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Just as Xiao Yefeng was about to continue firing, the tombstone vanished. A clattering sound followed, and ten bullets fell to the ground. Indeed, the Break Evil bullet had struck a ghost, but that ghost had already fled!
However, this did not deter Xiao Yefeng. He held his gun firmly and moved forward; the core of everything lay within the massive Blood Dripping Tree. Although he knew that advancing through the Ghost Wall was not a good idea, he had to push forward to break through the Eight Demons Penetrating the Palace.
At this moment, the Eight Demons Penetrating the Palace, a formation gathering Yin Qi, had summoned all the hidden souls lurking in Ge Qing Gou. The only living beings within the formation were Xiao Yefeng, Thompson, three vampires, and possibly Mei Chuanqiong and Mei Mo'er, who might have escaped.
Suddenly, a man's anguished scream pierced through the air. Xiao Yefeng turned towards the source of the sound and saw a young man in casual clothes clutching his right arm in agony.
Through his Yin-Yang Eye, Xiao Yefeng realized this was a living person. He hurried towards the man, but before he could reach him, an Earthly Evil Spirit lunged at him from behind the man. Xiao Yefeng raised his gun and fired; the Break Evil bullet pierced through the spirit. Yet, this Earthly Evil Spirit was determined to enter the man's body. After enduring a Break Evil bullet, it directly burrowed into him.
"Not good!" Xiao Yefeng shouted as he began to form a talisman with his hands to expel the spirit from the man's body. However, before he could act, the Earthly Evil Spirit suddenly flew out as if it had been kicked away.
Behind the man, a golden light flashed, revealing a phantom holding a divine whip and glaring fiercely. Xiao Yefeng recognized it as a guardian spirit from a protective talisman. However, such talismans had been lost to time; even within the Xiao Family's legacy, there were no records of how to create them.
Seeing that the man was unharmed, Xiao Yefeng reached out to help him up. Yet, the man appeared dazed and confused about being lifted. Feeling someone grasp him, he asked, "Who are you?"
"I am here to rescue Mei Mo'er and Young Master Nangong," Xiao Yefeng replied. "Are you Nangong Zhe?"
Xiao Yefeng understood the situation well; Nangong Zhe was someone who had long pursued Mei Mo'er. They were childhood friends from families of similar standing. However, like something out of a romance story, Nangong Zhe was unable to cultivate his family's Ancient Martial Arts while Mei Mo'er could. Consequently, Nangong Zhe had become Mei Mo'er's punching bag over time. Now, after their harrowing journey together, he looked somewhat unrecognizable; if Xiao Yefeng hadn't seen him once before, he wouldn't have been able to identify him.
"I am Nangong Zhe! But why can't I see you?" Nangong Zhe groped around blindly in search of Xiao Yefeng.
In desperation, Xiao Yefeng pricked his own wound again to let blood flow out. He pressed his finger against Nangong Zhe's forehead and activated a temporary Yin-Yang Eye for him. Finally able to see clearly, Nangong Zhe exclaimed, "You! You're the one who fought Abel!"
"Enough with the nonsense. How did you end up here? You have a talisman to protect you from ghostly attacks. If you just step back about ten meters from your position, you would be out of this Ghost Wall. How did you manage to walk right into the center of it?" Xiao Yefeng truly admired this young master. He had chosen the wrong direction and wandered around, yet somehow made it here unscathed.
Nangong Zhe felt helpless as well. After being saved by Mei Chuanqiong, he intended to retreat to a safe place. However, at that moment, dark clouds enveloped him, and the surrounding scenery suddenly transformed into the Chaos Graveyard. Despite his aimless wandering, he had ended up here. At this point, Nangong Zhe couldn't leave on his own; the spiritual energy stored in his talisman had already faded to almost nothing. A few more attacks, and this precious talisman would be rendered useless.
With no other choice, Xiao Yefeng used his own blood and the Cinnabar powder he brought to draw a temporary Purple Light Talisman on Nangong Zhe's forehead. The Cinnabar and his life force sealed off Nangong Zhe's spirit, cutting off the risk of being possessed by ghosts. Now, all Xiao Yefeng could do was lead Nangong Zhe forward, hoping for a smooth escape.
As they continued onward, a wailing sound echoed around them. Suddenly, when Xiao Yefeng turned to grab Nangong Zhe behind him, he found that Nangong Zhe had vanished! Xiao Yefeng stomped his foot in frustration; indeed, eight Evil Spirits were aware that they were uncontrollable and allowed others to interfere with them. At this moment, Nangong Zhe was not lost!
Although an ordinary person was protected by their Purple Light Talisman and could not be entangled by ghosts, they could still fall victim to a second Ghostly Veil. Xiao Yefeng had been ambushed; how could an ordinary person escape?
Just a second ago, Nangong Zhe had been right beside him—definitely not far away. Glancing at his wristwatch, he saw a red-glowing figure next to him. Taking three steps back and sidestepping to the left, he managed to break through the Ghost Wall that had trapped him. Xiao Yefeng appeared beside Nangong Zhe, who was now standing at the edge of a crack in Ge Qing Gou's ground and was about to step down.
"Stop! Withdraw your foot!" Xiao Yefeng called out, channeling his Qi. His deep voice shook the surrounding Eerie Energy. Although Nangong Zhe couldn't see him, he trusted Xiao Yefeng enough to retract his foot even though he saw nothing but a wide road ahead.
