He performed the Soul Searching Tactic on the old monk.
Ye Chen found out that everything was a trap. The Ghost Witch Cult coveted Su Yuhan, but they did not dare to attack because of his ability.
Therefore, they sent a Ghost Witch Cult guardian to approach Su Yuhan secretly. He disguised himself as an expert and instigated Su Yuhan to believe in some Karma Spell.
The Ghost Witch Cult took advantage of the fact that Ye Chen could not leave Japan to trick Su Yuhan into going to Puhang Temple to capture her. They even sent 12 grandmaster-level elders from the cult.
As for this Puhang Temple, it was just a branch of the Ghost Witch Cult. It was used to confuse people and mislead them.
"What a Ghost Witch Cult. If even a hair on my woman is harmed, don't blame me for annihilating your cult. I'll flatten Yaoshan with a swing of my sword and leave no one alive!"
Ye Chen flicked a fireball with his finger and burned the old monk's body. The killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed!
He took a step forward after saying that.
Yinshi hurriedly came up to him, "Master, I didn't find anything!"
"There's no need to look. I know where Yuhan is!"
Ye Chen glanced at the dozens of monks in the temple coldly and said calmly, "Kill them. Leave no one alive who has black energy between their brows. Destroy this filthy place!"
With that, he flicked his sleeve and left.
Ye Wen gritted her teeth and followed him hurriedly.
Yinshi smiled arrogantly and waved his sleeve. All the guests who were offering incense fainted. He charged at the monks around him. Soon, screams could be heard.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the entire Puhang Temple was engulfed in flames.
…
Yaoshan was similar to Miaojiang. It was a cold area. As far as the eye could see, it was filled with deep mountains and forests. The forest was filled with venomous snakes and ferocious beasts. Even the most experienced hunters at the foot of the mountain did not dare to go too deep.
Apart from the venomous insects and ferocious beasts, the weather in the mountain was extremely strange. It was sunny in the morning, but it might be foggy in the afternoon.
There were even legends about demons and ghosts. There was once a hunter who dared to go deep into Yaoshan. When he came out, he had already gone mad. He kept saying that there were ghosts and ghosts.
The Ghost Witch Cult's headquarters was located in the center of Yaoshan.
An hour later, Ye Chen and the other two arrived at the innermost area of Yaoshan. They stood on the edge of a cliff.
Yinshi sized up the village below and could not help but ask, "Master, is this the headquarters of the Ghost Witch Cult?"
"That's right!"
Ye Chen nodded lightly and looked over.
Rather than calling it a sect's headquarters, it would be better to call it a village that leaned against the mountains. In a low-lying valley stood a densely packed stockade village. The stockade village was surrounded by a long stone wall that was piled up with rocks to prevent wild beasts from descending the mountain.
If one took a closer look, they would discover that there was a small mountain in the middle of the stronghold. The small mountain looked like a natural stone castle, and there were many winding paths on it. From time to time, black smoke would float out of the stone castle, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky.
"Yinshi, kill! I want blood to dye the sky above Yaoshan red!"
Killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes as he looked down at the village.
"Here!"
After Yinshi received the order, he suddenly stomped his feet and swooped down the mountain like an arrow.
He had been suppressing his anger for a long time!
Now that Ye Chen had spoken, how could he hold it in?
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Who dares to barge into the Ghost Witch Cult?!"
"…"
When the guards at the foot of the mountain discovered him, they hurriedly cried out in alarm. Within the span of a few breaths, dozens of arrows shot towards Yinshi in the sky.
Ye Wen subconsciously took a step back in fear.
"Mountain Shaking Tactic!"
Yinshi, who was in the sky, did not panic at all. With a loud shout, he formed a hand seal with both hands, and two earthen yellow rays of light bloomed in his palms.
"Boom!"
The stone slopes around the entire village trembled violently, causing countless boulders to roll down from the mountain towards the village. It was as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
For a moment, screams could be heard as countless people were crushed to death by the boulders.
Ye Wen was shocked. She pointed at Yinshi, who had landed in the village and was reaping lives like a god of death, and stammered, "Brother, h-he …"
Initially, she thought that Yinshi was just an ordinary old man. She never thought that this ordinary old man could unleash such terrifying power.
Ye Chen secretly nodded, 'Yinshi was able to comprehend the Mountain Shaking Tactic from my Earth Manipulation Method. With his comprehension alone, it's no wonder that he's the No.1 in Taibang!'
At the same time.
At this moment, there were twelve figures with powerful auras sitting upright in a bluestone hall within the stone castle. These old men were all dressed in black robes and were all over sixty years of age. Their faces were sinister and their auras were majestic.
The twelve of them whispered to each other from time to time, as if they were talking about something.
At that moment, one of the old men's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "Everyone, I sensed that Bu Nu's soul tablet has shattered!"
The moment that was said, the others were shocked.
The soul tablet was closely related to a person's life.
Once the soul tablet was extinguished, it meant that the lamp of death had been extinguished!
A blind old man sitting below said in shock, "Isn't Bu Nu in Puhang Temple? He's a quasi-witch king like us. Who could kill him? "
"Could it be Mad Southern Ye?!"
Another old man seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said, "We captured his woman. He must have rushed back from Japan!"
As his voice fell …
The hall was dead silent!
The blind old man from before said in a deep voice, "Everyone, calm down. So what if it's Mad Southern Ye? Let's not talk about whether he knows the address of our headquarters. Even if he does, why would the 12 of us be afraid of him? "
"The Grand Elder is right!"
An old man nodded repeatedly and sneered, "The sect master and the Black and White Protectors have already brought Mad Southern Ye's woman to the ancestral court to sacrifice to the Sorcerer God. Once the sacrifice is successful, even Shang Santian will have to be wary of us, let alone a mere Mad Southern Ye!"
"If Mad Southern Ye dares to come, this will be his burial ground!"
"…"
Just as the few of them were speaking confidently, they suddenly felt the entire hall shake violently. They could not help but ask with a change of expression, "What happened?"
At the next moment, countless screams came from outside.
A disciple of the Ghost Witch Cult, covered in blood, stumbled in and fell to the ground, "Elders, bad … bad news. Someone is here!"
"What?"
The 12 elders of the Ghost Witch Cult were shocked. Someone's expression changed drastically, "Could it be Mad Southern Ye? He's really here?!"
"It must be that brat!"
The Grand Elder scoffed coldly and looked at everyone with a dignified expression, "Everyone, Mad Southern Ye dares to kill his way into our Ghost Witch Cult. He's treating us like nothing. Today, the 12 of us must kill him together!"
"That's right!"
Another person smiled arrogantly, "As long as we kill Mad Southern Ye, the Sorcerer God will definitely reward us!"
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