Chapter 112 - Primordial Ghost Flute (1/2)
Chapter 112: Primordial Ghost Flute
Translator: Henyee Translations <i class="_hr">Editor: Henyee Translations
“This is—”Life drained away from Granny Snake’s face as she recalled the horror that she had tried to buried under her oldMaster’s Primordial Ghost Flute It has the ability to blot the sun and unleash the Ghost Realm into this world” Bai Wuji put on a hopeless smile and said: “No wonder the combined force of the five faotten about his artifact”
Granny Snake’s body started to tre Bai Wuji’s words
“Is this Primordial Ghost Flute really that powerful?” Chen Fan sat caler around him
Chen Fan’s assuredness calht
Bai Wuji had no tihostly phanto after him He hurried to produce a handful of paper talisman and spread them around himself As soon as the yellow paper talisman were out of his hand, they froze in round All the while, the red inscriptions on the paper started to glow brighter by the second
“Eight Gate Iround as he charged up his Dharmic powers When his power reached the peak, he snarled at his eneht paper talisht on fire and burned into ashes in the blink of an eye In their place, stood eight colu flaeful ghosts slammed themselves onto the firewall, they were burned to crips and were quickly reduced to ashes
“Hew!”
After Bai Wuji had coround in exhaustion Two of Master Cui’s disciples hurried to help him to his feet
“Bai Wuji, What an i called the top caster a Master’s voice came to everyone inside the protective shi+eld in fits and starts, at the behest of the hot air
Sometimes the voice came to them from all directions, and other tione out, and through the burning fire, they could only see elusive phantoh the air, but could not discern the location of the Young Master
“What a shaht Gate Immortal Fire Array was supported by only the paper talisman, but not the powers of the Heaven and the Earth that belong to a real cultivator How long do you think that your array can last? Three minutes, or five minutes? Haha! As soon as your array is spent, you will have to face your own dehed out loud with a conte ghosts and darkness, fear slowly found its way into everyone’s on shaped firewall shrunk in size by the second
Yu Wenjin held tightly onto the only thing that could offer so moment: Chen Fan’s shoulder Without its solid support and warht have already fainted
Bai Wuji wiped the sweat off his forehead and ain
“Master Chen, he is right My array won’t last long We have to think of ways to break out of this Ghost Realreatly diminished”
“Oh?” Chen Fan didn’t seem to care about their safety at all His interest was piqued by so else: “What is that Primordial Ghost Flute all about?”
Everyone was shocked by how nonchalant he sounded
This was not the ti the hell out of here
Bai Wuji was a leader of a household, and therefore he had more forbearance than most people He reined in his anxiety and explained quickly:
“The Pri Master’s one of three Dharma Artifacts Ruhost-cultivator that died right before he was about to make the ienerations of perfected cultivators until it was passed down to Young Master
“The Ghost Flute contained the spirit of over a hundred vengeful ghosts Playing one simple note on this flute would turn a swath of area into a Ghost Realhost realend, if the flute was used by a powerful perfected cultivator around an ancient battleground, it would awaken ten thousand ghosts to fight for their er that the Young Master is not powerful enough to su beyond what’s already in the flute Therefore, as long as we can break out of the Ghost Realm, we should be safe from the power of the flute”
“Hehe, Bai Wuji, you knoell But do you really think that you and your band ofMaster announced maliciously
“Is that so?”
Chen Fan cracked a s the Bone Whip of Malicious Yin once again
The long whip made out of jade-like bones swept across the air This time, the apparition of the Yin Snake was much more visible than last time The Yin Snake had hidden under the pond for over hundreds of years and had long since reached the Ethereal Enlightenhost and tear apart the most malevolent phanto of the whip, the swar shrieks Those who reacted fast got away and those ere too slow or too stubborn were shole by the spirit of the Yin Snake
In one fell swoop, Chen Fan had cracked open the dark sky and let a ray of sunlight into the otherworldly diht inificantly
“Your Dharasped, his eyes were bri with disbelief
Everyone looked around and thanks to the sunlight, they quickly found the Young Master hiding in a corner while holding a slightly curved bone flute
It’s appearance ested that it was made out of a human rib It looks almost beautiful with its smooth surface and excellent craftsmanshi+p No one would have suspected that this flute would have contained over a hundred malevolent spirits
“I told you that your spell is just a child’s play for er, I can easily crush you”
Chen Fan put away the bone whip and reive you one more chance If you come to me and accept your own death, I will not harm your family; otherwise, I will make sure that your bloodline will end with you”