Ye Mo watched as the broken swords flew toward him. The Immortal Martial Sword Control Technique's sword wasn't a Celestial Treasure, but a condensation of Celestial Martial Powers. But Ghost Mother was able to easily turn defense into offense and control his power.
This was Ghostmother's Immortal Martial Minor Ghost Art. It could turn any power into a minor ghost. Ghostmother could even control cultivators. As long as her Ghostmother energy invaded them, she would be able to control them.
It was an extremely powerful power.
In order to cultivate Ghost Mother's power, one must absorb a large amount of Primordial Essence, then fuse it into one's Immortal Martial Power. Only after seventy-four days would one be able to cultivate a trace of Ghost Mother's power. In order to cultivate a large amount of Ghost Mother's power, one must absorb Primordial Essence at all times.
If Ghost Mother cultivated to the Immortal Ancestor Realm, she would be able to control others with just a trace of her aura.
The entire space was covered by the broken swords. The number was terrifying.
"Yellow Diagram Daoist Robe!"
Ye Mo faced the attack head-on. Activating the Yellow Diagram Daoist Robe, the countless broken swords bombarded Ye Mo's body. The swords sank into the Yellow River, absorbing some of the power. The rest of the attack bombarded Ye Mo. Ye Mo activated the Heaven Opening Gate, transforming all the power.
In an instant, Ye Mo lit up another 200 nebulas, increasing his Chaotic Power to 1,700. The power of the Chaotic Stab increased again.
"How is this possible? It didn't hurt you? "
Ghost Mother saw her attack land on Ye Mo's body, but he was unharmed. She couldn't believe it.
"Could it be the Yellow Diagram Daoist Robe he's wearing? It can absorb attacks? "
The Ghost Hand Old Man guessed. When he saw Ye Mo blocking Ghost Mother's attack, he was even more certain that Ye Mo was wearing the Yellow Diagram Daoist Robe.
Taking advantage of the distraction, Ye Mo grabbed Lian Xiaohu and ran away, the further the better. A random attack from the Ghost Mother was already too much for him to handle, let alone the Ghost Hand Old Man who had yet to make a move.
Ye Mo knew that with his current strength, he was no match for the two of them. Only if he advanced to the Ninth Stage Immortal Saint Realm would he have a chance.
"I can't let this cooked duck fly away."
With that, Ghostmother's ten Sage Motes erupted with all sorts of power, and the aura of the Dao of Monarchs threatened to freeze the space around them.
The ten Saint Marks suddenly expanded to thirty times their original size. They turned into little ghosts that bared their fangs and charged toward Ye Mo.
"Hmph!"
Ye Mo snorted coldly. A red stick spun in his palm. It was the God Slaying Demon Stick. A huge devouring black hole appeared and tore. The ten Saint Marks that were attacking Ye Mo changed their trajectory and were sucked into the black hole.
"Not good!"
Ghostmother's face fell. Those ten Sage Motes were the result of her Immortal Martial Ability. Even if they were destroyed by her opponent, she could condense them again. But now, she could sense that she had lost contact with her Sage Motes.
In her opinion, such a thing was simply impossible.
"What kind of magic treasure is that? It's trying to devour my Sage Motes. Ghost Hand, hurry up! "
Ghostmother immediately felt that something was wrong. She vaguely sensed that if her ten Divine Marks were devoured, her cultivation would definitely decline. She used all of her strength to try to take back the Divine Marks, but it was useless.
"Ghost Hand Sky Flipping!"
The Ghost Hand Old Man waved his hand. Suddenly, a huge Ghost Hand appeared above the black hole. Above the Ghost Hand, there was a black aura, and there seemed to be hundreds of ghosts entangled inside it. All of them were formed by Sage Motes.
The Ghost Hand Old Man seemed to want to destroy Ye Mo's black hole.
But the Ghost Hand Old Man had underestimated Ye Mo. If the black hole hadn't been strengthened, the Ghost Hand Cage Man's move would have been able to destroy it.
Ye Mo activated his Will. The God Slaying Demon Stick's rotation speed skyrocketed. The black hole suddenly expanded. The huge Ghost Hand Old Man smashed toward the black hole, shattering it.
"Withdraw!"
Ye Mo shouted. The black hole tore and devoured Ghostmother's ten Sage Motes into the Demon Slaying Space. Ye Mo lost contact with Ghostmother.
"Ah, ah, ah! My ten Sage Motes, the cultivation of more than 200 types of Immortal Martial Arts, were taken away by that bastard!"
Ghostmother let out a fierce roar. Losing her Sage Motes was equivalent to a huge drop in strength. She was even weaker than an Immortal Saint. All that was left in her body was the Immortal Martial Power. Even if she cultivated again, she might be able to become an Immortal Saint, but she wouldn't be able to become an Immortal King.
Ye Mo put away the God Slaying Demon Stick. Jing Wuchang helped Ye Mo recover his peak Will. Ye Mo didn't dare to activate the God Slaying Demon Stick again. If he made a mistake, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape. Now that he had obtained Ghostmother's ten Sage Motes, he could absorb the Holy Will within them to help him break through to the Ninth Level Immortal Saint.
"Heroine, let's go!"
Ye Mo didn't hesitate. He grabbed Lian Xiaohu and fled into the distance.
But at that moment, the whole space started to change. It was as if the space had turned into a boundless hell, with evil spirits everywhere.
"Immortal Domain!"
Ye Mo frowned. Only then did he realize that Ghostmother had already displayed the Immortal Domain. It was the Hundred Ghost Immortal Domain. Although Ghostmother had lost her Sage Mark, the power of the Immortal Domain wasn't affected at all. Without hesitation, Ye Mo activated the Immortal Killing Domain. A terrifying murderous aura burst out, like a sharp blade, killing all the evil spirits around him.
In an instant, the entire Immortal Domain was filled with ghostly wails and wolf howls.
"Since you've displayed the Immortal Domain, then you'll all die here!"
Ye Mo clapped his hands. A terrifying murderous aura gathered, forming a huge swastika in his palm. Then, he attacked.
"Kid, I didn't expect you to have so many tricks up your sleeve. The move you just displayed was so powerful. Why didn't you continue?"
The Ghost Hand Old Man attacked again, shattering Ye Mo's Swastika Magical Seal. He was a true Third Order Immortal King expert. In terms of strength, the current Ye Mo was no match for him. But he was afraid of Ye Mo's God Slaying Stick.
"Are you afraid?"
Ye Mo couldn't help but sneer.
"I'm afraid? That's ridiculous. That move you just used wasn't something you could activate. You must have paid a huge price to do it, right? Hurry up and release Ghostmother's Sage Mark. "
The Ghost Hand Old Man's face turned cold.
"Ghost Hand, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him. Kill him. I'm going to suck his energy dry."
Ghostmother was extremely resentful. She was afraid that she couldn't eat Ye Mo alive.
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