Immortal Master, He Really Is a Demon
Chapter 87

Slaying Ghosts

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Looking into the depths of the mass grave.

Qin Yan frowned; the situation here was more troublesome than he had imagined.

Things don't seem to be as simple as they appear.

The number of evil creatures here is abnormally high.

"Qi-Reading Technique!"

Qin Yan's blood-red, eerie eyes surveyed the mountains and terrain of this place, where the Sha Qi hidden beneath the grave soil was constantly surging forth!

Later, it flowed down the terrain and into a deep pool deep within the Mass Grave Mound!

However, the distance was too far to see its condition clearly.

"Huh!"

Qin Yan sensed several abnormalities and used the Panxin Realm to instantly conceal his aura.

It is like a solid rock.

He parted the withered weeds and cleared a path with his sword.

He could vaguely sense the earth's vein patterns beneath his feet. He crouched down, raised his hand, and suddenly grabbed at the ground.

Half of his arm was submerged in the soil. When he pulled it out, the soil flew up, and an item appeared in his hand.

This is a piece of jade, without any exquisite carvings or special material.

It's a very ordinary piece of jade.

However, upon examining it with his Qi-Reading Technique, he found it to be filled with extremely dense Yin-Sha Qi!

As the jade was removed, the Sha Qi surrounding him seemed to be cut off.

The rising yin energy began to still, showing faint signs of dissipating.

Some people have arranged the terrain to create an array, guiding the Sha Qi outwards, which has caused a large number of evil spirits to proliferate in this area.

Qin Yan frowned deeply; this was not a good sign.

Who on earth could be so utterly depraved?

One wrong move and the entire Qinghe Town could become Purgatory!

Click!

With a slight exertion of force, Qin Yan crushed the Yin Jade piece in his hand.

Streaks of black energy emanated from it, quickly transforming into an ordinary piece of jade.

Then repeat the process.

Qin Yan broke through the array nodes one by one, and all the Yin-Sha Qi returned to the deep pool in the center of the Mass Grave Mound!

And at this very moment.

As if sensing something, the evil spirits roared and rushed out of their lair in a rage!

"You brat, how dare you damage this place! I'll tear you apart alive!"

A resentful howl echoed from all directions, accompanied by a cacophony of other roars.

In Qin Yan's eyes, a plump, ferocious female ghost was staring intently at him.

Kill him!

Kill him!

The black, malevolent winds formed a protective circle, trapping Qin Yan within it.

The number of them gathering was increasing, and at least twenty evil creatures appeared in front of him!

Click!

Qin Yan looked down and found that he had a pair of shackles on his feet, stained with blood and rust, exuding a strong sense of resentment.

This aura wanted to invade his body, to steal his life force and vitality.

I'm going to eat you!

A grotesque Evil Ghost dressed in prison garb, emaciated and covered in wounds, some of which were rotting and oozing foul-smelling blood!

In an instant, it pounced on Qin Yan, its mouth suddenly tearing open, biting down on Qin Yan's neck with its mouthful of fangs.

"Court death!"

Qin Yan's eyes turned cold, and a Blood Sha Qi instantly enveloped him.

The Prisoner Ghost, tainted by this aura, seemed to spontaneously combust, its soul and body rapidly disintegrating.

Qin Yan grabbed the other person by the neck and burned him alive in front of all the ghosts!

With the slightest movement of the foot, the shackles snapped open instantly.

[Slaying the Prisoner Ghost increases Slaughter Proficiency by 2%]

The wailing and howling stopped abruptly at that moment.

Qin Yan saw the terror on the faces of these evil spirits. "The dead should look like they've died."

The battle blade in his hand was wreathed in Blood Sha Qi.

The iron-black blade looked as if it were stained with blood, eerie and terrifying.

The sword thrust forward with a fierce motion, and the ghost of a gaunt old man instantly exploded and vanished from the world.

[Slaying a 30-year-old monster increases Slaughter proficiency by 2%]

"Damn it, this guy is the Blood Fiend Warrior! Run!"