However, just as he steadied himself after pulling back his foot, Nangong Zhe felt as if someone had kicked him from behind and instinctively began to fall. Meanwhile, Xiao Yefeng noticed that it was the same Evil Spirit that had made its move. Seeing this situation unfold, Xiao Yefeng leaped forward and grabbed Nangong Zhe by the collar. At that moment, filled with fear of death, Nangong Zhe finally spotted Xiao Yefeng and reached for his hand to climb up.
At that instant, Nangong Zhe's temporary Yin-Yang Eye caught sight of a sharp-toothed claw—a red Eerie Energy Evil Spirit charging toward Xiao Yefeng. "Behind you!" Nangong Zhe shouted in alarm.
Yet Xiao Yefeng seemed oblivious; muscles in his arm bulged as he effortlessly lifted Nangong Zhe up. Scales began to appear on Xiao Yefeng's skin as sharp claws grew from his fingers.
Just then, the Evil Spirit's Ghost Claw closed in on Xiao Yefeng. Without dodging, he rolled over; the Bagua Mirror on his chest flashed brightly and reflected the Evil Spirit onto its surface. At that moment, Xiao Yefeng's expression darkened like water as he activated the Bagua Mirror. He was genuinely furious—Nangong Zhe had nearly lost his life under his protection. It seemed this malevolent spirit was one of the Eight Demons Penetrating the Palace.
"What a vicious Evil Spirit! What are you waiting for? Go reincarnate!" The Bagua Mirror trembled continuously as the Yin-Yang Fish behind it spun rapidly, casting light upon the Evil Spirit's head. If it fell now, it would be sealed within the mirror; however, just then, this Evil Spirit erupted with a surge of Yin Qi and managed to escape.
Xiao Yefeng reached out and grabbed Nangong Zhe's hand, pulling him forward. At that moment, Xiao Yefeng wondered why he had only encountered two ghosts among the Eight Demons Penetrating the Palace. There were still six left—three vampires to deal with four ghosts, which meant there were still two unaccounted for! Meanwhile, unbeknownst to Xiao Yefeng, on the other side, Mo Fei had already charged into the fray with two bloodstained Tang Dao in hand.
The other two Evil Spirits were held back by Mo Fei. Although Mo Fei was an Ancient Warrior, he was equipped with a full set of Metaphysics Society artifacts. His glasses were inscribed with a talisman that activated the Yin-Yang Eye, and his Tang Dao were covered in numerous talismans inscribed with Break Evil, Exorcism, and Slay Ghosts. Coupled with the surging blood energy of an Ancient Warrior, he was evenly matched against the two Evil Spirits.
However, among the eight Evil Spirits, two were merely fillers; these two were actually on the vampire's side. The three parties engaged in a battle of wits and courage, but Mo Fei was the first to falter. Yet he knew that Xiao Yefeng was within the formation; although he couldn't see him, the wrist monitor indicated they were less than a hundred meters apart. At that moment, Mo Fei swung his dual blades, summoning a gust of wind.
Suddenly, he pulled one of the straps from his backpack, causing it to burst open. A golden-glowing Kongming Lantern flew out from the bag. Mo Fei activated his communicator and shouted, "Wind! Look above!"
The Eight Demons Penetrating the Palace was an ancient sorcerer's artifact known for its ability to block thousands of troops outside its formation while isolating all sound within. While such a bizarre formation was perfect in ancient times, it had become ineffective in modernity. Xiao Yefeng could already hear Mo Fei's voice through his earpiece. He looked up and saw the Eight Trigrams Lantern hovering above him.
"Wow! Brother, thanks!" Xiao Yefeng shouted into the communicator. This truly felt like a timely assistance. Inside Ge Qing Gou was a large inverted funnel terrain; Xiao Yefeng knew where the Exit was located, but without finding the formation's eye, he couldn't break through. Simply walking out wouldn’t help either; the way to break the formation from outside was to light the lanterns and use their Bagua orientation to dispel it.
"Evil Spirits, your time is up! One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones, Cleansing Soul Finger! Yin Yang Gives Birth to All Things! Light shines, dispel the dark souls!"
Chanting the spell, Xiao Yefeng used his body as the formation's eye to connect to his Exit. The blood-red aura flickered like a guiding light. Unexpectedly, as if responding to Xiao Yefeng’s urgency, the Eight Trigrams Lantern above also emitted a glimmer of inspiration, sending forth a beam of light towards Mo Fei. The light reflected off Mo Fei's dual blades and struck towards the direction of entry into the formation. At that moment, two Exits opened on the Bagua diagram, directly severing two Demon Pillars and transforming them into an Exit. As the eight mirrors beneath the Kongming Lantern reflected light downward, eight Demon Pillars vanished in an instant.
The surrounding scenery twisted and disappeared in an instant; Ge Qing Gou's terrain reappeared. The three vampires revealed their sharp fangs and claws as they attacked each other. Two Baron-level vampires were assaulting Viscount-level Thompson. As they exchanged glances amidst their battle, they realized that they had been attacking each other all along. The truth was that at the moment when the lantern rose, they had begun their mutual attacks because four Evil Spirits intended for them to slaughter one another.
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