Chapter 241: Chains and Shackles (1/2)

Resentment erupted from the vengeful ghost, whipping up into a terrifying storm. The sheer volume of hatred was simply too much. It didn’t only come from the ghost itself, but from all life that had died during its era. The countless years that the Firmament Prison’s inmates had spent in confinement had only steeped it with further strength.

Even the power of hell was insufficient to quench it.

If the ghost’s rancor was allowed to leave the tomb, it’d render all of Nephrite Major into a ghostly domain.

“I need to become stronger so I can restore hell and gain the power to control all ghosts.” Lu Yun’s eyes fixated upon the vengeful ghost in its full form. The Tome of Life and Death glittered with spectral light, resisting the flood of malice. Though hell was broken, the Tome itself had retained its complete form and the book’s power instantly forced the resentment back.

Shrieking, the vengeful ghost charged Lu Yun, but was unable to penetrate the book’s defenses.

“Back off,” he called out to his frantic envoys and ghostly soldiers. If Yuying and the others came forward now, they would only be infected by the resentment, turning into vengeful ghosts themselves. Even hell wouldn’t be able to keep the threat at bay.

If that happened, Lu Yun would be forced to kill the former to return them to the Tome, then wait for them to regenerate.

The envoys also swiftly came to this realization and retreated as quickly as they’d come. The Infernum weren’t so quick to react, however. The weaker ones were nearly instantly converted by the vengeful ghost.

“Waaaah!” A piercing wail erupted from the ghost’s maw as its form began to rapidly expand. In no time at all, it’d transformed into a three-hundred-meter tall giant. Its aura changed once more, and a strikingly familiar feeling began pervading the air.

“This isn’t the girl from just now… this ghost has nothing to do with her!” Goosebumps popped up all over Lu Yun’s body. “This is the great terror the girl was talking about… she sealed it within her own body!”

He drew a sharp breath, then disintegrated the servants who’d fallen under the ghost’s control with a wave of the book.

“This… this is an akasha ghost!” The young man finally remembered why the ghost in white felt so familiar. He’d felt the same otherworldliness with the akasha ghost he’d encountered in the certain death layout. It was the same blend of indelible substance and ineffable ephemerality.

Lu Yun refrained from using the Judgment of Life and Death, though; there was no karmic retribution upon this ghost, only the deep-seated pollution of resentment. Moreover, he detected the smallest of movements of thought upon the ghost, sealed by a strange force.

“That orb’s certain death layout must’ve summoned this akasha ghost… What the heck is going on here?” Inside hell, Lu Yun had boundless power. In this repeat encounter with the akasha ghost, he was no longer a helpless sheep headed to the slaughter. The akasha ghost couldn’t overcome the Tome of Life and Death.

At the same time, there was so much more to this ancient tomb than he’d ever imagined. Was the cultivation path really the only thing buried here? It couldn’t be that simple!

He felt the onset of a heavy headache. What exactly was an akasha ghost?

After someone or something died, if their resentment refused to dissipate, it would fuse with their souls and turn into a ghost. Ordinary people, animals, and so forth became ordinary ghosts. Immortals became immortal ghosts. What turned into an akasha ghost?

Honestly, he had no clue.

The akasha ghost continued to spew its frustration everywhere, roaring all the while. It seemed to want to turn all of hell into its ghostly territory.

Crack crack crack.

Pine-colored lightning danced around Lu Yun’s body, crackling toward every direction. Bolstered by the power of hell, the cleansing thunderbolts rushed toward the resentment in an attempt to purge it. Alas, the akasha ghost’s resentment was too powerful for even the Yi Wood Cleansing Thunder to dispel.

“Wh-what are those?!” Lu Yun blanched in shock.

In the endless void within the depths of hell, figure after figure shambled out. Filled with the same brand of intense resentment, their scarlet eyes stabbed through the darkness in a desire to manifest into the real world. However, an invisibly potent seal seemed to hold them back. As long as it persisted, the figures would not have their freedom.