On a steep cliff in the Suixu Mountains, ten futons float quietly in mid-air.

The monks on the futon had different expressions, some frowned slightly, some looked surprised, and some looked calm.

"It seems that the ghost-hand scholar has arrived a long time ago, but the ten of us were not gathered together before, so we have been reluctant to show up." Fang Ruhui said slowly.

Beside him, Lin Fan looked alertly and looked around, as if he wanted to find the ghost-handed scholar hiding in the dark.

"There is no need to look for him. If he wants to see us, he will show up naturally." Li Changshou smiled softly and didn't look too worried.

At this moment, around everyone, among the rubble of Suixu Mountain, a ray of light suddenly rose into the sky, enveloping everyone in the middle in an instant.

"what happened?"

Lin Fan screamed and was the first to move, jumping up from the futon in an attempt to break out of the glow.

However, the rays of light were extremely fast and had already enveloped the sky above everyone. Lin Fan was stopped by the rays of light above his head when he was halfway through.

"snort!"

Lin Fan snorted coldly, without hesitation, and clapped his hands violently. The awe-inspiring aura of the Confucian sect surged out, turning into a huge palm print in mid-air, hitting the glow above his head.

boom!

As a loud noise came, the glow flickered several times, and strange power surged out, instantly neutralizing Lin Fan's attack.

"Enchantment?"

Lin Fan's eyes widened with a look of surprise on his face.

Before he could make his next move, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. Countless cracks in the void appeared all around, and bright red clouds spewed out, instantly turning a hundred miles radius into a blood-red world.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

The ten geniuses' sensing abilities were not low, so they could certainly detect the evil aura around them. At this moment, they all flew up from the futons, their eyes full of vigilance.

"Could this ghost-handed scholar have set up an ambush here in advance? He wants to do harm to us?" Yu Dongyang frowned slightly.

"Hmph, I think he just wants to steal the treasures from us and use the method of cracking the 'Heavenly Jealousy' to attract us so that we can catch them all in one go!" Lin Fan said with a gloomy expression.

"Won't."

Liang Yan spoke at this time, shook his head and said: "If he wants to kill people and seize treasures, he won't let us get together. The best way is to intercept him halfway and defeat him one by one."

"Well, what Fellow Daoist Liang said makes sense." Fang Ruhui nodded slightly and said, "The situation is unclear now, so don't act rashly. As long as we don't mess up, this barrier can only trap us for a while at most."

After hearing this, the rest of the people said nothing more, but each released their spiritual consciousness and observed their surroundings carefully.

At this moment, eight small golden characters suddenly appeared in mid-air. Everyone looked at them carefully and saw that what was written was:

"If you break this great formation, you will see my lord."

Although there are only eight short words, it is written very clearly. If they want to see the ghost-hand scholar, they must work together to break the big formation in front of them.

"Why is this ghost-hand scholar so troublesome!" Yang Jianying had a look of impatience on her face.

"Hmph, he's pretending to be a ghost! I don't think he has any real ability at all. We expect this person to help us crack the 'Jealousy', but we are overthinking it!"

Xuan Hui roared angrily as he spoke, and his body transformed into a escaping light. Like an arrow from a string, he rushed to the edge of the barrier in an instant.

His upper body was naked, and the Buddhist Sanskrit characters on his right arm lit up with golden light. His entire right arm instantly became dozens of times thicker. He clenched one hand into a fist and punched the barrier.

In terms of strength alone, this punch was more powerful than Yu Linglong and Lin Fan combined just now.

Boom!

This punch hit the barrier, causing a loud noise. However, with the force of the punch, the barrier remained unscathed. On the contrary, Xuan Hui could not withstand the force of the counterattack, and flew back dozens of times.

Husband.

"What a hard turtle shell!"

Xuan Hui cursed angrily and turned over a dozen somersaults in mid-air before barely regaining his balance.

However, before he could regain his footing, the red mist around him suddenly rolled violently, and a moment later, dozens of eerie ghost figures emerged.

These ghost figures had no legs, had unusually long arms, and were shrouded in a cloud of mist. As soon as they appeared, they let out a piercing howl, causing everyone's souls to shake for a moment.

"not good!"

Although Xuan Hui looked reckless, he was not a stupid person. When he attacked the barrier before, he had already been secretly paying attention to his surroundings, so he reacted immediately as soon as these ghosts appeared.

"What a clown, look at my 'Golden Wheel Seal'!"

Faced with the sudden appearance of the eerie ghost, Xuan Hui not only did not flinch at all, but also had high fighting spirit.

On his right arm, densely packed Buddhist and Sanskrit characters lit up at the same time, and then a golden wheel appeared behind his head.

