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Chapter 1111 Seven Ghost Generals Attack Simultaneously



Chapter 1111 Seven Ghost Generals Attack Simultaneously

"How dare you kill the Ghost Commander of my Youxu Sect! You're courting death!" Blood Fang Ghost Commander roared, his Blood Devouring Spear brimming with intense bloodthirsty power as he fiercely stabbed towards Yu Shuheng.

The barbs on Blood Devourer's body gleamed with an eerie light, emanating a deadly blood poison.

"Frosty Soul Sword - Freeze Heaven and Earth!"

The Cold Soul Ghost General suddenly opened his eyes, which shot out like two cold blue beams. He swung the Cold Soul Sword in his hand, and the extreme cold swept towards Su Xiaoya and the other two like a surging tide. Wherever it passed, the ground instantly froze into ice, and the air seemed to be condensed into crystal ice particles.

"Wind Whip - Wind Blade Slash!"

The Ghost General of the Evil Wind moved like a whirlwind, his Evil Wind Whip swirling in his hand. Countless tiny wind blades, like a torrential downpour, rushed towards the three of them. The space was torn apart by the wind blades, creating tiny cracks like a spider web.

"Corrupt Heart Claws - filled with rot!"

With a wave of his hands, the Corrupting Demon General sprayed the viscous Corrupting Liquid towards the three of them like ink. At the same time, a thick, poisonous fog filled the air, like the fangs of a demon, corroding everything around them.

"Netherfire Spear - Soul-Burning Flame!"

The Netherfire Ghost General thrust out his Netherfire Spear like a venomous snake, and the dark purple Netherfire burned towards the three of them like a ghost. The flames seemed weak, but they exuded a terrifying aura that could burn the soul, as if they were hellfire, about to devour everything.

"Soul-Severing Silk - Soul-Locking!"

With a flick of his fingertips, the Soul-Severing Ghost General sent invisible strands of Soul-Severing Silk coiling around the three men's souls like ghosts, attempting to sever the connection between their souls and bodies. These strands were as tough as spider silk and as deadly as venomous snakes.

"Owl's Cry Blade - Owl's Howl Thrust!"

The Owl-Cry Ghost General's figure was hidden in the shadows, as elusive as a ghost. The Owl-Cry Blade in his hand carried a silent killing intent and stabbed towards Su Mingyi's back like lightning. The owl's cry sound wave emitted by the blade was like a demonic sound, disturbing Su Mingyi's soul, as if it would tear his soul apart.

The seven ghost generals attacked simultaneously, unleashing seven strange demonic soldiers and seven vicious techniques, forming an impenetrable attack net that enveloped Su Xiaoya, Su Mingyi, and Yu Shuheng.

"Well done!" Su Mingyi smiled slightly and chuckled softly. His folding fan fluttered like a butterfly in flight once more, and the Illusionary Cloud Freedom Technique was activated to its fullest extent like a surging wave—"Thousand Illusions—Shifting Reality into Illusion!"

The clouds and mist spread out again like thick smoke. This time, the illusion was so realistic that it felt like being there in person. Countless figures of Su Xiaoya and her two companions appeared before the seven ghost generals, like twinkling stars, making it impossible to distinguish which was real and which was fake.

At the same time, the clouds twisted like a pretzel, causing the attacks of the seven ghost generals to miss their mark. The moves that were originally aimed at the real body like a storm of wind and rain struck the illusory figure as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

"Little tricks!"

The Cold Soul Ghost General snorted coldly, as ruthless as frost in the dead of winter. He swung the Cold Soul Sword in his hand once more like a dragon emerging from the sea. The extreme cold air froze the surrounding clouds and mist like a stampede of ten thousand horses, and the illusion shattered instantly like fragile glass.

His Frost Soul Sword can not only freeze the physical body and spiritual power, but also freeze the soul and illusions, giving it an innate advantage against Su Mingyi's Illusionary Cloud Freedom Technique.

"Little girl!" Su Mingyi called out loudly.

"Understood!" Su Xiaoya nodded slightly, and the aura of the Great Dao of Time and Space around her surged again like a volcanic eruption. Her hands moved quickly, forming hand seals like butterflies flitting among flowers, while she chanted, "Time and Space Distortion!"

In an instant, the spacetime around the seven ghost generals became chaotic, like a swarm of bees disturbed. In some places, time flew by like an arrow released from a bow, in others it crawled at a snail's pace, and in still others space twisted like kneaded dough, causing their figures to involuntarily distort like seedlings blown down by the wind. The Frost Soul Ghost General's freezing attack, due to the spatial distortion, slowed down several times, like a dragging oxcart, and the chilling aura that could freeze everything weakened like a dragon stripped of its strength.

Yu Shuheng reacted swiftly, his spatial swordsmanship flowing like clouds and water at full speed. The Azure Nether Sword in his hand transformed into a streak of light, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, charging towards Blood Fang Ghost Commander like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. Blood Fang Ghost Commander was the most violent of the seven ghost commanders, and also the easiest to target.

"Spatial Sword Technique - Spatial Folding!"

With a furious roar, Yu Shuheng caused the space around Blood Fang Ghost General to fold up instantly, like a piece of paper. Blood Fang Ghost General's figure was compressed by the spatial force, his movements becoming extremely sluggish, like a caged bird. Although the Blood Devouring Spear in his hand was powerful, it was unable to unleash its full strength under the suppression of the folded space.


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