghosts take this method.

The third is physical supernatural power, which is unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Yi Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Although he didn't know how to guide the underworld, it didn't matter, he knew the method of heavenly refining.

Although the method of Tianlian is alchemy, according to the attributes of the pills Yi Fan needs, it can absorb a large amount of aura from the corresponding plane. It is better to learn and use it, and use the method of Tianlian to forcibly open the two realms of Yin and Yang, so that all these living souls can be absorbed. Wouldn't it be worry-free and labor-saving to send it to the ghost judges to deal with it, and it would not be a waste of murder.

Yi Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and while he was casting a spell, the soul-eating boy was startled. He subconsciously took a step back, thinking that Yi Fan had finally figured it out and killed him regardless. If that was the case, it would be better to run away. After all, he had exhausted all his tricks. He came out without even knocking out any hair. Now he finally understood why the leader asked him to be extra careful about this person.

If you face each other in the secret realm in the future, your own attack will be ineffective, and you will be unable to withstand the other's attack, and you will just kneel on the left and right. The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.

"Soul Eater, your time of death has arrived."

Yi Fan grasped the mysterious Fajue, and with one move, suddenly there was a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu in the world, and then the sky was filled with golden light, a bronze cauldron covering the sky and covering the sun appeared out of thin air, and the mountains under his feet also stopped together , giving birth to a tripod body branded with mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, which instantly turned into a size of ten meters, holding the Soul Eater Boy and the big banner in the middle.

"This, what kind of spell is this?"

The Soul Eater suddenly panicked.

The moment the cauldron trapped him, he couldn't hear, see, or move, let alone his physical body, and even his mind was a little dull, and he felt drowsy.

"Today, I, Yi Fan, will use the method of heavenly refining to save the souls of the dead, condense the magic pill, and pay homage to the countless souls of the dead who were killed by you in vain!"

"Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, and Yinyang Road, open it for me!"

The method of heavenly refining is completely the face given by God, the recognition and blessing of one side of heaven. What Yi Fan plays is a guiding and initiating role.

"His!"

There was a sound of tearing brocade cloth, and a dark crack suddenly opened in the nine heavens, and the extremely strong breath of death floated out of it. The white snow of the mountains was immediately dyed gray and black, and even the hard rocks turned into black. Withered stone.

"Boom, wake me up!"

With a loud shout, Yi Fan used the power to wake up the thunder, and the Soul Eater Boy was trapped by the Nine Dragon Cauldron, unable to cast spells, so the seven ghost kings scattered in all directions, turning into seven hundred living souls, the tyranny and ferocity in their eyes seemed to be Soothed a little.

"If you don't want to reincarnate, when will you wait!"

The majestic and boundless magic power surged out like a big wave, engulfing [-] living souls and threw them into the space crack in the sky.

Then the method changed, and the cauldron cover was slowly opened, and the thousand soul banner was also swept out by the mana, and even the three hundred living souls in the banner were thrown in, leaving only the stunned Soul Eater boy standing on the cauldron. In, Jiujiu couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)