Chapter 770
We need to deal with him as soon as possible!
Tian Siyao suddenly frowned. "Wait, a strange pattern has appeared on the Yin-Yang Mirror. That might be his secret to controlling ghosts!"
A hint of joy flashed in Qin Miyue's eyes, but she still said calmly, "We must not be careless. His strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface."
However, don't worry, I'm trying to control these ghosts, and it's very likely that some of them will fight for us soon.
“If I use the Nine-Turn Soul-Splitting Spear to break through this pattern, it might temporarily deprive him of his ability to control ghosts,” Tian Siyao suggested.
Chen Ze nodded. "It's worth a try, but I feel we also need to be fully prepared to deal with it."
“That makes sense. I will use the Wind and Cloud Token to set up a small Wind and Cloud Formation as a backup,” Qin Miyue said, gently rotating the Wind and Cloud Token in her hand, making the surrounding airflow seem to follow suit with rhythm.
Moreover, after entering the Wind and Cloud Formation, the ghosts all became hesitant.
The three of them got busy with their own tasks, and a tense atmosphere hung in the air.
Tian Siyao took a slow breath, then gently touched the Yin-Yang Mirror with the Nine Revolutions Soul Split Spear.
The patterns on the Yin-Yang Mirror immediately emitted a blinding light, accompanied by a terrifying aura of resentment.
Just then, the Wind and Cloud Token suddenly emitted a strong light, colliding with the light of the Nine Revolutions Soul Spear.
The air seemed to freeze, and then a powerful energy wave erupted around the three of them, causing the hideous, terrifying, incredibly strong, and twisted ghosts to retreat.
"Now!" Qin Miyue shouted.
Tian Siyao followed closely behind, the Nine Revolutions Soul Split Spear in hand, and quickly unleashed a beam of light, pointing directly at the middle-aged man in the distance.
At the same time, Chen Ze also began to prepare for everything that might happen next.
Chen Ze's eyes were sharp as an eagle's, and suddenly he was struck by something, as if his third eye had been opened, capturing a subtle but crucial piece of information on the battlefield.
He immediately turned and walked towards Qin Miyue. The two were only a few steps apart, but it felt as if they were separated by a world.
Qin Miyue wore a yellow dress, was composed and steady, and had a face as delicate as a flower petal, as gentle and graceful as a chrysanthemum.
She is using a magical artifact to summon the surrounding ghosts, preparing to wage a battle against them.
Chen Ze walked up to Qin Miyue's ear and whispered a few words, which seemed to be some kind of decisive advice.
Upon hearing this, Qin Miyue's expression changed. She seemed to understand something, and a sudden realization made her eyes sparkle with an unusual light.
"Understood, thank you Chen Ze." Qin Miyue smiled slightly, then waved her hands, and a deep incantation came from the magic artifact. Her expression instantly became serious.
The ghosts, who were about to launch an attack, seemed to sense something was wrong, and their movements suddenly froze.
In that instant, Qin Miyue had already adjusted her tactics.
Holding the ritual implements in both hands and chanting incantations, the ghosts immediately rearranged themselves as if on command, forming a different formation.
She no longer accepted the middle-aged man's instructions.
Chen Ze stood aside, his expression unchanged and his heart pounding, as if everything was within his expectations.
But deep down, he deeply admired Qin Miyue's actions, and all these changes were due to a small observation he made.
At this moment, Tian Siyao manipulated her magical artifact—the Jade Sword—and drifted past Chen Ze and Qin Miyue like a wisp of green smoke, her target the middle-aged man.
"Chen Ze, Qin Miyue, are you ready? This time, we're going to take this guy down in one fell swoop!"
Qin Miyue nodded and smiled, "Siyao, don't worry, we have a new tactic this time, and we will definitely not let you down."
Chen Ze responded to Tian Siyao, "I'm ready, just waiting for your command."
The three people's eyes met at that moment, as if forming an invisible force that condensed in the air.
Tian Siyao took a deep breath, and the blue light on the jade sword surged. She chanted the "Mind Enlightenment Mantra".
Instantly, the ghostly figures were enveloped by a huge energy net; they roared but could not move.
This was the combined effect of the Mind-Enlightening Mantra and Qin Miyue's magical artifact—a truly exquisite combination. Qin Miyue was not to be outdone; the artifact in her hand flashed, and the summoned ghosts suddenly became unusually active, as if they had gained some kind of powerful energy.
Some ghosts began to unleash flames, some froze into ice, and some displayed astonishing shapeshifting abilities.
"Now!" Chen Ze suddenly shouted.
On the brightly lit square, the fierce battle between Chen Ze and the middle-aged man reached its climax.
The colorful lights in the square resembled a dazzling starry sky, making the entire battlefield appear exceptionally dreamlike.
Chen Ze's every move was full of power and speed, while the middle-aged man responded with a sharp and aggressive style.
Qin Miyue stood to the side, her eyes gentle as chrysanthemums, but her brows were furrowed.
She gently took out the Yin-Yang Mirror and carefully observed the middle-aged man.
At that moment, she noticed a faint shadow flickering behind the middle-aged man, like an invisible blade.
She was startled and quickly used her inner strength to send a message to Chen Ze.
"Chen Ze, watch out for the shadow behind him, that might be his weakness!" Qin Miyue anxiously relayed in her mind.
Chen Ze received the message and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
He knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He immediately activated his multicolored tower, and a mysterious and complex incantation slowly flowed from his mouth.
The Five-Colored Tower then emitted five-colored rays of light, which were like five sharp swords that instantly froze the middle-aged man's body.
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically; his previously confident eyes were now filled with terror.
He felt a tremendous force binding him, rendering him unable to move.
"Ha! Let's see how you turn the tables now!" Chen Ze sneered, seizing the opportunity to launch a fatal blow against the middle-aged man.
However, at that moment, Qin Miyue suddenly felt an unusual aura. She turned her head and saw that the stone statues on the other side of the square had suddenly come to life.
The stone statues transformed into various monsters, some releasing flames, others freezing ice.
"Chen Ze, watch out behind you!" Qin Miyue shouted urgently.
Upon hearing Qin Miyue's reminder, Chen Ze suddenly turned around, only to find the enormous fire monster already charging behind him.
In an instant, Chen Ze waved the Five-Colored Pagoda, which transformed into a five-colored light screen, blocking the attack of the fire monster.
"Hmph, so that's how it works!" Chen Ze thought to himself.
The square was in chaos, and the middle-aged man took the opportunity to break free from the colorful tower and regain his freedom.
"Chen Ze, we need to deal with him as soon as possible!" Qin Miyue looked at Chen Ze nervously, her words filled with urgency.
Chen Ze nodded; he knew that the battle to come would be even more intense.
However, neither Chen Ze nor Qin Miyue showed any sign of backing down, because they knew that only by defeating this middle-aged man could they be safe.
Qin Miyue's gaze slowly swept across the square, finally landing on the woman in red.
Those were ghosts she summoned.
The red dress was like a peach blossom touched by the spring breeze, delicate and lively, but that poignant look in her eyes was enough to evoke pity in people.
However, with a gentle touch of her red-clad finger, the faint shadow shattered instantly, proving that she was more than just superficially beautiful. (End of Chapter)