Chapter 642: Mad Southern Ye, It’s Really You!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Elders, follow me!”
The First Elder shouted and led a dozen people out of the hall.
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In the Ghost Witch Cult village outside the main temple, Ye Wen watched everything below the mountain in horror!
Yinshi charged into the Ghost Witch Cult’s village like an evil god. He held a thick bone in his hand.
From afar, it looked like there was an eerie aura on the bone, like there were ghost faces struggling on it.
Any Ghost Witch Cult disciple who came close to him would turn into a pile of skeletons the moment they came into contact with the vile energy on the bone. It was as if something had eaten them clean.
The scariest thing was that the skeletons that had died under his hands started to move as if they were under his control. They charged fearlessly towards the other Ghost Witch Cult disciples.
Eventually, dozens of skeleton undeads were created!
A skeleton suddenly stretched a pale arm bone and pierced through the chest of one of the Ghost Witch Cult’s disciples. His heart was pierced directly.
The disciple cut off the skeleton’s hand. Before he could rejoice, the broken hand suddenly rose from the ground and pierced his throat.
Screams filled the air, as well as the smell of blood.
The scene was abnormally strange. It made Ye Wen’s scalp tingle.
“Is this Black Magic?”
Ye Chen glanced at Yinshi, who was controlling the dozens of skeletons in the crowd with slight surprise. Clearly, he did not expect Yinshi to have such skills.
He did not attack!
To be frank, the people in front of him were nothing. They were not worthy of his effort to attack them!
Right at this moment, a stream of black energy charged from the stone castle like a tornado, targeting Yinshi who was in the crowd! Yinshi’s expression changed, and he subconsciously swung the bone in his hand.
Bang!
He was pushed back more than ten meters away.
At the next moment, twelve shadows shot out from the stone castle like ghosts. Every one of them was covered in black energy, and the aura they exuded was terrifying.
“How dare you?! How dare you kill my people?!”
A cold snort sounded. One of the old men turned into a shadow and slapped Yinshi with his palm. The wind from his palm was fierce and sharp.
After Yinshi killed a few Ghost Witch Cult’s disciples, he threw a punch at the shadow.
However, he was shocked to discover that he could not swing his fist at all. It was as if there was an invisible force that was holding him back.
“Oh no, I’m under the Ghost Witch Cult’s spell!”
Yinshi’s heart sank.
He could not be more familiar with the scene before him. After all, they were all people who practiced curse spells, so it was obvious that a spell expert had cast a spell on him.
“Break it!”
With a roar, he made a series of strange hand seals in the air with one hand. Finally, he pointed heavily at his hand that could not move.
Boom!
His body shuddered violently. He had finally broken the curse.
However, his opponent’s palm had already slammed into his chest. Yinshi spat a mouthful of blood as his body flew backward.
“I was wondering who dared to intrude the Ghost Witch Cult, so it turned out to be a loser like you. I didn’t manage to kill you that night, so I’ll kill you today!”
The First Elder sneered and charged at Yinshi again.
Yinshi wanted to retaliate.
However, he discovered that he had been struck by the opponent’s spell again!
Looking at the approaching figure, Yinshi could not help but reveal a look of despair, “Am I going to die here? I can’t accept this! There’s an expert hiding behind me and casting a spell on me!”
“Come here, sword!”
An extremely cold voice sounded!
An earth-shattering sword intent suddenly erupted from the summit, attracting everyone’s attention like a bolt of lightning.
Even the Ghost Witch Cult’s elder who had attacked Yinshi was no exception!
A simple and unadorned longsword seemed to have passed through countless planes of the universe, piercing through the sky and finally landing in the hands of a thin figure on the opposite mountain peak.
The figure stood with a sword in hand. The sword pulsed with a sharp, cold gleam, transforming into a dazzling pillar of light that shot into the sky.
Everyone stared blankly at this scene!
Even Ye Wen was no exception. She looked at Ye Chen who looked like a primordial sword god before her with disbelief in her beautiful eyes.
Her heart was beating fast without knowing why!
If the person in front of her was not her cousin, she would definitely not be able suppress the desire inside of her.
Meanwhile, the Ghost Witch Cult’s First Elder on the ground had a change in expression. He shouted subconsciously, “Mad Southern Ye, it’s really you!”
Facing his shout, Ye Chen said coldly, “How can I not come since you dare to touch my woman? I’ll consider sparing your worthless lives if you hand over Yuhan now!”
“You?”
The Ghost Witch Cult’s First Elder sneered, “I’ve heard of your name even though I’m in the wilderness. I admit that you’re strong, but you’re wrong to think that you can defeat the Ghost Witch Cult alone!”
“First Elder, why do you even bother talking to him? Kill him!”
An old man in black shouted and charged at Ye Chen first. A shocking vile energy exploded from his palm. The vile energy turned into a long black saber.
The black saber slashed at Ye Chen with a ghastly wail!
At the same time, the Ghost Witch Cult’s First Elder suddenly stomped the bone staff in his hand on the ground. Subsequently, he pointed at Ye Chen and chanted, “Abracadabra!”
A strange green gleam erupted from the bone staff directly. It instantly shot at Ye Chen.
When he saw that scene, Yinshi had a bad feeling as he had been tricked earlier. He hurriedly warned, “Master, be careful. He can cast spells!”
However, it was too late.
The strange green gleam hit Ye Chen on the spot.
He felt an irresistible fatigue coming from his body, as if all his strength had been drained.
“Hahaha!”
The Ghost Witch Cult’s elder laughed out loud, “Mad Southern Ye, you’re overestimating yourself. You have no idea that the Ghost Witch Cult is best at witchcraft. You can’t take it even if your cultivation base is overbearing!
Mad Southern Ye, die!”
At the same time, the Ghost Witch Cult’s elder who was charging at Ye Chen had arrived before him. The long black saber in his hand slashed at Ye Chen’s neck like the King of Hell’s scythe that was reaping lives.
“No!”
Ye Wen’s pretty face changed. She was about to rush over to block the saber for Ye Chen!
At the next moment, a sword gleam swept past!
A head flew into the air!
A stream of hot blood splashed into the sky like ink!
Ye Chen did not even look at the corpse that was falling to the ground. He looked at the people from the Ghost Witch Cult who were on the ground with killing intent, “It’s just a mere curse spell. It’s nothing. What can it do to me?”
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