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A moment after the flute stopped playing, an extremely sharp howl resounded through the entire dead town.
The veins on the three ghost servants bulged and their eyes turned red. Their entire bodies suddenly expanded by several times, and a cold and damp corpse aura engulfed the entire area.
"Huff, huff …" The ghost servant panted heavily.
Han Yue swept her gaze over the crowd in front of her. The expression in her beautiful eyes was exceptionally cold.
"Prepare to make your move …"
A terrifying pressure spread out from the three giant-like ghost servants and enveloped the entire courtyard.
"Quick, finish them off before they take shape!"
Zhao Shucheng frowned, but his hands did not stop. A sword danced out a hundred sword shadows, converging at one point and piercing straight towards the ghost servant's body.
However, just as the tip of the sword pierced into the ghost servant's body …
With a "ding" sound, an ear-piercing clanging sound was heard.
The sword in his hand rolled outwards, but it was unable to advance at all. It was as if it had struck an iron wall.
"What?!"
Zhao Shucheng was shocked. He did not expect that the ghost servants, who were easy to deal with just now, would become as hard as rocks after Han Yue's flute music ended.
Swords and blades could not penetrate.
The ghost servant in front of him laughed sinisterly. His swollen arm raised the sword that Zhao Shucheng had stabbed into his abdomen.
A huge force surged over, and Zhao Shucheng was lifted up along with the sword, hanging in the air just like that.
After a short moment, no one knew what the ghost servant was muttering, but his other hand suddenly grew longer, and fiercely pierced towards Zhao Shucheng's heart.
"Help!"
The ghost servant's arm was almost an inch away from Zhao Shucheng's body, about to cut open his abdomen.
At this moment, snowy shadows flew in all directions.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, an extremely cold aura spread along the ghost servant's arm all the way to his palm, freezing his entire arm.
"Ye Feng."
Zhao Shucheng coughed a few times and fell from the sky. He barely managed to stabilize his body. When he saw the person who saved him, his face was filled with astonishment.
"Now, do you think this Ice Emperor Sword is still worthy of me?"
Ye Feng smiled and jumped down from the ghost servant's huge arm.
"This …"
The corner of Zhao Shucheng's mouth twitched, and he forced out an ugly smile.
"If you don't say it, I'll take it as a tacit agreement," Ye Feng smiled lightly. The light in his eyes turned cold. The sword light around him was as bright as day.
In the blink of an eye, the ice crystals behind him shattered.
Bang!
A huge arm fell to the ground, kicking up a lot of dust and making a deep sound.
The ghost servant cried out in pain and covered his shoulder. He took a few steps back and knelt on the ground.
Seeing this, the crowd was in an uproar.
"What?!" Han Yue's beautiful eyes widened as she leaned forward slightly.
The ghost servant that had been enhanced by his flute was actually forced to kneel on the ground by Ye Feng.
Even some of the people who had been panicking and gloomy in their hearts regained confidence when they saw this scene.
The sounds of discussion could not help but ring out.
"Amazing, I knew that Ye Feng was unique. I had already seen it before I entered the Gate of Heaven."
"Screw you, before entering the Gate of Heaven, do you know anyone else, Ye Feng?"
… ….
"Lord Han Yue …" Zhou Feng was stunned. Looking at the current situation, he had no choice but to make a move. He could no longer hold back.
A ruthless look appeared in his eyes, "This kid's weapon is a threat to ghost servants. I'll hold him back."
"Alright."
Han Yue looked deeply at Ye Feng and the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand. A look of displeasure appeared on her pretty face.
Ye Feng was actually able to resist to this extent under the influence of her fantasy flute. This kind of thing had almost never happened before. It was a bit unexpected for her.
"If you say you want to hold me back, can you really hold me back?"
Ye Feng saw Zhou Feng rushing towards him and laughed, "Demon fox, I'll leave him to you."
The demon fox smiled, "Alright, I just want to stretch my muscles and bones."
And then, he and the demon fox passed by each other.
One of them ran towards Zhou Feng, while the other ran towards the giant ghost servant.
"Scram!" Zhou Feng shouted angrily. However, he felt his chest heat up.
The demon fox coldly snorted. The warm blood on her fingertips dripped down.
Zhou Feng's heart trembled. He had originally thought that the beautiful girl in front of him was just a vase. Who would have thought that as soon as they fought, he would feel that something was amiss. With a moment of carelessness, three bloody scratches appeared on his chest.
"Zhou Feng, don't underestimate your opponent."
Han Yue frowned deeply. She was quite clear about the strength of the demon fox. She knew that with her level, she could fight Zhou Feng to a draw, and even have the upper hand.
"Forget it, if it's Ye Feng, I'll do it myself."
Seeing that there was no one left to send, Han Yue coldly shouted. A jade flute whistled through the air and fiercely attacked Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng, you forced me to this extent and made me personally deal with you. You should be proud."
"But what I want is not just pride."
