A Draw
A set of ghostly Ghost Domain capable of tearing apart even the realm of ghosts.
If someone were to be bitten by this thing by accident, even the Ghost Tamer would likely die.
"Is Ye Feng hiding such a terrifying ghost? But we haven't seen him use it before. It seems the cost of using it is too high, beyond his means, so he doesn't dare to use it lightly."
Yang Jian thought to himself.
"Now that his abilities with both ghosts have been exposed, I need to figure out how to kill him."
He quickly fell into thought again.
The Ghost Tamer is very high, but their skill floor is also very high.
Some Ghost Tamer, such as Yan Li, Ye Jun, and Wang Yue, are relatively easy to deal with, but people like Wang Xiaoqiang and Ye Feng are very difficult to kill.
Conventional methods won't work.
It can only be done by relying on the power of a vengeful spirit.
However, the two ghosts on Ye Feng's body were a bit too perfect. The protection of the burial shroud and the attack of the ghost fangs were simply a perfect combination.
Even the resurrected Ghost Rope would find it difficult to deal with him for the time being.
He immediately fell into deep thought.
However, after careful consideration, Yang Jian realized that he couldn't do anything about Ye Feng either. The Ghost Domain could no longer hold him back. The gap torn open by the ghost fang was getting bigger and bigger, and Ye Feng would soon be able to leave the Ghost Domain.
"Are we just going to watch him get away? No, absolutely not."
His face turned cold, and as Ye Feng was about to leave, he lit the ghost candle again and walked back.
Now that Ye Feng's intervention is gone...
Yang Jian must first deal with Wang Xiaoqiang and remove that strange finger; he cannot continue to allow that finger to restrict the Ghost Domain.
He immediately arrived at the end of the Ghost Domain Realm.
That withered finger stood there, pinning the Ghost Domain Realm firmly to the ground.
Wang Xiaoqiang did not leave; he stood there guarding the withered finger, making sure Yang Jian wouldn't take it.
This was part of the pre-planned arrangement. Only if he could protect this item would the plan against Yang Jian have a foundation for success; otherwise, it would be out of the question.
But the next moment...
Yang Jian, however, walked out of the Ghost Domain with a red candle in his hand.
Yes, he voluntarily left the Ghost Domain.
However, the Ghost Domain still existed, but it had simply slipped out of his control.
"Um?"
When Wang Xiaoqiang, who was guarding the finger, saw Yang Jian, his eyes widened in shock, and he exclaimed, "How come you're still alive?"
"Why don't you go ask Ye Feng if he's dead or not?" Yang Jian, holding a candle, walked straight toward the finger standing on the ground, unafraid of him.
Wang Xiaoqiang noticed his behavior and immediately blocked his way; "Do you think you can take that thing so easily? With me here, you can't do it."
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out, and he fell to the ground, a clear bullet hole in his head, a bloody mess.
Yang Jian sheathed his gun. "You're so verbose. You're just not going to die. Other than that, as long as the ghost inside you doesn't come out, you're not much of a threat to me."
Wang Xiaoqiang, lying on the ground, opened his eyes wide, gradually losing his spirit and turning ashen.
However, the next moment, his body moved strangely again. His movements were slightly stiff, but he reached his hand into his head with a reverse joint and took out the golden bullet. Then he covered his cracked head again.
There's now an extra, tattered scar.
But then Wang Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes and regained his former physique.
He came back to life.
"Damn it." Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly stood up from the ground.
But at this moment, Yang Jian was already standing in front of that strange finger.
Out of caution, he sent the ghost to retrieve the finger.
The shadow beneath his feet covered the withered finger, and soon a pitch-black hand grabbed the finger and pulled it from the ground.
As expected.
But Yang Jian clearly sensed that the finger was cold and terrifying, exuding an ominous aura. He didn't know which ghost had forcibly taken it from, but it didn't matter now that he wanted to find out.
With the finger removed, the Ghost Domain became unrestricted.
He could feel as if he had regained his freedom.
However, at this moment, Ye Feng also bit open the Ghost Domain and walked out from inside.
They are not far apart.
Ye Feng immediately saw Yang Jian, and also the withered fingers on the black shadow.
The two exchanged a glance, both understanding.
This contest ended in a draw.
There are no winners.
If there are losers, both of them are losers.
Ye Feng used too much of the power of the vengeful spirits, making an enemy in the process, while Yang Jian was attacked and nearly half of his ghost candle burned out.
It can be said that both sides suffered losses.
"Ye Feng, it's great that you've appeared. Although the situation has changed somewhat, we can still take care of Yang Jian if we continue to work together." Wang Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Ye Feng's appearance.
He thought Ye Feng had died in the Ghost Domain.
Since he's still alive, there's still a long battle ahead.
"Shut up," Ye Feng snapped at Wang Xiaoqiang without any politeness.
Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, somewhat taken aback.
Ye Feng's attitude has changed drastically since then. What exactly happened in the Ghost Domain?
Ye Feng ignored Wang Xiaoqiang and looked at Yang Jian: "Let's stop here. I won't bother with you anymore. As we agreed before, I will leave the Xiaoqiang Club. We're all adults, and there's nothing we can't let go of. If we keep fighting, we might both die here."
"What? You can't take a joke?" Yang Jian sneered.
"It's not that we can't afford to play, it's just not worth it. People like us finally manage to control two ghosts. If we lived a normal life, we could easily live for several years. It would be a huge loss to die here." Ye Feng said, "Of course, I know you have the Ghost Candle and can afford to wait it out. However, I'm not so easy to die from this either."
"We've both revealed our trump cards. If you can kill me, you've already made your move in the Ghost Domain. Similarly, if I can kill you, you won't be able to leave alive either. Let's call it a day."
"Wait, Ye Feng, this is different from what you said before," Wang Xiaoqiang said.
Ye Feng stared intently at him and roared, "I told you to shut up! Say another word and I'll kill you right now!"
Wang Xiaoqiang's face immediately turned extremely ugly after being shouted at.
I wanted to argue, but I didn't dare to offend this guy.
After all, he was someone who controlled two ghosts; he wasn't on the same level as him.
Yang Jian thought about it seriously for a moment. He didn't consider the gains or losses, but instead thought about how to kill Ye Feng.
The ideal is wonderful, but reality is cruel.
He's no longer fit to take action.
"Coming to confront me today will be the biggest mistake of your life. I can't kill you today, but things will be different in the future."
Yang Jian's face was grim, his Ghost Eye fixed on him; "Next time we meet, only one of us can survive. Now, you can get out of here."
Ye Feng felt a chill run down his spine. Upon hearing these words, the word "madman" involuntarily popped into his mind.