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Ye Qing'er held onto Ye Dongfeng's clothes tightly, not daring to loosen her grip. Although she was born in the Ye Family, she had never cultivated martial energy, nor had she ever seen such a terrifying scene. Usually, when she watched her clan brothers and sisters fight, she couldn't hold back any longer, but today, when she suddenly saw this kind of situation, her heart felt like it was going to fall into hell at any moment.

Originally, everyone inside Zhang Yuangui's fire array felt that it was hot and dry. However, as time passed, the temperature of the fire array became lower and lower.

Zhang Yuangui's face became even more pale.

Originally, supporting the Tripartite God Fire Formation was already very taxing, but now, countless spirits were consuming even more of the Fire Array's energy. The constant consumption caused Zhang Yuangui's body to tremble, indicating that he had reached his limit.

Senior Ye, I can't hold on much longer. The fire array has already shrunk from ten meters to ten feet and it is still shrinking. I'm afraid you won't even have a place for me to stand after a while!

He found it embarrassing to say that he could not hold on any longer, so he used this method to speak. Unexpectedly, Ye Dongfeng did not seem to feel the difficulties that he and the others were facing at all, and instead asked:

Where did he get this Soul Summoning Pennant from?

Zhang Yuangui immediately rolled up his eyelids and rolled his eyes as he thought:

At this point in time, you are not thinking about supporting the array or bringing us out of the Soul Summoning Pennant's Treacherous Currents, but instead asking about these things.

However, he obviously couldn't just say that he had to suppress his anxiety and explain.

It was rumored that a hundred years ago, I was still just a small disciple of the Fetishism. At that time, our Fetishism was so pressured that we couldn't even lift our heads up, and the previous Sect Master, who was also the grandfather of this Gui He, entered an ancient ruin while it was still opened. When the ancient ruins didn't close, the people behind the words thought that he had died, but they didn't expect that after fifty years, the previous Sect Master would walk out of the ruins unscathed, and even brought back a Soul Summoning Pennant.

However, the Soul Summoning Pennant did not have that kind of power at the beginning, but as time passed, the Soul Summoning Pennant s became bigger and bigger, attracting more and more ghosts, which made them stronger and stronger. It must have been because the previous Sect Master s had more and more spirit energy, causing the Soul Summoning Pennant's power to become stronger and stronger.

In the following fifty years, the battle between our Fetishism and the Ghostly Witch Sect were even more so reversed because of the appearance of the Soul Summoning Pennant. For these past ten or so years, we were even pressured so hard by the Ghostly Witch Sect that we couldn't even breathe.

Saying this, Zhang Yuangui let out a long sigh, and continued after taking a deep breath:

They had taken a fancy to the Soul Summoning Pennant s of the Ghostly Witch Sect, and even attacked them in the end without considering the consequences. However, at that time, the previous Sect Master s still existed, and with the increase in cultivation time, the use of the Soul Summoning Pennant s was even more natural.

At that time, the battle could be said to be between each person of the Ghostly Witch Sect Sect Master s against a sect. That sect of the Eastern Haotian Region was forced back by the Ghostly Witch Sect Sect Master alone, but in the end, they were overdrawn and died not long after.

I think that the strength of this Young Sect Master is still far from that of his grandfather's. As long as we can think of a way to get out of this range, we'll basically be safe.

Zhang Yuangui had already reached the end of his limits, and the Tripartite Flame Formation had also shrunk to less than three meters wide, so the old granny was currently cowering her feet. The four of them were huddled together already.

Elder Zhang is truly worthy of being an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years, he actually knows so much about my Ghostly Witch Sect's past, so should I thank you for teaching me this history, or should I kill you to keep my mouth shut?

Just at this time, Young Sect Master's laughter sounded out: ”However, if you want to escape from this Soul Summoning Pennant's ghost array, you must be dreaming!”

Hahahahahaha …

Arrogant laughter rang out from outside. Everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts race as they looked at the rapidly shrinking Tripartite Flame Formation.

Could it be that he would really die here today, to be torn to shreds by the Ten Thousand Ghosts?

The grandma lamented in her heart.