Ye Feng chuckled. A light flashed in his eyes. He had already heard the whistling sound of something tearing through the air. At the same time, he also heard Spiritshadow's voice in his mind.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a strange smile. Ghastly Shadow's aura quietly disappeared into the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand turned around and slashed out. The ethereal sword qi and the ice aura that filled the sky suddenly burst forth towards the cold moon.
"Ye Feng, it's useless. You want to use that ice sword to deal with me? Do you think I'm one of those ghost servants? "
Han Yue let out a cold laugh and allowed the ice to condense on her body. From her feet to her chest, even her beautiful eyebrows were covered in a layer of frost.
Then, she picked up the jade flute and played a note …
All of a sudden, there was a flash of light around her.
"Chi chi" a sound rang out.
The ice on her body shattered layer by layer, and the white snow rapidly melted.
"Break!"
As she put down the jade flute, she let out a cold shout. The ice aura around her body trembled and fell down together in midair.
The Ice Emperor Sword was useless against her.
"Ye Feng, your time of death has come."
After dispelling the frost energy, Han Yue's eyes lit up. The jade flute in her hand was pointed straight at Ye Feng's throat. The coldness on her pretty face was obvious.
Ye Zifeng sighed, "What a peerless beauty. It's a pity ….."
It turned out that when the ice aura shattered, the veil covering Han Yue's face was lifted a little. Her peerless appearance was already revealed to everyone. Ye Feng was the closest, so of course he saw it.
She was obviously aware of this as well. Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger. Her attack paused for a moment and she covered the veil again.
"What's a pity?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly, and a cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
"What a pity, you are going to be destroyed in my hands."
Han Yue was startled. She looked at Ye Feng's mouth and saw that it didn't seem to be moving. However, it didn't seem like he was speaking ventriloquism.
"What, who is talking …"
She had just realized that something was wrong when suddenly, a violent tremor came from beneath her feet.
"Could it be that this is your trump card …"
A crack appeared on the ground, followed by more and more cracks appearing like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Han Yue's heart trembled as an inexplicable fear surfaced in her heart. She no longer hesitated and quickly leaped into the air.
On the dark ground, an incomparably huge white bone finger broke through the ground. There was no trace of flesh or blood on it, only a skeleton.
"Oh my god, what is this …"
Everyone, other than the demon fox and Ye Xue Yi, sucked in a breath of cold air when they saw such a strange scene. They stood there motionless, as if they were stunned.
They rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, they didn't become enemies with Ye Feng. Otherwise, they might not even know how they died.
Spiritshadow's voice was ethereal and cold.
"Can you escape?"
With a "sou sou" sound, the incomparably huge white bone finger suddenly slashed towards Han Yue's body at an incomparably fast speed.
Han Yue was extremely surprised. She had guessed that Ye Feng would have a trump card, but she didn't expect him to have such a powerful trump card. She couldn't help but feel regret for her carelessness.
Ye Feng didn't use Ghastly Shadow before because he was afraid of Ziluo's existence. And now, the door had already been sealed. Even if he wanted to enter, he would have to spend a lot of effort. At this moment, if he continued to hide and not make a move, when would he be able to?
Han Yue stepped into the sky. Seeing that she was about to be caught up by the huge white bone finger, she hurriedly raised her jade flute and blew.
The passionate sound of the flute surrounded the entire arena.
The eyes of a giant ghost servant on the ground lit up. He suddenly pounced into the air and grabbed onto the huge white bone finger, causing her to slow down by a beat.
However, it was this one beat slower that gave Han Yue precious time.
She hurriedly circulated her spiritual energy, and the corpse aura that filled the sky was condensed into a ball by her. She activated the profound meaning of her martial skill to the extreme, and suddenly smashed towards the huge white bone finger.
The corpse aura exploded one after another, greatly hindering its advance.
However, in the end, the huge white bone finger still broke through all obstructions and pierced towards Han Yue's chest.
Seeing that she could no longer resist, Han Yue gritted her teeth and hurriedly raised the jade flute horizontally, placing it on her chest.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A clear crack appeared on the jade flute.
Han Yue herself was shaken by the huge force. Her throat felt sweet as she spat out a mouthful of blood. After being hit by the huge white bone finger, she was undoubtedly severely injured.
Her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with disbelief. How could Ye Feng be able to control such a powerful white bone finger?
"That's great, brother Zifeng."
"That's right, Ye Feng, you're hiding such a big trump card. Why didn't you use it earlier? You made us so worried."
Li Yunsheng laughed out loud. Suddenly, his expression turned cold as he caught a glimpse of Han Yue rushing towards him, which was also the direction of the main entrance.
"You can't beat me, so you want to escape?"
He chuckled and leaned against the door, "Ye Feng, I'll block it first. Hurry up and help me."
Ye Feng frowned, and a strange feeling surfaced in his heart.
"Wait a moment."
Before Ye Feng could speak further …
Suddenly, the smile on Li Yunsheng's face froze on the spot as if it had been petrified.
"This …"
He slowly lowered his head. His body was trembling, and his blood was turning cold.
On his chest, there was the tip of a thin sword.
A bright silver rapier had actually pierced through the thick bluestone floor and accurately pierced his heart ….
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