Chapter 575: Defeat Each One Individually

sparent.After drinking red wine, Lian Yi slept soundly with ripples of beauty. The next morning, she was the last one to go downstairs for breakfast. After breakfast, Lian Yi went straight out to chec...After receiving Chen Meiyu's affirmative reply, Lianyi reversed her wrist and took out her wicked dagger from space. Then she threw it into the air and said:

"Mrs. Chen, take your servant in!"

Chen Meiyu watched the dagger spinning in the air, sensing the vicious aura emanating from it. She knew it was too late to regret her decision now.

So she gave Lianyi a deep look, then gritted her teeth and charged headfirst into the dagger. Her ghost servants followed their Ghost King closely, all charging in at once.

"Chen Meiyu!!!"

The Ghost King roared and charged at Ripples again, while simultaneously directing his subordinates to continue assaulting the camp, intending to use the people within the camp as hostages.

The cursed dagger absorbed nearly half the ghosts, instantly reducing the pressure on the entire Burning Sun Formation by half. The formation itself was no longer as dark and murky as before.

The night sky remained ominously dark, with thunder roaring loudly, making one's heart race.

The ripples quickly withdrew the evil dagger from her hand, and as she was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts preparing to tear her apart, she drew out her Thunderclap Sword.

As soon as Lei Yaojian appeared, a purple lightning net opened around the ripples. The sky that had only been thundering suddenly unleashed bolts of lightning with incredible speed.

Purple lightning pierced through the formation, striking the ghost servants who had transformed into black mist. Then came a series of heart-wrenching wails, the ripples shaking one's ears in pain.

And the ghost servant, under Lei Dian's attack, instantly dissipated into nothingness. For a moment, no ghostly servants dared to approach her.

The Ghost King was so furious that his ghostly form became unstable. He gritted his teeth and gave up on the Ripple, instead turning his attention to attacking the camp.

The Ghost King, transformed into black mist, enveloped the entire camp and began attacking the defensive formation from all directions. If it weren't for Lianli's foresight and reinforcement of the defenses, the camp would have likely fallen.

Liàn Yī didn't rush to relieve the camp, since it could still hold out. She raised her hand and calculated the time, then grasped her Lei Yuán sword and soared into the sky, arriving outside Zhì Yán Great Formation.

Those vengeful spirits chasing her were unable to break through the formation, they could only dash around wildly within the blazing sun formation, hoping to shatter the invisible barrier obstructing them.

Ripples raised her hand and grasped a chicken-egg sized Lingmai, replenishing the spiritual energy she had consumed. Three minutes later, she recovered her strength.

Ripples raised her head to look at the red glow rising in the east. The sun was slowly rising, illuminating the sky. The black clouds that had been churning earlier were also dissipating, as if making way for the sun.

"Finally got it!"

Ripples sighed softly, then stepped onto the Thunder-Sun Sword and arrived above the entire graveyard, which was also above the entire Blazing Sun Formation. He began to rapidly chant incantations.

Her movements were incredibly fast, leaving trails of afterimages in her wake. Then, the heat of the rising sun concentrated on the entire formation, transforming it from a pale gold to a crimson gold. And the power of the blazing sun was still increasing.

Everyone at the campsite had gathered together, waiting for the final moment to arrive. Unfortunately, in the next instant, they saw that the black mist which had been hanging over the campsite earlier, was starting to evaporate as if it were being burned away.

Then everyone saw Master Wu floating high in the air. At this time, she seemed to be coated in a layer of gold light, which spread outwards from her, dispelling all the black mist.

"Stop! I surrender! Don't refine me!"

The Ghost King's desperate pleas, however, came too late. As the sun climbed higher and higher in the sky, its scorching power grew stronger and stronger, until finally, the last wisp of black smoke dissipated.

Before the ripples, Wu Siming's meticulously planted essence was instantly reduced to ashes.

She quickly raised her hand, taking out a piece of locust wood plaque. She took the already purified, unconscious translucent spirit body and placed it inside. Only then did she slowly return to the ground.

In this battle, she first divided the three ghost kings. Then, with the help of an array, she solved the most troublesome ghost king, and the remaining two were easy to deal with.

A malevolent artifact in her magic weapon is absorbing the ghostly energy from them. It won't be long before it purifies them completely.

As for the Crimson Lady trapped in the tomb, she had plenty of time to tidy up.

"Master Wu, are you alright"

Wu Siming and several others stood within the camp, not daring to take a step outside, for fear of causing trouble for Lian Yi.

"I'm okay! Just a bit tired."

Ripple waved her hand and said.

"You can come out now, but you still can't enter the graveyard. There's still a ghost king inside that needs to be dealt with."

"Okay, we understand."

With the word "ripple," the archaeology team cautiously ventured out. After confirming there was no danger, they immediately gathered around Ripple, bombarding her with questions.

"Quiet! Master Wu hasn't slept all night, don't ask him anything, just let the master rest."

Professor Ma stepped forward and pressed his teammates.

"No rush, I'll go take a look at those three classmates first."

The ripples went straight to the tent where Feng Jiajia had stayed before.

After entering, ripples discovered that the three people were honestly lying on the bed, each with a talisman on their foreheads, still emitting a faint glow. Apparently, the separated soul hadn't fully merged with the body yet.

The ripples had to intervene, speeding up the recovery of several people. After helping the three send a soul completely into their bodies, she went to rest, which was actually sitting and recovering.

Because all the missing persons were rescued, the excavation of the tomb site was only temporarily suspended. Everyone understood and obediently stayed at the camp to rest and await further orders from Ripples.

Half a day later, Lian Ri called Wu Siming and Mr. Ma over and told them about the situation at the cemetery, especially mentioning the use of living people to create pottery figurines for burial, which even shocked Professor Ma.

Those people were burned alive to become terracotta warriors, so they hold a lot of resentment.

Contact the abbot of Lianxi Temple and arrange a supersition ceremony to appease these restless spirits, then you can enter the cemetery. Understand

"Alright, I will contact the high monks of Fo Guang Shan as soon as possible."

Professor Ma immediately said.

Subsequently, the ripples entered the graveyard again, this time without the phantasmagoria created by the Ghost King. Everywhere they passed was a desolate and chilling sight.

When the ripples reached the last courtyard, the Ghost King's coffin had been overturned, and it was Hong Ji who was going mad.

"You dare come back! I will kill you!"

Hong Ji's eyes turned crimson, transforming into a red mist that surged towards Lian Yi.

"Tsk tsk, aren't you blaming the wrong person It was that prince who gave up on you, not me."

Ripple explained with his mouth, but his movements were not slow. He waved his hand, summoning twelve jade talismans to directly surround Crimson Ji in the middle, and then began to wear away at the ghostly energy on her body.

"Humph! You're a helper too!"

Hong Ji simply wouldn't budge, still snarling.

But as her power weakened, she finally realized what was happening and began to attack the jade talismans that surrounded her.

The power of the jade talisman was weakening with Hong Ji's impact, but Hong Ji's own power was also dissipating. She could no longer maintain her previous form.

"Ah!" a shrill cry echoed, the previous red mist vanished instantly. But as the jade talisman lost its power and fell to the ground, a crimson thread slipped into the earth, disappearing without a trace.d them."Wen Shige said.It wasn't her eyeballs, it was the place where she cried. There was a pinprick-sized hole at the corner of her eye.Wen Shirui and Wen Shige exchanged a glance, a flash of realiz...