I'm not the underworld

Chapter 78 But You Just Can't Beat Me

In a fit of rage, Lan Xichen shook the Fabell in his hand, and saw several black shadows flying out of the Fabell, and the surrounding air dropped several degrees in an instant.

Ghosts, ghosts cultivated by Taoist priests, are of the same level of Taoism. They are stronger than fierce ghosts and weaker than ghosts. Among the various methods of human monks, they can be regarded as vicious tricks.

Because in the method of refining ghosts, the more resentful ghosts are generally selected as the top, the refining process is also a process of torture, and finally let these ghosts be used by monks and become weapons in the hands of monks. The resentment is also getting deeper and deeper.

Therefore, human monks who raise ghosts and refine ghosts are generally outliers among human monks, and are quite excluded because of this immoral practice.

At this time, the ghosts flying out of Lan Xichen's bell, two girls and one young, are all people with deep grievances, but their morals are not high, they are only a hundred years old.

As soon as the three ghosts appeared, driven by Lan Xichen, they rushed towards Chen Yifan fiercely.

Chen Yifan's expression became solemn, and he ordered an imperial order to hit the female ghost at the front.

"Ah!" The female ghost screamed and flew back, her soul and body dimmed a lot.

When Lan Xichen saw this, his eyes were startled, and then he sneered.

As expected, he is very powerful. To have such ability at such a young age is probably a genius specially cultivated by the Yin-Yang family.

He didn't underestimate Chen Yifan because of his age, and he was careless.

He couldn't undo the distress curse on Qin Rongyu's body, and the person who cast the curse was definitely very capable.

However, did Chen Yifan think that among his three little ghosts, the female ghost flying in the front was the strongest?

wrong!

Yes……

Just when the corner of Lan Xichen's mouth curled up slightly, a small pale hand grabbed Chen Yifan's neck from behind.

This little ghost with the appearance of a five or six-year-old child was the strongest of the three ghosts. It was originally lagging behind, but it almost teleported to appear behind Chen Yifan, which caught people off guard and had no time to dodge.

A sense of suffocation came, and the strength of this kid was astonishing, as if his throat was about to be crushed in an instant.

Chen Yifan was also shocked, his combat experience was still too little, but fortunately, his reaction was still very quick at this time, and a large wave of evil energy rushed to his neck in an instant.

The emperor's face!

In an instant, the face of the Great Emperor appeared from the neck to the chin, and the little ghost who was strangling Chen Yifan's neck was suddenly scattered by a flash of dim light.

"The soul flies away!" Seeing this scene, Lan Xichen couldn't help but took a step back in shock and said in shock.

Xu Ling, who has practiced for 500 years, touched the appearance of Chen Yifan, and was directly knocked out of the practice for more than 300 years. This little ghost who has practiced for more than 100 years was directly beaten out of his wits!

It was because of Chen Yifan's desperation just now that he spent about two hundred yin energy points, almost two-thirds of his current yin energy points!

Using so much yin energy to eliminate a little ghost who has practiced Taoism for more than 100 years is actually a bit uneconomical.

Because Chen Yifan could have defeated him with less yin force, and at that time, whether he eats it or throws him into hell, he can at least gain a little benefit.

But Chen Yifan is still a novice after all, so he can't be so meticulous and control everything perfectly.

It's a bit uneconomical, but at least he frightened Lan Xichen.

"You... what's your name?" Lan Xichen was still in shock, but asked Chen Yifan.

"Why should I tell you?" Chen Yifan pouted and asked back.

He heard that some people in the Taoist sect can harm people just by relying on a name and a date of birth.

This is just a legend he heard, and he cannot be sure whether it is true or not, but it is always right to be careful.

"You're defeated! Why don't you get out of here? If you dare to come to our school to make trouble again, be careful of getting killed!" Chen Yifan threatened with a sneer.

To seek revenge, regardless of the large number of students in the campus, and to do it directly, it is not a good person to think about it, there is no need to be polite!
"You!" Lan Xichen pointed at Chen Yifan and said angrily, "I'm so angry, do you think I can't beat you?"

"You are so young, so arrogant!"

"But you just can't beat me! Why? Still want to fight?" Chen Yifan said mercilessly.

Lan Xichen almost spat out a mouthful of blood, recalling that he had swearingly patted his chest to promise Qin Rongyu's father that this matter was on his own shoulders, if he just went back in such a desperate manner, if Lao Qin asked, he would I don't know how to answer.

Could it be that the enemy was found, but he couldn't beat him?
Then what he bragged about before...

Thinking of this, Lan Xichen's face became hot.

It's fine if you can't beat him, the opponent is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid, if you say this...

Lan Xichen's eyes sank, as if he had made some decision.

Isn't it the genius child cultivated by the Yin-Yang family?
He, Lan Xichen, is not an ordinary person, and he also has a good background in teaching, so how could he not have some means and cards?
"Soul Eater, come out!" Lan Xichen shook the Fabell again and shouted coldly.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind all around, and Chen Yifan was about to stop him, but saw the magic bell in Lan Xichen's hand exploded instantly, and a ghost with red hair and blue eyes appeared in pitch black.

Rakshasa ghost!
This is an evil ghost among ghosts, and its strength is naturally extraordinary, but the Rakshasa ghost in front of him has 300 years of Taoism!
Lan Xichen's face was a little pale, he raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves and passed his arm in front of the Raksha ghost.

With his cultivation base, he is actually not enough to control this Rakshasa ghost. It was sealed in the Dharma bell with the help of his master. Although he can restrain and balance the Rakshasa ghost to a certain extent after some Taoist techniques, but this After all, ghosts don't want to be manipulated, so they have to be given some benefits.

And the Rakshasa ghost is an evil ghost that likes to eat human flesh and blood. Lan Xichen is going to feed it with his own flesh.

The aroma of flesh and blood attracted the Rakshasa ghost, who was a little displeased with its appearance just now, and excitedly bit Lan Xichen's arm.

Seeing this, Chen Yifan naturally couldn't stand still, and an imperial edict attacked the Raksha ghost first.

I used an imperial edict to deal with the female ghost before, and used a lot of yin energy to kill the little ghost. Now that this imperial edict goes out, the yin energy is basically exhausted.

Seeing that there was another female ghost Luezhen on the other side, this Raksha ghost seemed difficult to deal with. It didn't seem like an emperor's decree could solve it. Chen Yifan was ready to summon his subordinates.

However, the system gave him a suggestion, and Chen Yifan thought about it for a while, and prepared to try it.

After all, the system was designed to assist Chen Yifan in his cultivation, and its suggestion was to let Chen Yifan give priority to solving the immediate problems with his own ability, and then call his subordinates if it was impossible.

At the moment when his thoughts turned sharply, the emperor's edict fell on Raksha ghost, and Raksha ghost bit off a piece of Lan Xichen's meat almost at the same time, and the blood immediately filled the air, and the blood sprayed, accompanied by the pain of Raksha ghost. Some horror.

(End of this chapter)