C37 It's Over?

What's up?

As soon as he finished speaking, Ceng Lecheng stretched out his hand and made a grabbing gesture. His magic power condensed into a black ghost claw and lunged at Ye Zhifa.

When Ye Zhifa and Ceng Lecheng were talking, he did not dare to relax for even a second. When he saw Ceng Lecheng's movement, he quickly jumped back and flashed out of the file room.

After the ghost claw crushed the walls around the main door of the archive room, Ceng Lecheng also rushed out of the archive room. However, the moment he came out, he felt the hot sun outside the room, and could not help but reach out to block it.

"This is amazing. He even calculated the timing of the battle. Young Hero Ye, are all the disciples of the Zhehua Sword Palace so outstanding, or are you the only one who is like this?"

Hearing Ceng Lecheng's indifferent tone, Ye Zhifa's heart couldn't help but sink. He had indeed specially chosen this afternoon to find Ceng Lecheng and cause trouble, in order to use the time to weaken the ghosts that Ceng Lecheng commanded. But now, it seemed like the right time had a certain effect on Ceng Lecheng. It wouldn't be a factor that would affect the situation of the battle.

Ceng Lecheng also noticed that Ye Zhifa's expression had turned a little ugly. He smiled and said, "It seems that I have hit your mark. But do you really think that you will not see a ghost at noon?"

After that, Ceng Lecheng waved his sleeve, and four black shadows flew out from his sleeve. When they landed on the ground, they became the fierce ghosts that Ye Zhifa had seen patrolling the streets that night.

However, it was different from the few ghosts that had been affected by the disease. Today, these four two-feet-long fierce ghosts were all tall and powerful. Under the black robe, they revealed incomparably sharp ghost claws.

"Come, tear this Young Hero Ye of the Sword Palace apart."

After Ceng Lecheng gave the order, the four ghosts raised their ghost claws in unison. They threw themselves at Ye Zhifa. Their movements were much faster than the previous ghosts. If Ye Zhifa was still in the inner strength realm, I'm afraid we can't even guard against them.

Ceng Lecheng thought that these four ghosts were enough to kill Ye Zhifa, but he discovered that they were surrounded by four ghosts. Ye Zhifa actually found a gap in time and found a way out under the Ghost Claw. He looked at it again, and only then did he realize that there was wind under Ye Zhifa's ribs. It was the speed brought by the wind that allowed him to dodge the attacks of the four ghosts.

"Hmph, Wind Escape Technique. This kid surnamed Ye has only just entered the Spiritual Power Realm, but he's already so skilled in battle. If I don't kill him today, I'll definitely become a great enemy in the future"

Since Ceng Lecheng had already made up his mind to kill Ye Zhifa, he would order the four ghosts to form a formation and kill Ye Zhifa. However, he didn't expect Ye Zhifa's counterattack to be faster than he had expected.

A bolt of lightning lit up in the encirclement of the four devils. After the sound of the lightning, the four tall black robed devils had turned into green smoke and were about to die.

On the other hand, Ye Zhifa's sword once again flashed with countless tiny sparks of lightning. After he advanced to the Spiritual Power Realm, not only did he reduce the speed of activating the Astral Thunder Sword Qi to the speed of a breath's time, but also the speed of activating the Astral Thunder Sword Qi. It could make the sword energy attach to the blade of the sword and not move.

"What a good technique, to actually kill four of my ghosts in a row. Young Master Ye, I wonder if you can kill a hundred ghosts?"

Ceng Lecheng didn't get angry, but laughed instead. After forming a seal, he raised his hand and pointed at Ye Zhifa. Suddenly, an extremely cold wind blew.

There was an empty space in front of the archive room. The place where Ye Zhifa and Ceng Lecheng fought was in this empty space. At this moment, with Ceng Lecheng casting a spell, the entire open space was covered by a gray and cold wind. Miserable cries gradually sounded in this place.

Chu Qianwei also followed Ye Zhifa here, but she was arranged to receive him outside. At this time, she was hiding by the side of a civilian house. When she saw the sudden change in the open space, she wanted to rush out to help Ye Zhifa.

