Chapter 197 Thousands of Souls Move, Using Evil to Control Evil

At this moment, Ge Tianchuan's murderous intention towards Su Twelve was stronger than ever before.

Only by killing Su Twelve can we obtain these treasures and complete the tasks assigned above.

After making up his mind, Ge Tianchuan took a deep breath, and the aura around him suddenly changed.

The originally sinister and domineering aura suddenly turned evil.

His eyes glowed with a strange red light. He raised his hand and waved, and a blood-red water purification bottle made of blood-colored glass appeared, hovering in mid-air and spinning.

As the bottle rotated, an extremely rich blood-colored fog quickly spread.

Thick fog enveloped the entire Tuisong Cliff, and bursts of looming wails, screams, and angry sounds could be heard.

The sound was not loud, but it was like tens of thousands of people whispering in my ears.

Listening to the constant sounds in his ears, Su Twelve felt as if his head was as big as a bucket within a moment.

His heartbeat was speeding up at this moment, his head was in pain, and his whole body suddenly became extremely irritable.

"Huh? A low-grade spiritual weapon? This treasure can actually affect people's consciousness?"

Resisting the irritation in his heart, Su Twelve quickly glanced at the blood-colored water purification bottle.

He also has low-grade spiritual weapons, so if he really fights head-on, he won't be afraid.

But the problem is, these sounds around me come suddenly and disappear without a trace.

Although the Yuanyang Golden Flower released by Yuanyang Ruler protects him, it has no effect at all in the face of this musical attack!

As he breathed, the murmurs in Su Twelve's ears became more and more intense, and the scene in front of him was soon covered in red light.

Such a scene made his mood become more and more restless.

At this moment, the meridians all over his body were beating violently.

"No, you can't be affected by these sounds!"

"Meditation! You must calm down."

Su Twelve clenched his fists, knowing that he must not be disturbed by these sounds. Otherwise, once you lose control of your emotions, you may risk your true energy going astray, even if you don't die.

Obsessed.

Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve concentrated his attention and tried his best to get rid of the noisy voices in his mind.

With one deep breath after another, his mood gradually stabilized.

"Roar~"

And at this moment, a sharp roar sounded.

The next second, in the bloody light, the evil spirits of fierce ghosts appeared.

These innocent souls let out sharp and harsh howls, and as soon as they appeared, they stared at Su Twelve extremely fiercely, as if they wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Huh? This bottle is somewhat similar to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"

Su Twelve was dizzy due to the noise. Faced with the attacking ghosts, he steeled himself and sprayed out a mouthful of pure essence at Yuanyang Ruler.

The Yuanyang Ruler cannot isolate sounds, but it is more than enough to deal with these evil spirits.

With the blessing of Su Twelve's true energy, the Yuanyang Ruler shook violently.

The Yuanyang Golden Flower was like a blooming flower, spinning rapidly around Su Twelve, and the Yunyang Spiritual Fire on it jumped even faster, leaving a long trail.

"Zizzizi..."

Whenever the evil spirits and ghosts around them encountered the Yunyang Spiritual Fire, they were all ignited and turned into spiritual fire fuel that was absorbed by the Yuanyang Ruler.

At this moment, the entire Tuisong Cliff was shrouded in dark red mist, and only Su Twelve's location was still a little bright.

"Master, what kind of spiritual fire did this kid refine into Yuanyang Ruler, so that it can use the ghosts of wronged souls as fuel?"

"If this continues, I'm afraid these souls won't be enough for the spiritual fire to burn!"

Behind Ge Tianchuan, the disciple looked at Su Twelve in shock and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ge Tianchuan's method surprised him, but Yuanyang Ruler's performance made him even more surprised.

Shock.

"Hmph! Are you using evil monsters as fuel? Let him burn. I want to see how long he can last."

Ge Tianchuan groaned, but was not worried at all about this scene.

And at this time. .??.

As a large number of ghosts were refined, Su Twelve also realized that the situation was not good.

In the Yuanyang Ruler, the Yunyang Spiritual Fire became more and more powerful, beating vigorously.

But the color of Yunyang Spiritual Fire was dyed with a touch of dark red and began to become strange.

The changes in Yunyang Spiritual Fire also affected Yuanyang Ruler immediately.

The Yuanyang Ruler, which was originally a pure color, also had strands of different colors on its body at this moment, and became no longer pure.

"No! There's something weird about these ghosts!"

"If you continue to refine it, I'm afraid this Yuanyang Ruler will be polluted into an evil weapon!"

Su Twelve's pupils shrank slightly and his expression became solemn.

He deliberately activated the sword formation to fight quickly.

But the red mist shrouded him, cutting him off from the formation.

In the current situation, only by getting rid of these red mist ghosts can we continue to use our trump card.

But the problem before us is that if the Yunyang Spirit Fire is allowed to be refined, the Yuanyang Ruler will become an evil weapon.

The power of evil weapons is actually slightly better than that of ordinary treasures.

But the Yuanyang treasure is the nemesis of demons and evil spirits.

The men in black headed by Ge Tianchuan were obviously evil cultivators.

Su Twelve has always been very clear about how to choose between the Yuanyang Treasure and the Evil Soldier.

Without any hesitation, Su Twelve hurriedly put away the Yuanyang Ruler.

"Hmph! Are you reluctant to part with the Yuanyang Treasure?"

"It's such a pity that you have to pay the price with your life for a treasure!"

"It seems that your mind is not

Such a brilliant light! "

Seeing Su Twelve put away the Yuanyang ruler, the ghosts in the sky howled and swallowed him up like a tide.

Ge Tianchuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a proud smile.

Both are low-grade spiritual weapons, but his soul-swallowing bottle is an evil weapon made from the skulls of ninety-nine foundation-building monks.

Since it was refined, it has swallowed countless souls. It is strange and powerful.

Even if he wants to activate the soul-swallowing bottle, he will have to spend a lot of real energy. Even if he is not careful, he will damage his foundation and pay a heavy price.

But in order to achieve success in one fell swoop, Ge Tianchuan did not care about survival at this moment.

At the same time, Su Twelve, who was swallowed up by thousands of ghosts, had a thought in his mind and took further actions.

He waved suddenly, and a flag no more than a foot long appeared in his hand.

Above the flags, black mist filled the air, exuding various complex emotions of violence, gloom, evil, anger, and resentment.

This object is the Ten Thousand Souls Flag that Su Twelve has never used since he obtained it.

This Ten Thousand Soul Flag was originally comparable to a spiritual weapon.

After being tempered by the Heaven and Earth Furnace, there is only a slight difference between becoming a spiritual weapon.

With the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in hand, Su Twelve's originally calmed down mood immediately began to fluctuate again.

But Su Twelve's current cultivation level is no longer what it used to be.

Taking a deep breath, he stayed close to the mourning platform, keeping his consciousness from being affected by these negative emotions and getting lost.

A burst of true energy was injected, and then Su Twelve vigorously waved the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner received the blessing of true energy and instantly shone brightly.

Thick black mist enveloped Su Twelve within one foot of his body.

Not a single ghost appeared in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Instead, it releases an evil force that absorbs the surrounding ghosts.