Han Yue narrowed her eyes for a moment and almost cried out in alarm.
"This …" This is not the Demon Subduing Formation at all. "
Ye Wen smiled and fed Spirit-Nurturing Pill to Spiritshadow as if nothing had happened.
His expression was solemn, "I never said this was the Demon Subduing Formation."
He saw clusters of corpse aura, like ink clouds.
It reverberated seven feet around him.
The group of ghost servants walked past Ye Feng and the others. No matter how close they got, it was as if they didn't see them. They didn't attack Ye Feng and the others at all.
Silence, absolute silence.
It was rare to see such a peaceful scene between a human and a corpse.
Looking around, he could only see large pieces of black cloth hanging on the main gate, as well as embroidered flags in the courtyard, fluttering in the wind, carrying a rustling, chilly wind.
The whole scene was extremely strange, causing one to be flabbergasted.
However, other than Ye Feng, the others were more or less anxious and uneasy. Their bodies were trembling and they were still panicking in their hearts.
After all, even if Ye Feng was used to it, for most people, this was not only the first time they had such close contact with a group of corpses, but also the first time they had seen the master of a ghost servant.
"Ye Feng …" Xu Mubai and the others all stared at Han Yue. They held their breaths as if they were about to attack at any moment.
"Don't be afraid."
Ye Feng walked in front of everyone and faced the cold moon, blocking her soul-captivating cold gaze.
Han Yue pursed her cherry lips and frowned. A moment later, she reacted.
"So that's how it is, I understand. If I'm not wrong, this is the Bedevilment Formation. It can contaminate all of you with corpse aura, allowing you to attack the ghost servants and be treated as your own kind, right? "
If he couldn't subdue the demon, then he would become a demon. Even if it was Han Yue, she couldn't help but admire the other party's awareness.
Ye Feng smiled, "You know quite a few formations."
"Of course. Over the years, I've killed so many people, and it's not like there aren't any disciples who cultivate formations."
Han Yue pondered for a moment and felt that something was amiss. "But, this is a bit strange. The materials for the Bedevilment Formation …"
She had always had sharp senses. She raised her head and sized up the demon fox beside Ye Feng.
In her opinion, the Bedevilment Formation's main source of corpse aura seemed to come from the demon fox.
However, there was clearly no corpse aura left on his body.
She furrowed her brows in disbelief, "That's impossible, the Bedevilment Array's main material is Corpse Essence, the other materials are almost negligible, so where did you get Corpse Essence from? Are you a student specializing in Corpse Cultivation?"
"How is this possible?"
Ye Feng smiled and shook his head.
Last time, when he was dispelling the corpse aura of the demon fox, he had used the Ocean Containing Bottle to secretly collect a lot of high-grade corpse aura from the demon fox, just like when he was collecting the Dark Thunder of the Heavenly Dao during the Martial Spirit Awakening Storm.
He had originally planned to keep the High Grade Corpse Qi for future Alchemy, but he did not expect that it would be used for Refining Arrays this time.
When the group of people saw Han Yue chattering around the materials, it reminded them of the painful memories in their hearts. They couldn't hold back their words and couldn't help but say them out loud.
"What are you thinking? Of course, Ye Feng doesn't have that many materials by himself. These materials were all taken out by us. "
"That's right, in order to fight against you this time, I've really put in a lot of effort."
"Ye Feng, you asked them to give you the materials."
Han Yue was startled when she heard this. She was stunned for a moment before she smiled sweetly. She finally understood.
The most important thing about setting up a Bedevilment Array was the source corpse aura. How could he need any other materials? This was just a reason for Ye Feng to take advantage of the situation.
"So that's how it is. You are really interesting. Even though we are facing a great enemy, we are still able to do it with ease. However, I don't know if this indifference should be called arrogance. "
"If I lose, that would be arrogance. If I win, I hope you understand it as confidence. "Ye Feng smiled calmly.
"Good, very good."
Han Yue laughed heartily. The light in her beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, almost freezing the surrounding atmosphere.
"Ye Feng, I don't need the Limitless Demon Sound, but that doesn't mean I can't control ghost servants. But without the Silver Heart Powder, there's nothing left for me to fear. "
She moved the jade flute back to her lips and gently exhaled. A divine light shone in her eyes.
The sound of the flute was elegant and exquisite. It was sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes light and sometimes loud. Waves of violent fluctuations were released, causing the movements of all the ghost servants to freeze at almost the same time.
Li Yunsheng's eyes lit up. He immediately knew that the situation was bad. "Attack, don't let her play the flute."
As the sound of his voice faded, he also rushed forward. A violent and domineering palm wind slammed towards Han Yue like a wave.
"Shua!"
When Xu Mubai and the others saw this, they also rushed forward and sent out a sharp palm wind from afar.
