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Home > Fantasy > Demon's Diary > Chapter 61

Chapter 61

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Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes narrowed. He did not immediately descend from the sky and instead circled around the ghost below for a while. Then, with a shake of his sleeve, the black chain shot out from his hand. At the same time, he made a hand sign with one hand.

With a flash of black light, the black chain immediately came to life and coiled around the White Bone Scorpion seven or eight times before tightly constricting it.

With a flip of his hand, Liu Ming immediately took out four light yellow glyphs. He poured his Fa Li into the glyphs and shook his wrist again.

With a "pu" sound, only one of the four glyphs transformed into a yellow glyph and shot down. After a flash, it clearly appeared on top of the White Bone Scorpion's head, as if it had been directly imprinted on the scorpion's head.

The White Bone Scorpion's body slightly trembled before becoming stiff and motionless.

"This unscrupulous merchant!" Seeing this, the corner of Liu Ming's mouth twitched as he silently cursed.

The disciple that had sold the glyphs before. The scene of him patting his chest and assuring Liu Ming that all of the glyphs were effective was still vivid in his mind.

Luckily, he had bought a few more, otherwise, he would be in big trouble now.

However, after doing all of this, Liu Ming seemed to finally relax. He made a hand sign with one hand and urged the gray cloud to descend. He landed about ten feet away from the White Bone Scorpion and was about to walk over.

Suddenly, the silver compass in his hand began to make a "weng weng" sound.

Liu Ming's movements paused, but in the next moment, his other hand that had been hidden in his sleeve suddenly stretched out. In his hand, there was a small cyan crossbow that was half a foot long. There were three scarlet red crossbow bolts that had already been prepared on the crossbow. With a piercing sound, the crossbow bolts shot towards the White Bone Scorpion like lightning.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The three red crossbow bolts struck the White Bone Scorpion's body. One of the bolts bounced back while the other two exploded into rolling flames.

These flames were different from the Fireball Technique that Liu Ming normally used. They were a scorching white color.

A strange cry was heard!

The White Bone Scorpion, which had originally seemed stiff and motionless, began to struggle with all its might within the flames. At the same time, its black hooked tail moved slightly and once again turned into a black line as it shot towards Liu Ming.

However, at this time, Liu Ming had already activated the Three Star Shield Practitioner Weapon. The black line flashed and struck the light shield. Liu Ming's figure was only pushed back two steps, and he could only withdraw it.

When Liu Ming saw this, he was not shocked, but happy.

He used what little magic power he had left to maintain the light shield in front of him. He put away the compass and quickly took out three crimson arrows. He placed them on the small azure crossbow and shot them again in a flash.

This time, only one scarlet crossbow bolt exploded.

Liu Ming silently cursed, but his hands did not stop moving. He continued to take out the crossbow and attack the White Bone Scorpion.

When he finally finished shooting the fifteen Sun Shooting Arrows in his hand, the silver inscription on the White Bone Scorpion's head flashed crazily. Finally, it could no longer move. Even the two balls of green flames in its eye sockets became extremely dim.

However, the Soul Shackling Chain that was originally binding the scorpion showed signs of breaking. It was obvious that the damage was not light.

Liu Ming's expression slightly changed. He did not think that the White Bone Scorpion would still have such a frightening amount of power in its current state.

However, this was also good. After exhausting the last of the White Bone Scorpion's power, his hopes of subduing it would increase by twenty percent.

As Liu Ming thought of this, he withdrew the light shield on his body and made a grabbing motion towards the White Bone Scorpion with one hand.

However, one end of the Soul Shackling Chain immediately shot up and accurately landed in Liu Ming's palm.

After pulling it up, Liu Ming muttered an incantation and once again used the Soaring Sky Technique to fly into the sky.

This time, he only flew for a few kilometers before landing in a relatively secluded area between two hills.

With his current Fa Li, it was impossible for him to fly too far. Moreover, when his Fa Li was completely exhausted and he used up all of his techniques, he would probably have to fight the other ghosts with his bare hands.

Liu Ming first took out the Black Gourd and drew a light yellow circle around himself and the White Bone Scorpion. Then, he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

This time, the consumption of Fa Li was even greater than the time when he ran into the Ghost Bee Swarm. Therefore, when he sat down, the surrounding Yuan Qi and Yin Qi immediately rushed into his body.

In an instant, Liu Ming's mind was completely immersed in meditation.

Time passed bit by bit.

After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes again, the Fa Li in his body had already completely recovered.

Liu Ming stood up and stretched his arms and legs. Then, he looked towards the White Bone Scorpion in another circle.

This ghost was still tightly bound and did not seem to have any signs of struggling while he was meditating.

Of course, this was also because the White Bone Scorpion did not have any strength left to resist. The green flames in its eyes had dimmed to the point where they were almost non-existent.

Liu Ming did not dare to delay any longer. He took out a white porcelain bottle from his bosom and used a pungent black blood to draw a larger circle around himself. Then, he formed a hand sign with one hand and pointed at the ghost.

The black rope flashed slightly and one end suddenly became slender. After a dozen twists, the White Bone Scorpion's already drooping black tail hook was also bound together with its body.