This golden wheel is like a sun, and the golden light of Buddhism bursts out. The powerful force washes away the surroundings, shining on the dozens of ghost figures, and thick black smoke instantly rises.

Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!

As the golden light shone, these ghostly figures eventually turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in mid-air.

Xuan Hui wiped out all the ghosts with one move. He was so proud that he couldn't help but roared:

"Is this the method used by the ghost-hand scholar? It's nothing more than that! Feel free to use any other tricks, I, Xuan Hao, can follow them all, hahaha!"

"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

Before Xuan Hui could laugh a few times, the situation in the air suddenly changed, and a dozen slender arms suddenly stretched out from the void, reaching his back in an instant.

This change was unexpected, Xuan Hui's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned around. The golden light of Buddhism enveloped his whole body, and his whole body flew back.

Almost at the same time that Xuan Hui left the place, a dozen slender arms crossed the position where he was just now, tearing the surrounding void, and a foul-smelling black air spread out, even if it was blocked by Xuan Hui's Buddhist golden light.

Even irradiation cannot eliminate these sudden black gases.

"The secret technique of the ghost is so powerful!"

Yu Dongyang sighed with emotion, and his eyes became solemn.

At the same time, Xuan Hui pinched a spell in mid-air, transformed into an escape light, and fell back into the crowd.

This time, this rude and strong man restrained his arrogance, turned around and bowed to Liang Yan:

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for reminding me just now."

"No need to be polite. We are all trapped in this barrier now. We are allies for the time being. And even if I didn't say anything just now, that thing shouldn't be able to hurt you, right?" Liang Yan said with deep meaning.

After hearing this, Xuan Hui laughed twice, did not answer, and turned around to look high in the sky.

The red mist within a hundred miles radius began to billow violently, and not long after, gloomy ghostly figures crawled out of the mist one after another and slowly flew towards the crowd.

Although these ghost figures are no different from the ghost figures that attacked Xuan Hui before, their number is countless times larger. They are densely packed and overwhelming, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

Facing these ghost figures falling from the sky, everyone felt a little numb.

"Why are there so many?" Lin Fan murmured.

"Hmph! Although there are many in number, they are just some chickens and dogs. With our magical powers, are we still afraid of these clowns?" Yu Linglong's face was resolute. Facing the thousands of ghosts in mid-air, there was no trace in her eyes.

A little fear.

"It's not that simple."

Luo Qing, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke now.

"oh?"

Everyone was surprised and turned to look at him, and Fang Ruhui asked directly:

"What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Luo Qing was not polite, pointed her hand to the sky, and said calmly: "If I read it correctly, this should be the 'Ghost Realm Ten Killing Array'. Look at those ghost figures. Although they don't have strong magical powers, they are not entities.

It's just a wisp of breath manifested. No matter how we kill them, these ghosts are immortal. Even if they are eliminated, they will turn into the source of ghost energy, feed back to the formation, and finally condense again."

Everyone present was top-notch in terms of magical power, intelligence, talent, and knowledge. Luo Qing just gave a little hint, and everyone reacted.

"What Fellow Daoist Luo said is true! When Fellow Daoist Xuanhui killed the ghosts just now, I did see some ghost energy condensing and not dissipating. Finally, it disappeared strangely. I think it was reabsorbed by this formation." Yang Jianying said for the third time.

Someone spoke up and agreed with Luo Qing's point of view.

"Since Taoist friend knows this formation, can you tell me how to break it?" Fang Ruhui asked in a deep voice.

"It's actually quite simple."

Luo Qing had no expression on her face, pointed her hand again, and said calmly: "Any formation has traces to follow, and the 'Ghost Realm Ten Kills' formation is no exception. Although the aura of condensed ghosts is endless, it ultimately requires an formation.

The array devices are used to activate the entire formation, and these array devices are hidden among thousands of ghosts. They are like the guiding soul lamps of these ghosts, guiding them to reincarnate in the formation. As long as all the array devices are destroyed, then this

The formation will collapse on its own."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qing raised his hand, and a ray of light shot out, sweeping up an evil ghost in the air and coming to him.

Without saying much, he condensed the light of the sword in his palm, raised the sword with his hand, and chopped the evil ghost's head into pieces with one palm.

boom!

After the head exploded, a faint ray of red light burst out, trying to penetrate into the nearby void, but was caught by Luo Qing with two slender fingers.

When everyone saw this, they all looked attentively, and saw a red gem in Luo Qing's hand. There was a faint glow on the gem, and it seemed to be spiritual, trying to break free from his fingertips.

"Ghost Control Stone!"
To be continued...