333: Chapter 317: The Trump Card of the Yin Ghost Sect_1 333: Chapter 317: The Trump Card of the Yin Ghost Sect_1 Upon the training hall of the Yin Ghost Sect.
Zhang Congyun, leading the mbers of the Censorate Departnt, had been clashing with the mbers of the Yin Ghost Sect for two full days.
At this mont, both sides had reached a stage of exhaustion, but it was clear that the Censorate Departnt held sowhat of an upper hand.
After exchanging several dozen moves, Zhang Congyun and Yin Changsheng pushed against each other with their palms and both retreated backwards.
“Yin Changsheng, your Yin Ghost Sect is at the end of its rope,” Zhang Congyun shouted.
“I advise you to surrender imdiately; it’s your best option rather than persisting in this futile resistance!”
Yin Changsheng let out a cold snort and cursed, “If it wasn’t for your shaless Censorate Departnt’s sneak attack, with the strength of my Yin Ghost Sect, there would be no need to fear any of you!”
Originally, after recording the video of Lu Chuan being pushed into the Soul-losing Pond, he planned to go to the Profound Sect to report his rits to the Great Elder, but before he could leave, the Censorate Departnt’s people attacked.
Caught off guard, they were hit unexpectedly.
As Sect Master, he obviously couldn’t just leave, and he also had to contain Zhang Congyun, who was also at Profound Realm Level 7, otherwise the Yin Ghost Sect would undoubtedly face defeat.
Luckily, in their desperation, they managed to send soone out of the sect to seek help from the Great Elder.
Zhang Congyun squinted his eyes at Yin Changsheng, and although the current situation suggested they had a great chance of winning, if the fight dragged on, their side would certainly suffer heavy casualties.
As a responsible team captain, he naturally hoped the mbers of the Yin Ghost Sect would simply surrender, which would minimize their losses.
At this mont, a figure hurried towards Yin Changsheng, the very person who had been sent to ask for help from the Great Elder.
Seeing this person, Yin Changsheng’s eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, “How did it go, has the Great Elder agreed to send support?”
The person’s face was full of helplessness as he said, “The Great Elder said the Profound Sect is a respectable sect that cannot coexist with heretical sects like ours, especially when the Censorate Departnt is involved.
Being the Profound Sect’s Great Elder, he cannot interfere in this matter…”
Yin Changsheng burst into swearing, “What a hypocritical old geezer!”
“When he needed our help, he never considered whether he was from so noble and upright sect, but now that we are in trouble and ask for his help, he washes his hands of us completely.
I’ve truly seen through that old fox’s true colors!”
Elder Xuan approached, and after two days of combat, he was completely worn out, his breath weak, “Sect Master, if no help is coming, we’re dood to lose if things continue this way!”
Yin Changsheng took a deep breath and said, “Since that old fool refuses to help us, we’ll just have to solve it ourselves!”
“We still have the talismans left in the Soul-losing Pond and the Sect Protection Array!”
Upon hearing this, Elder Xuan’s expression beca extrely solemn, “Sect Master, once we use these two trump cards, there would be no way back!”
Yin Changsheng huffed coldly, “Even if we have to perish together with them, it’s better than being captured by them!”
Without any hesitation, he imdiately took out ten specially made talismans from his clothes.
These talismans were used to summon spirits, a very powerful charm recorded in the heritage of the Yin Ghost Sect.
However, its activation was sowhat cruel; it required a human body as a vessel and needed to consu flesh and blood to complete the summoning.
Moreover, the power of the summoned spirits was random—it could be strong or weak.
Yin Changsheng had modified these talismans.
He thought rather than summoning unpredictable spirits, it would be better to summon the terrifying currents from the Soul-losing Pond, since even the likes of the Great Elder couldn’t contend with such currents.
If these were summoned in battle, utter destruction would ensue.
So after much painstaking research, he finally transford these talismans into ones that could summon terrifying currents of energy, though the cost remained the sa: the consumption of flesh and blood.
It was precisely because the price was so steep that he had waited until this final mont to bring out these talismans.
Without hesitation, Yin Changsheng swept his gaze over the remaining disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect, specially selecting ten who were on their last breath.
He channeled his Yin energy to gather them together.
A sense of unease rose within these ten, and one who had witnessed the terror of Yin Changsheng’s talismans imdiately fell to his knees and begged for rcy, “Sect Master, please spare us!”
Yin Changsheng’s face was cold and indifferent as he said lightly, “Your sacrifices will forever be rembered by the sect, you are the glory of the Yin Ghost Sect!”
Having said that, the ten talismans in his hand turned into streaks of light, attaching themselves to the ten individuals.
The one who had just begged for rcy tried to tear off the talisman, but the next second, he was enveloped by a scarlet force.
Shortly afterwards, his flesh began to be corroded by this bloody power, and in no ti at all, he was reduced to a ghastly and ferocious mummy.
The sa fate befell the others, who let out miserable howls.
Zhang Congyun furrowed his brows at the sight and quickly ordered the people from the Censorate Departnt to fall back, “Everyone, be careful.
This technique doesn’t look simple; it’s probably so kind of deadly move.
Everyone must exert their full strength to defend!”
Yin Changsheng sneered, “You won’t be able to withstand this technique of mine, not even if you’ve reached Transcendent Realm Level 9!
You definitely won’t be able to stop the terrifying currents that will be released soon!”
Sure enough, after the flesh and blood of the ten were drained by the scarlet force, a complex array slowly ford, aiming at Zhang Congyun and his people.
Everyone could feel that sothing terrifying was brewing within the array, and once it was unleashed, they would face a life-and-death crisis!
Yu Xin ran over to Zhang Congyun with a terrified expression and said, “Big Brother Yun, what is this thing?
It feels so scary; what should we do?”
Zhang Congyun’s brows were tightly knit as he said, “This must be the Yin Ghost Sect’s final gambit.
Yin Changsheng is willing to use the lives of his own sect’s disciples as a dium to perform this technique; its power must be far from ordinary.”
“We have no choice but to face it head-on.”
He turned his head to look at the people behind him and shouted, “All hands, to your positions!
Form the array!”
The people imdiately took their places according to a specific arrangent and then released all their strength, forming a huge defensive formation.
They converged all their power to withstand the perilous release of the terrifying talisman’s energy.
Seeing this, Yin Changsheng sneered, “Do you think you can withstand the power of the Soul-losing Pond’s terrifying currents like this?
You’re still too naive!”
Elder Xuan said with a smile, “Once those currents are summoned, everyone here will be instantly corroded clean, without even a corpse left behind.
Although ten disciples were sacrificed, it’s well worth it to preserve the sect.”
Elder Mhing expressed so concern, “However, once those currents are summoned, we will be unable to deal with them, and from now on, the training hall will likely have to beco forbidden territory for the sect.”
Zhang Congyun, seeing the confident look on Yin Changsheng’s and Elders Xuan and Mhing’s faces, felt a surge of worry in his heart.
“I want to see just how powerful this technique is that it gives you such confidence!”
Yin Changsheng snorted coldly, his hand seals changed, and then he shouted loudly, “Release!”
The blood-red array imdiately targeted everyone from the Censorate Departnt.
A strong wind arose, blowing towards Zhang Congyun and his side.
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