Like this, Liu Ming walked in front of the White Bone Scorpion with a peace of mind and sat down cross-legged.

An incantation sounded!

Black gas rolled out from within Liu Ming's body. At the same time, grey inscriptions appeared on his skin and began to circulate.

Liu Ming raised his arms and both of his palms simultaneously pressed against the White Bone Scorpion's head.

Immediately, all of the grey inscriptions surged out as if they had encountered a delicious meal. One by one, they disappeared into the White Bone Scorpion's head.

The White Bone Scorpion's body slightly trembled and finally began to struggle again. However, in its current situation, this kind of resistance was naturally abnormally weak and could almost be ignored.

Even so, after a while, Liu Ming's expression became ugly.

This White Bone Scorpion was worthy of being a Warrior Level ghost. Even in this weakened state, its consciousness was still doing its utmost to resist the intimidation of the Spirit Communication Technique. It was not willing to submit to Liu Ming in the slightest and this kind of resistance seemed to become stronger and stronger.

In his shock, Liu Ming continued to urge the Spirit Communication Technique over and over again.

Since this White Bone Scorpion's consciousness was this strong, he did not need to worry too much about being forced to self-destruct like the other low level ghosts. He could also relax a bit.

In the blink of an eye, the time it took to make a cup of tea had passed.

The grey inscriptions that surged out from Liu Ming's body were endless and the resistance from the White Bone Scorpion's consciousness was abnormally strong and did not show any signs of weakening.

For a moment, the two were in a deadlock.

At this time, Liu Ming was not anxious. Relying on the abundant Fa Li in his body, even if he continuously used the Spirit Communication Technique for half a day, it would not be a problem. Naturally, he would be able to slowly weaken and disintegrate the ghost's consciousness.

Just when he had a card up his sleeve, his body suddenly trembled and the expression on his face became one of extreme fear.

Almost at the same time, the Fa Li in his body boiled and his Spirit Sea crazily revolved. Suddenly, a sparkling bubble the size of a grain of rice appeared.

Once this bubble appeared, it faintly flickered and crazily swallowed the Fa Li in his Spirit Sea like a black hole.

In the blink of an eye, the Fa Li in Liu Ming's body plummeted.

This extremely familiar change naturally caused Liu Ming to be frightened to the point that his soul almost flew out of his body. He hurriedly moved his arms, wanting to remove his hands from the White Bone Scorpion's head to deal with this situation.

However, after suddenly moving his hands twice, he shockingly discovered that his hands had unknowingly produced a strange suction force, causing his ten fingers to be unable to leave the White Bone Scorpion's head.

This caused him to be even more shocked.

However, his mind was not normal. After trying a few more times to no avail, he simply ignored his hands and focused his mind on his body. He began to do his best to calm the boiling Fa Li in his body so that the strange bubble's swallowing speed would slow down.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye!

There was only a thin layer of black gas left on the surface of his body and only about a tenth of the Fa Li in his body remained. However, the swallowing speed of the bubble in his Spirit Sea did not slow down at all. It was clearly much faster than last time.

This time, he could not help but panic.

It must be known that up until now, the amount of Fa Li that had been swallowed by Liu Ming had already far surpassed the amount he had last time.

Unfortunately, although he knew that the situation was not good, he had no way of stopping the fact that his Fa Li was constantly decreasing. He could only watch as the last trace of Fa Li in his body was completely swallowed.

Following this, Liu Ming's body suddenly shrunk. He could only feel something being quickly stripped from his body and transforming into a warm flow that was also swallowed by the bubble.

However, almost at the same time, his ten fingers slightly trembled. From the White Bone Scorpion came the same unknown warm flow.

As a result, the speed at which the warm flow in Liu Ming's body was being swallowed was greatly reduced.

However, at this time, the originally motionless White Bone Scorpion suddenly let out a strange cry as if it was on the verge of death. The faintly discernible green flames in its eye sockets suddenly flourished. At the same time, a dark green mist was spouted from its back. After spinning for a while, it unexpectedly transformed into a vague dark green ghost head.

Once the ghost head appeared, it silently opened its mouth and the nearby Miasma in the air immediately rushed over and poured into the White Bone Scorpion's body.

Seeing this scene from the side, Liu Ming jumped in fright. However, in the next moment, he felt another kind of ice cold energy coming from the White Bone Scorpion's body and quickly entering the bubble.

When the third kind of energy appeared, the heat that was being stripped from Liu Ming's and the White Bone Scorpion's bodies became even slower. If one did not use their consciousness, they would not be able to detect it.

Liu Ming felt very uneasy and hoped that this situation would immediately end.

However, on the contrary, the bubble's swallowing did not weaken in the slightest.

The White Bone Scorpion's speed of absorbing the Miasma also became faster and faster. The Miasma that came from all directions also became more and more numerous. It even formed a huge light black ball of mist nearby.

Liu Ming could even feel the threads of bone piercing cold coming from the black mist, but he was unable to do anything about it.

Just like this, time slowly passed. After half an hour, the bubble in his body finally stopped swallowing the Miasma.

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