He swiftly formed hand seals, summoning an army of Dancing Spirits in an instant! Corpses with pale skin crawled out from the soil. The Great Scholar then tossed yellow and white talismans into the sky. The yellow and white talismans flew and adhered to the foreheads of each corpse, injecting magic power into their bodies and strengthening their combat prowess. Each one reached the third level of the Shenluo realm!
There were three hundred of them!
The Great Scholar sneered, "These troops were originally prepared to deal with the Four Seas and Five Pavilions, but now they're being used against ants like you. What a waste!"
Yuan Qi Long's expression tensed, "Great Scholar, your ambition is too great. You even want to lay claim to the Four Seas and Five Pavions. But do you think they are merely decorative? You're delusional!"
The Great Scholar let out a cold laugh, "Whether it's delusional or not, you'll know after you've experienced it. Kill!"
The three hundred Dancing Spirits were ruthlessly driven like automatons. They had no consciousness, merely tools, yet each was a powerful being at the third level of the Shenluo realm, possessing formidable magic power.
Yuan Qi Long was already poised and ready. Seeing them attack instantly, he brandished his ancient sword and unleashed his ultimate technique: "Flower Sword Art!"
The ancient sword transformed into shattered petals, then scattered like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, flying out to attack!
The difference in cultivation was more than six or seven times. Soon, Yuan Qi Long had slain five Dancing Spirits at the third level of the Shenluo realm.
On Mo Li Shen Zun's side, his expression was calm, as if the three hundred Dancing Spirits before him had never appeared.
As they swung their swords to attack! Mo Li Shen Zun cupped his hands, his palm facing the sky, his fist to the earth. With a lift and a release, a hundred Dancing Spirits at the third level of the Shenluo realm were smashed into powder as if swatting flies.
"Move aside a bit."
Yuan Qi Long complied, retreating several hundred zhang. Mo Li Shen Zun then struck out with two more palms. As the mist dissipated, three vast seals appeared on the ground. The other two hundred Dancing Spirits had been smashed into powder and ceased to exist.
"!"
The Yin-Yang Great Scholar stepped back two paces. Those three hundred Dancing Spirits were the foundation of his Yin-Yang family army. How much time had he spent cultivating them? It was like tending to flowers; a slight mistake and they wouldn't survive.
"Unforgivable!"
Seeing the Great Scholar rage, Mo Li Shen Zun ignored him, "What other tricks do you have? Bring them all out at once."
The Great Scholar's sinister face slowly emerged, "You're forcing my hand."
He formed hand seals, bit his fingers, and then pressed his hands into the air, "Come forth, Hell Ghost King!"
"Shriiiiek..."
A blue, ethereal shadow figure emerged from the void, wielding a blazing flame saber eight meters long, flames burning ferociously, exuding immense power.
The oppressive aura was the same as when Ming Zhi Tian first saw Mo Li Shen Zun. The Hell Ghost King stood like a majestic deity surveying the heavens, its imposing presence casting a shadow over everyone, making it difficult to breathe.
"Hmph." Mo Li Shen Zun extended his hands, "Sword!"
Two invisible purple straight swords emerged from the void on his left and right. Mo Li Shen Zun grasped them simultaneously and instantly vanished!
"Sword!"
"Slash!"
"Splat! Clang! Splat splat... Hiss!"
Mo Li Shen Zun moved like lightning around the Hell Ghost King, slashing with his sword!
The Hell Ghost King swung its blazing saber wildly, both sides moving in an instant.
The Hell Ghost King's back was gashed. It then blocked a strike, but Mo Li Shen Zun used the momentum to slide, severing its arms and legs one after another.
The Hell Ghost King, like a wooden puppet, lost its ability to move and was thus utterly crippled.
At this very moment! The Yin-Yang Great Scholar, who had been silent for a long time, made his move! He activated the spell he had long prepared, channeling his magic power and unleashing it instantly!
Assault! "Nine Demon Fierce Nether Curse!"