Chapter 34: The Ancestor's Summon (1)

  "Ah..."

  The severe pain from his body made Gui Yao instantly regain consciousness.

  Fresh blood fell like rain, and the ghost's white long dress was stained red halfway.

  However, this move was the gathering of heaven and earth spiritual power to launch, only consuming one successful power of Yi Feng. Seeing that the move was effective, Yi Feng naturally wanted to take advantage of the momentum to counterattack, because he also discovered that after the Heaven-Slaying Sword's mighty display, its aura seemed to be weakening.

  Yi Feng didn't know that his sword heart was premature and still needed to grow continuously. Now, launching a sword heart attack was actually squandering the sword heart. If this time the sword heart's energy was exhausted, then in the future Yi Feng would need to once again condense the sword heart.

  Jian Xin's power will be exhausted this time, and with Yi Feng's current abilities, it is impossible for the Zhan Tian sword to have such a strong power.

  The demon saw the Heaven Slashing Sword flying towards itself again and didn't bother with its own Blood Spirit Mirror that it had painstakingly refined for hundreds of years. It forcibly summoned its own demonic energy and quickly retreated to the edge of the sky. It didn't dare bet that Yi Feng couldn't hold on for long, if it was struck by the Heaven Slashing Sword again, it would probably lose its life.

  "Youngster of Yunfu Sect, you're so ruthless! I'll make sure to get back at you for what happened today!"

  The demon's speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, she had already disappeared without a trace, but from the horizon came her resentful words.

  Yi Feng let out a long sigh, recalled the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and descended to the ground. The sword's energy also sank into his body, but its aura and luster had weakened by more than half.

  Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Yi Feng took down the Blood Spirit Mirror that was still hanging on the Zhan Tian Sword and put it away in the storage bag given to him by his master, Xing Chenzi, without even looking at it.

  Yi Feng came before his two senior brothers and asked with a seemingly concerned tone: "Senior Brothers, are you both alright?"

  "It's okay, it's okay." The two responded in unison. However, the look in their eyes had already changed, with a mix of admiration, reverence, and a hint of pitiful gratitude.

  Yifeng and his fellow disciples fought against the ghosts, causing a huge commotion that startled everyone in the village. The villagers didn't dare to sleep, each of them closing their doors tightly and waiting silently for the immortal to get rid of the evil spirits.

  It wasn't until the ghosts and monsters had fled for almost an hour that everything around fell silent, and only then did a few bolder villagers come out to take a look.

  Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang were sitting cross-legged, while Yi Feng was guarding the side. The progress of a cultivator's yuan yang is extremely slow, and any loss would be a heavy blow to the cultivator. If it weren't for the fact that the two had already formed their golden elixirs, they might have died already.

  Fortunately, Yi Feng launched a timely attack on the ghosts and demons, causing them to stop absorbing the yuan yang of the two before it was fully deployed. Although the two also lost some yuan yang, as long as they rest well for several decades, it can be made up for. However, in the next few decades, Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang will probably not make any progress.

  Yi Feng's sword energy consumption, can be slowly recovered later, and the consumption of his power is not great. He took advantage of the two Shixiong entering meditation to rest, carefully observing the blood spirit mirror he had obtained.

  The Blood Spirit Mirror was round in shape, and after reverting to its original form, it was only about the size of a palm. Four circles were inlaid with a lifelike single-horned three-headed snake. In the center of the mirror, where there should have been a smooth reflective surface made from special materials, there was instead a deep crack.

  However, strangely, after only half a time had passed, the crack in the center gradually healed. Judging from its speed, it's likely that it will return to its original state soon.

  At this time, a villager happened to discover Yi Feng and the other two. The villager asked with a confused face: "Immortal, have you already eliminated that ghost?"