A female ghost with half her face rotten looked terrified. The Blood Sha Qi emanating from this guy was even more terrifying than that of the general they had encountered before.

The aura emanating from this person was enough to make them uncomfortable, even without touching him.

None of you can escape.

Qin Yan sneered. He was faster than these ghosts and appeared in front of the rotten-faced female ghost in an instant!

The terrifying battle blade slashed down, and a streak of crimson light instantly cleaved it in two.

His entire body disintegrated into Sha Qi and vanished from this world.

[Slaying the Rotten-Faced Ghost increases Slaughter Proficiency by 3%].

As he turned, one hand reached for another fleeing Evil Ghost, Blood Sha Qi burst forth from his fingertips.

The opponent's body exploded like a balloon.

"Run! Run now!"

The ghosts looked at Qin Yan with terror in their eyes; this human was even more sinister than they were.

Even Fierce Ghosts couldn't withstand a single move from him.

In just a short while, more than half of the evil spirits perished under Qin Yan's blade.

"This is utterly outrageous!"

The Zheshen Ghost looked at Qin Yan as he fixed his gaze on it.

His childlike face instantly contorted into a grotesque expression. Before his death, his limbs had been broken, and he had been forced to wander the streets begging for food.

They couldn't earn enough copper coins, and they suffered hunger and beatings every day.

She was later tortured to death.

"Die! All of you, die!"

The Zheshen Ghost suddenly erupted with intense resentment, and Qin Yan immediately felt his hands and feet being entangled by a force.

The force was immense, attempting to break his arms and legs.

Unfortunately, he encountered Qin Yan, whose physical strength was terrifying to the extreme, and this power only hindered him for a moment.

"Impossible!"

The Zheshen Ghost, sensing the other's ability to break free instantly, was filled with disbelief.

The next moment, those pupils, radiating an eerie blood-red light, appeared before him.

The moment their eyes met, he felt a chill run through his body.

This chill originates from the soul.

Like a mouse's fear of a cat.

"Your ability is quite interesting." Qin Yan grabbed the other man by the neck, a faint smile on his face.

He planted his battle sword in the ground, removed the Soul-Nourishing Purification Bottle, and casually took out a ghost.

Bang!

Zheshen Ghost's eyes widened as he watched the ghost being crushed by the other party.

"Go inside!"

The inky currents of air instantly enveloped him and dragged him into the bottle.

Qin Yan put the bottle away and turned to look at the evil spirits that were fleeing in all directions.

With a sudden burst of power from his feet, Qin Yan created a gust of wind, his speed leaving only a blur.

At the edge of the Mass Grave Mound.

The abbot of Azure Sun Abbey Temple, who was in charge of guarding the main entrance, instantly pointed out the direction by looking at the compass in his hand.

"Oh no! Something evil is about to escape!"

"What? How come those ghostly things are out in broad daylight?"

Lu Xiao was startled upon hearing this.

The abbot of Azure Sun Abbey formed hand seals, gathering spiritual energy at his fingertips, and then swept it across his eyes!

In an instant, they saw a Fierce Ghost rushing towards them at lightning speed!

"It's Fierce Ghost! Be prepared."

The abbot of Azure Sun Abbey let out a cold shout, and a copper coin sword in his hand instantly rose into the air, radiating the aura of the crimson sun.

"You stinking Daoist priest, get out of my way!"

The old-looking Wailing Ghost roared shrilly, its sharp, piercing sound causing the soldiers guarding the area to show expressions of pain.

Swish!

A blood-red afterimage arrived in an instant, and a hand pressed down on the head of the Laughing-Crying Ghost.

"No! Don't...!"

The Wailing Ghost's expression turned to extreme terror.

The abbot of Azure Sun Abbey watched as Qin Yan's hand, gripping the Fierce Ghost, tightened continuously, eventually crushing its head.

Hiss...!

A gasp of astonishment escaped the abbot of Azure Sun Abbey.

Is this even human?!

"Sorry for letting these guys out."

With that, Qin Yan ran off in another direction!

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