Han Yue coldly snorted and took a few steps back. Her lotus steps were extremely light. Li Yunsheng, Xu Mubai, and the others chased after her with ten palm winds in a row. All of them missed their target.
"How preposterous!" Li Yunsheng frowned and shouted. He wanted to continue charging forward.
He used his anger to dissolve his fear. He was dominated by his courage and was a little muddle-headed.
However, just as he took a step forward, he was stopped by Ye Feng, "Stop."
"Ye Feng, why are you stopping me …"
Just as he shouted, he turned around and saw several silver needles stabbing into the ground three feet in front of him. A fiendish corpse aura circled around the needles, emitting a strange bloody light.
After a moment of silence …
"Boom!"
On the tip of the needle, a resplendent light suddenly burst out and exploded in the air.
Dust stirred and smoke dispersed.
Li Yunsheng stared blankly at the small crater that was half the height of a person in front of him.
If he had rashly rushed forward just now, the result could be imagined.
"Thank, thank you for saving me …"
He bit his lips and sucked in a breath of cold air. He still felt some lingering fear in his heart.
Han Yue held the jade flute in one hand and several silver needles in the other. She coldly glared at Ye Feng with an exceptionally cold gaze.
Just now, she had almost succeeded in one strike and suppressed her opponent's morale. Who would have thought that Ye Feng would see through her intentions and save Li Yunsheng in time.
Ye Feng looked around, "Don't be impulsive. Since she dared to use the jade flute at such a close distance, she was prepared to be ambushed by us. Or rather, she was waiting for us to ambush her."
"However, if we let her play the flute like this, the ghost servants will be controlled by her flute music. That would be terrible …" Zhao Shucheng frowned and did not relax.
Although he and Ye Feng were sworn enemies, in front of a great enemy, when their lives were at stake, he had no choice but to do his best to think of a way to join forces against the enemy.
"So what?"
"What?" Zhao Shucheng was stunned for a moment as he stared at Ye Feng.
"As long as your attacks can hit the ghost servant, she can control it if she wants to. With the strength of their ghost servants, even if they were on steroids, could they surpass you Martial Disciple students? Or do you think that you can defeat the other party without spilling a single drop of blood? "
"This …"
Ye Feng shouted sternly, "Stop dawdling and listen to me. Quickly go and kill the ghost servants that haven't started to transform yet."
Everyone understood the principle of capturing the thief by capturing the king first.
However, when the king was absolutely on guard, would he still be able to capture the king at this time?
"Alright, I'll listen to you." Li Yunsheng laughed out loud. He had just been saved by Ye Feng, so he was naturally filled with gratitude towards Ye Feng. With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept towards the ghost servant closest to him.
Seeing someone take the lead, everyone was stunned for a moment. They looked at each other and nodded. Then, they brandished their swords and slashed at the ghost servants around them.
On the other side …
Ye Feng's expression was solemn as he quickly wiped the magic crystal ring. The Purple Lightning Flying Sword fell from the sky into his palm and faced Han Yue.
"Oh."
Han Yue sneered, "If you don't let them charge over, you'll want to attack me yourself."
"Can't I?" Ye Feng chuckled. With a flip of his right hand, a silver glow rose from the Purple Lightning Flying Sword like a swimming dragon.
A violent hurricane was formed in an instant and attacked Han Yue's shoulder. It was like an endless river as it flew forward.
"Hmph, of course you can. You stubborn thing, so many people's attacks just now were unable to hit me. If it was you, Ye Feng, what can you do?"
A hint of contempt appeared on Han Yue's elegant and refined face. The Profound Qi in her body was poured into her lotus feet. With a slight tap in the air, her body moved swiftly like a ghost, dodging the sharp sword qi.
"I already told you, you can't hit me, but you don't believe me."
She let out a cold laugh. Her tone was filled with disdain.
Ye Feng smiled, "Who said that my target is you?"
"What?!"
As the sound of his voice faded, a deep sound came from behind Han Yue.
She was shocked, and a bad premonition rose in her heart. She quickly turned around and took a closer look.
At the entrance, several pieces of black cloth had been lifted.
A huge bluestone slab fell heavily to the ground, pressing down so tightly that not even a crack was left.
The group of ghost servants outside wanted to enter the door, but they were all blocked by the bluestone door.
Their fingertips wanted to deeply embed into the door. Under their strength, their fingernails almost turned outwards as they frantically scratched. However, they only left a small scratch on the stone slab.
"This …" Han Yue was startled by this sudden change.
It turned out that the sword qi that Ye Feng had just released was not aimed at Han Yue, but at the bluestone door that was tied with chains under the cover of the black cloth.
Ye Feng smiled, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"Without the replenishment of the ghost servants outside, how useful can your jade flute be? Right now, the ghost servants in this courtyard, if we see one and kill one, then … "One less."
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