The Young Master Sto Chapter 1177: How are you here?

Chapter 1177: Chapter 1177: How are you here?

If it were in any other realm, countless people would swarm forth, vying to seize the opportunity to beco one’s own body, subject to one’s control.

But in Fan Yu’s eyes, it seed that becoming his own flesh was an utterly unacceptable affair.

"Cough, cough... splutter!"

As soon as Ning Fan opened his mouth, he violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, accompanied by fragnts of torn internal organs.

The spiritual power of the Spectral Skeleton was far stronger than any opponent he had previously encountered.

The residual spiritual power of the Fire Phoenix had been powerful, but because of his mother, she had not fully released her spiritual power in the end, leaving so in reserve.

However, the Spectral Skeleton before him clearly bore a grudge against the Fire Phoenix, and thus was unleashing its spiritual power without the slightest restraint.

"You think you can control everyone, but to , you’re just a pathetic ant struggling for life," he spat defiantly.

"Soone like you, hiding your face and showing your tail, has no right to demand my submission. In my eyes, you’re no different from the rats hiding in the sewers!"

Upon hearing these words, the Spectral Skeleton flew into a rage, its red eyes burning with even greater ferocity.

"Ignorant fool, how dare you look down on . Today, I will turn you into a puppet and make you subject to my control for all eternity!" it threatened.

As it spoke, the terrifying spiritual power was released once more, intent on forcibly crushing Ning Fan.

"Splutter!"

As this fearso spiritual power spread out, Ning Fan felt as though he were being pressed down to the depths of the sea.

Countless tons of seawater pressed down on him, the heavy pressure distributed across every inch of his bones.

In just an instant, Ning Fan’s vision began to darken, as if he were about to faint at any mont.

"No! I absolutely cannot fall here!"

Just as his consciousness was about to collapse, a forceful thought surged from within him, abruptly bringing Ning Fan back to clarity.

He still had parents to find, and he needed to find a way to restore Xu Yourong’s mories.

After enduring so much suffering, how could he possibly fall here?!

"Ah, get away from !"

Ning Fan bellowed in anger, his surging spiritual power bursting forth from within, resolutely colliding with the spiritual power of the Spectral Skeleton.

Boom!

The deafening roar exploded, and those around felt as if a bomb had gone off inside their heads.

Everyone felt their heads buzzing, almost unable to control their own bodies, and they collapsed softly to the ground.

The two Supre Elders with the most serious injuries nearly fainted on the spot, their eyelids flipping back, scaring the Sect Masters of the Four Sects into action to stabilize their condition.

The two Supre Elders were on the brink of death, and if they fainted now, they might never wake up again.

As the smoke and dust from the explosion gradually cleared, everyone could see the scene before them.

Ning Fan was on one knee, his clothing torn, his hair disheveled, and his body covered in blood, looking extrely wretched.

In the air, the Spectral Skeleton was also in bad shape, half of its body shattered, the wound charred black.

"Damn you, Fan Yu... to have inflicted such heavy injuries upon , you’ve earned your pride," it said, staring intently at Ning Fan, with eyes full of murderous intent.

A re Fan Yu had managed to inflict such damage on it; if word got out, no one would believe it.

Such an existence must be eliminated quickly!

With a thought, its spiritual power pressed down again.

As the Spectral Skeleton’s injuries gradually healed, a look of despair washed over everyone’s faces.

"Are we really going to die here?"

"This thing is so terrifying... why have we never seen it before?"

"Miao Si, your Sect’s Supre Elder has really done sothing terrible!"

Miao Si’s face too was filled with bitterness; he hadn’t expected his Sect’s Supre Elder to cause such a horrific ss.

Ning Fan lifted his head and gritted his teeth, "Don’t get smug... I still have my last bit of strength."

He stood up, infusing all his Spiritual Power into the Jadestone Mini-sword, while squeezing out every last bit of spiritual power stored deep within his Spiritual Platform.

The two powers intertwined, forming the final sword light.

"Slash!"

Ning Fan roared furiously as the sword light howled out with astonishing force, heading straight for the Spectral Skeleton.

Where the sword light passed, the surrounding air was compressed, forming spinning vortices.

This was Ning Fan’s last bit of strength; if this had no effect, then everyone present would have no hope of survival.

"Fan Yu, you think you can rely on such a thing to... wait, this aura..."

The Spectral Skeleton was cut off mid-sentence as it sensed sothing, fear flooding its eyes, which flickered with red light.

In its line of sight, behind the sword light appeared an impossible figure.

It was a slender silhouette of a woman in a green dress.

"It’s you! You! How could you be here?! Who is this young man to you?!"

Upon seeing this figure, the Spectral Skeleton’s ntal defenses completely collapsed, even its defenses scattered as it retreated without hesitation.

It seed to the Skeletal Skeleton, this figure was a nightmare incarnate, with no intention to fight it at all.

Seeing this, Ning Fan’s spirit was lifted, and he shouted to the people behind him, "Everyone, together! Lend

all your Spiritual Power!"

Without hesitation, the few of them stood up and started channeling the Spiritual Power within their bodies.