Ye Zhifa was in the trap, but he knew that this chilly wind was not something an inner force practitioner could withstand. He waved at Chu Qianwei from afar. After stopping Chu Qianwei from moving, Ye Zhifa asked Ceng Lecheng again, "Ceng Lecheng, where are your Hundred Ghosts? Don't tell me it's just some cold wind to make me feel comfortable?"

"They are not old and their tone is not young. I don't know if you can still laugh when you see the gates of hell."

The cold wind blew, and the gates of hell opened!

The cold wind circling around Ye Zhifa suddenly became violent, and just this wind alone was enough to uproot a huge tree from the ground. When the cold wind completely obscured the sunlight in this place, a sorrowful song rang out from nowhere.

"Young Hero Ye, listen carefully. This is the music of sending you off."

The song began, and hundreds of ghosts flew out!

Along with the sorrowful music, ghosts of various appearances rose from the ground, but they were not in a hurry to attack Ye Zhifa. Instead, they surrounded him in the middle.

Facing the chilly wind and the hundreds of ghosts, Ye Zhifa was still standing firmly on the spot, but his heart was uneasy.

Although the Astral Thunder Sword Qi on the long sword could suppress ghosts, there were only three of them in total. Just now, one of them had been used up. In the face of the increasing number of ghosts, the remaining two sword Qi was not enough.

Ye Zhifa hurriedly searched his mind to see if he had the means to fight against hundreds of ghosts. He suddenly realized that he did not have the means to kill the enemies, but he had one way to retreat the ghosts.

Ceng Lecheng, who was also in the Yin Wind Formation, had been waiting for the moment when the hundred ghosts would tear Ye Zhifa apart. Suddenly, he felt some changes that he did not like happening in the Yin Wind Formation - vitality. There was actually a bit more vitality in this ghost land.

The source of vitality was naturally Ye Zhifa's Hibernation Awakening Sword. This sword strike could stimulate vitality and stimulate all living things. To living creatures, this was a life-saving sword, but to ghosts, it was a life-seizing sword!

"What kind of technique is this?!"

"Ghost Slaying Sword, specialized in dealing with ghosts. Ceng Lecheng, just wait for your death! "

Ceng Lecheng was a cautious person to begin with. Otherwise, he wouldn't have hidden in the Return of Spring to City for more than a month before making his move. Although he had the upper hand in this exchange with Ye Zhifa, he still had the upper hand in terms of skill. However, whether it was his identity being exposed or his battle under the sun... Later on, Ye Zhifa's Astral Thunder Sword Qi and the Ghost Slaying Sword had been closing in on him, as if the opponent had set up a complete trap. They were waiting for him to jump in.

Ceng Lecheng naturally wouldn't believe that all of this was done by Ye Zhifa himself. He only thought that it was the senior from the Zhehua Sword Palace who had attacked him from behind, and wanted him to become Ye Zhifa's whetstone.

When he thought of this, Ceng Lecheng immediately had thoughts of retreating. He quickly cast a spell to withdraw the Yin Wind and Divine Inscriptions, and then used the force of the Yin Wind to escape from his body.

In just a moment, there was only Ye Zhifa left in this open space.

Seeing Ceng Lecheng retreat, Chu Qianwei also mustered her courage and ran to Ye Zhifa's side. She asked with concern, "Ye Zhifa, has he left?"

"I don't know, but I hope he didn't leave. Otherwise, it would be a waste of effort."

After Ye Zhifa answered her, Ceng Lecheng's voice suddenly came out of nowhere.

"Young Hero Ye is indeed scheming. It's just that we won't be able to determine the victor today. I will invite you to Yama Sect in the Nether Capital in the future. When the time comes, I will treat you well."

After saying this, Ceng Lecheng didn't say anything for a long time. Only then did he leave.

Only now did Ye Zhifa dare to let out a long breath. He raised his hand and touched his back, only to find that it was completely drenched.

The tiny bit of life force in the Yin Wind Formation was the result of him using all his strength. He couldn't do anything more than that. If Ceng Lecheng stayed any longer, he would realize that the situation was completely different from what he had expected. At that time, Ye Zhifa wouldn't be able to escape.

It was really a fluke that he was able to survive today. Ye Zhifa couldn't help but look at the broken door of the archive room after some lingering fear.

"Ceng Lecheng, I will remember you."