The movie world has a beautiful ghost

Chapter 130 Yin Shenzhu

The soul-catching bead kept flashing, taking in the approaching evil spirits one by one.

Because he was afraid that the evil spirits would get close to him and cause the golden light spell he used to consume too much spiritual power, he tried his best not to let the evil spirits get close to him.

But what made him depressed was that the soul-catching beads could only be obtained one by one.

However, there were evil spirits all around him and he was simply unable to handle it.

He would kick from time to time to send away the evil spirits that were rushing towards him from the side.

The soul-catching bead in his hand never stopped flashing, and was still madly collecting those evil spirits.

At this moment, I thought it would be great if someone could help me resist a little.

Suddenly I realized why I was the only one fighting and why they didn't come in to help.

Thinking of this, he wanted to ask them to come in and help. He was fighting for them, and there was no reason for him to fight to the death alone.

He turned around and looked outside the restriction, and he almost died of anger after seeing it.

I saw a group of people outside gathered in groups of three or two, talking and laughing, and pointing over here from time to time.

He looks like he is just watching a show and eating melons.

"Hey~ Old Fan, you see, the Nine Nether Yin Fire is really powerful. In just a short while, the attack of the Yinshan Patriarch was wiped out!" Bai Wuchang said.

"Yes! He must die." Hei Wuchang nodded and smiled.

"Hey everyone, look, the Nine Nether Yin Fire has gone to find the Yinshan Patriarch." Someone shouted.

"Hey, Old Ma, look, the Yinshan Patriarch's face has turned green." Niutou said.

"Hahaha, let's see if he can still be so arrogant now." The Horse-Faced Man laughed, showing his big teeth.

"Master Zhang and Master Mao, what do you think of this young man?"

"Well, that's good. You are worthy of being my disciple of Maoshan." said Master Mao.

"You people from Maoshan, do you need to have sectarian differences? We all worship the Three Pure Ones, why do we have to be so discriminating? We in Longhushan are not as stingy as you, we are all Taoists." said Zhang Tianshi.

"Well, but speaking of that, maybe I can ask him for a favor. When I died, I forgot to pass on the inheritance of our Mai Yi sect to my disciples. Maybe I can let this little brother take it back."

Everyone became more interested after hearing this.

At this moment, a loud shout was heard: "Hey! Have you seen enough? Come in and help!"

Zhang Haoran was so angry that if they weren't from the older generation, he would have let the Nine Nether Yin Fire burn them.

Fortunately, the Nine Nether Yin Fire restrained the Yinshan Old Ancestor, otherwise, he would be finished.

When the people outside heard this, they looked at each other, all with confused and questioning expressions on their faces.

Why don't they go in and help?

Obviously, he hadn't thought about it that way at all, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

"Don't panic, my friend! I, Leopard Tail, am here!"

"And I, Wasp, am here to help you too!"

Someone reacted quickly, shouted, and immediately opened a gap and crawled in.

"Everyone, stop looking and go in to help. Otherwise, Zhang Xiaoyou will come after us to settle the score later!" Bai Wuchang shouted in a shrill hoarse voice.

"it is good!"

Everyone reacted and rushed in one by one.

With everyone joining in, Zhang Haoran felt a lot less pressure.

They surrounded themselves in the middle tacitly.

And he was right behind them, constantly using the soul-catching beads to capture evil spirits.

Only then did he have time to pay attention to the Nine Nether Yin Fire above, which was entangled with the Yinshan Patriarch.

At this moment, one of the Yinshan Patriarch's arms had disappeared.

The Yinshan Patriarch had a gloomy face and occasionally sent out an energy barrier to prevent the Nine Nether Yin Fire from entering his body.

It was because of his carelessness just now that he lost an arm.

It's just that his entire body's strength is extremely yin and dark, and the Nine Nether Yin Fire just happens to feed on it, so his attacks are burned up by the Yin Fire in just a few moments.

If this continues, I'll be finished sooner or later.

At this moment, Zhang Haoran suddenly sensed the unusual movement from the soul-capturing bead.

The light on it suddenly became brighter.

"What is this? Advanced?"

I saw the soul-capturing bead fly away on its own and stay in the air, and the light it emitted covered the ground.

In the area covered by the light, evil spirits disappeared in large numbers.

Move forward slowly, and this happens wherever you pass.

"Brother Zhang, what kind of magic weapon is this? It's unheard of!" Leopard Tail's thunderous voice sounded, full of disbelief.

The rest of the people were also surprised. After all, this was the Dharma Ending Age and things like magical weapons had long since disappeared.

Magical weapons like the Soul-Capture Bead are rarely seen nowadays.

"what……!!"

At this moment, a series of shrill screams suddenly came from the sky.

At this moment, the Yinshan Patriarch was already covered by the Nine Nether Yin Fire.

"Hahaha! Good! This damn disaster has finally come to an end!" Niutou laughed.

There was joy on everyone's face.

“Boom! Bang!!”

The Yinshan Patriarch couldn't hold on any longer and fell from the sky. His huge body smashed the ground so hard that it shook.

Amid the screams, life gradually died out.

This time, the burning speed of the Nine Nether Yin Fire was obviously much slower.

However, the volume of the flame continued to grow.

"It seems that this Yinshan ancestor is indeed extraordinary. His strength can help the Nine Nether Yin Fire grow a lot." Zhang Haoran thought.

Half a minute later, the Nine Nether Yin Fire finally absorbed it all and flew back into Zhang Haoran's body.

The only thing left on the ground was a fluorescent blue bead.

"Yin Shenzhu!" Everyone exclaimed in unison.

"What is the Yin Shenzhu?" Zhang Haoran asked puzzledly when he saw everyone losing their composure.

“The Yin God Pearl is something that can only be condensed by ghost cultivators whose strength is close to that of Yuan Gui. People like us have the strength of Tian Gui.

I originally thought that he was at the same level of Heavenly Ghost as us, but I didn't expect that he could actually condense the Yin God Pearl and reach the Yuan Ghost realm, which is a whole level higher than us. No wonder he suddenly wanted to break the seal and come out, the reason is actually this." Bai Wuchang sighed.

“Yes, if those ghost cultivators could obtain this Yin Shen Pearl, as long as they refined it, they would be able to reach the Heavenly Ghost Realm at the very least and become Yin Shen!

It will also be of some benefit to us. After refining it, it can at least help us to reach a higher realm." Niu Tou said.

Zhang Haoran's eyes lit up after hearing this. This was indeed a good thing. If he took it back and gave it to Fan Shuang and the others to use, he believed their strength would be greatly enhanced.

But with so many people here, I feel embarrassed to keep it all to myself.

At this moment, Bai Wuchang sighed:

"But~ What a pity... I only have a hundred years to wait. Even if my strength improves, what good will it do? After a hundred years, I will still disappear into thin air along with the underworld."