jdhmnovel Chapter 159 The Dead Ghost
Chapter 159 The Dead Ghost
As the last rays of the setting sun completely disappeared into the horizon, it seemed as if it had been swallowed whole by a dark behemoth.
In an instant, Luoxia City seemed to awaken from a deep sleep, exuding a strange and eerie "vitality".
As soon as Chen Wan'er gracefully rose from the stone platform at the city gate, a group of menacing spirits, carrying a chilling aura, rushed towards her with a howling roar.
We've come at the perfect time!
Chen Wan'er was secretly delighted, a sharp glint flashing in her beautiful eyes.
She gripped the pair of giant iron hammers tightly with both hands and let out a sharp shout.
In an instant, the hammer seemed to come alive in her hands, wielding it with great force and bringing with it dazzling bolts of lightning.
These hammers are no ordinary items; they took a full three months to make.
It was a masterpiece designed by Gao Huohuo himself and created in collaboration with his two senior brothers.
Now, it has been further empowered with powerful lightning, making it a veritable nemesis of evil spirits.
The runes on the hammer flickered, and each bolt of lightning resembled an angry thunder dragon, roaring wildly.
As soon as the evil spirits got close, they were terrified by the surging lightning power on the iron hammer.
As if encountering a natural enemy, they instinctively wanted to flee.
Simply by getting even slightly close, one would be mercilessly drawn into the vortex of lightning by that powerful suction force and instantly reduced to ashes.
Seeing that the evil spirits were all intimidated and dared not approach, Chen Wan'er was full of fighting spirit and was not willing to give up.
Seizing the opportunity, they pressed their advantage and raced after the group of evil spirits along the main road of Luoxia City.
She moved incredibly fast, leaving shallow footprints in the ground wherever she went.
Those slower-moving spirits, unable to dodge in time, were instantly pulled in by the suction force of the iron hammer.
Only a series of shrill screams remained in the air, vanishing in an instant.
They chased him all the way from the city gate to the narrow, dark alleys, and the evil spirits along the way were terrified.
They scattered like birds and beasts, desperately hiding in dark corners and dilapidated houses, trembling with fear.
terrible!
The large iron hammer in the monk's hand was like a weapon from hell, exuding a suffocatingly terrifying aura.
In the past, they always relied on their large numbers to run rampant in Luoxia City.
They relentlessly toyed with and devoured the intruding cultivators.
Who would have thought that the tables would turn today, and he would be chased and forced to flee in a sorry state by a mere Nascent Soul cultivator.
It should be noted that in the past, even powerful cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage would often have to keep their tails between their legs when they entered this place.
Faced with this densely packed, fearless army of evil spirits, one must proceed with extreme caution and dare not provoke them lightly.
Recently, due to the inexplicable loosening of the seal on Luoxia City, they were overjoyed to see cultivators rashly intruding.
They attempted to absorb her soul to enhance their own power.
Little did they know they'd kicked a hornet's nest, provoking such a formidable figure that they simply couldn't afford to offend!
Even the evil spirits hiding in the shadows along the way, thinking themselves safe, could not escape their fate.
Chen Wan'er seized the opportunity, swung the large iron hammer, and swung it violently.
With a "whoosh," the iron hammer shot out like a cannonball, striking the target with perfect accuracy.
She smashed the evil spirits to pieces in an instant, and then the hammer landed steadily back in her hand.
In just a short while, the evil spirits in several streets and alleys were completely slaughtered.
The remaining spirits, hearing the commotion, were terrified and fled in all directions.
He desperately tried to distance himself from Chen Wan'er, fearing that she might chase him all the way to his hiding place with her sledgehammer.
In an instant, all the spirits in Luoxia City were like frightened birds.
Hiding in a secluded corner, trembling, I dared not make a sound.
"Come out! Come and chase me! Didn't you guys chase and beat me up last time?"
Now I'm giving you a chance, I definitely won't run away.
Chen Wan'er stood in the middle of the empty street, looking around.
He shouted loudly at the evil spirits hidden in the darkness, his voice tinged with mockery and provocation.
Waaaaah, this cultivator is so awful!
The spirits hiding in the shadows secretly groaned, realizing that this person had even deceived them, who were devoid of consciousness.
When did they ever pursue her?
Giving them a chance is clearly a chance to die!
Although the spirits have long lost their clear minds, their instinct for survival remains deeply ingrained.
Even though she said she wouldn't run, the problem was they couldn't get close to her at all!
If you're so capable, put away your sledgehammer and let's have a fair fight.
Chen Wan'er saw that the spirits had all been frightened away and disappeared, hiding themselves tightly.
With a wave of her hand, she retrieved the pair of imposing iron hammers.
They transformed into two exquisite hair ornaments, which were then reattached to the hair bun.
"Hey, you evil spirits, I've put away the big iron hammer, come and catch me!"
I promise I won't run away, come out now!
My soul is incredibly delicious; eating it guarantees you immortality and instant ascension!
Chen Wan'er's lips curled into a sly smile as she continued to shout loudly.
He looked like a cunning hunter luring his prey into a trap.
I've seen scams before, but I've never seen one so blatantly deceitful.
The spirits thought to themselves, "Does she think her soul is some rare and precious object?"
However, without the intimidating power of those terrifying iron hammers, some of the evil spirits ultimately could not suppress their deep-seated greed and desire for the souls of cultivators.
At first, there were only a few ghostly spirits, their figures elusive, silently approaching Chen Wan'er's location.
As this small group of "vanguards" acted, more and more spirits driven by desire emerged from the shadows in all directions.
Like a converging black torrent, they joined this "hunting" team.
As she watched the dense swarm of evil spirits sweep towards her like a surging tide, Chen Wan'er's lips curled up slightly.
A cunning smile appeared on his face, like a confident fox watching its prey walk into its trap.
When the evil spirits were only a foot away from her, close enough for her to clearly feel the eerie chill emanating from them,
Chen Wan'er remained calm and quietly extended her finger, gently hooking it.
In an instant, a dazzling light burst forth in front of her.
A huge and sturdy barrier appeared out of thin air, precisely enveloping all the surging evil spirits within it.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Wan'er waved her hand, and the pair of giant iron hammers that terrified the spirits reappeared.
Without hesitation, she hurled it forcefully into the barrier.
Instantly, the sounds of ghosts wailing and howling filled the barrier, as if the deepest hell had appeared on earth, a truly horrific sight.
"You must be too excited! You've never seen someone as trustworthy as me."
I said I wouldn't run, and I didn't. See? I haven't even moved an inch.
Chen Wan'er stood outside the barrier, arms crossed over her chest.
He mocked the struggling spirits with a playful expression, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Seeing the evil spirits within the barrier vanish into nothingness under the onslaught of the iron hammer, completely silenced.
Chen Wan'er calmly moved to another location and repeated the same method.