The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 690 Fog Ghost

Yu Lei Sect, the inner sect’s martial arts training ground.

As a pair of silver wings grew on Ye Bufan's back, lightning needles poured down from the sky, covering a much larger area than the ones used by Pan Chengfeng. They densely covered the entire training ground.

The five ghosts created by the magic had no room to hide and were directly pierced by thousands of lightning needles. They disappeared between heaven and earth with wails.

Ge Siqin groaned and used a magic weapon to block the incoming lightning rod. This was a mid-grade magic weapon, a soul-capturing banner. Ge Siqin had been nurturing this banner for more than a thousand years. It had collected countless souls, so its power was naturally extremely great.

Ye Bufan knew that it was impossible to destroy Ge Siqin's magic weapon with only the Ten Thousand Thunder Wings Flash, so he slowly retracted his attack and chuckled, "Ge Siqin, you haven't even finished warming up yet, how come you're injured? I think you should admit defeat, otherwise you'll lose the next game."

Ge Siqin's magic was broken, so he was naturally injured, but it was not serious. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "You are complacent after getting a little advantage, Ye Bufan, you are just like this."

The two exchanged a few moves in a few breaths, and Ye Bufan had a slight upper hand, but it was impossible for him to make Ge Siqin admit defeat in this way.

Ge Siqin slowly straightened up, looked at Ye Bufan and said with a smile: "Don't forget, our sect is famous for controlling ghosts. Although thunder magic can restrain ghosts, there are exceptions! Fog ghosts come out!!"

A ball of white mist flew out of Ge Siqin's body, and then he laughed and said, "Daoyou Ge, you finally need my help?"

Ge Siqin asked calmly, "Fellow Daoist Wu, Senior Brother Ye across from us said that ghosts are afraid of thunder magic. Are you afraid of it?"

The mist ghost in a puff of white smoke replied with a smile: "He is right, ghosts are afraid of thunder and lightning, but if they can't be hit, then there is no such saying~"

Ge Siqin laughed and said, "Then let Senior Brother Ye see our strength!"

Ye Bufan frowned and thought to himself, "What kind of ghost is this? I have never seen it before. I have to be careful."

"Haha, let's go then~" Wu Gui laughed and said, "Remember my offerings!"

“How dare you, a little ghost, act so presumptuously in front of me!” Ye Bufan floated into the sky, the power of thunder and lightning flowing through his body, and he shouted with his hands in seals: “The thunder cultivators of the Yu Lei Sect are not those random people out there!

We have the blessing of the Thunder Pill, and our thunder magic is more than three times as powerful as theirs!"

The whole sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder rumbled continuously, and lightning snakes roamed all over the sky. Ye Bufan formed seals with his hands and said, "Now that we are out, there is no need to go back! Thunder Method - Thunderous Power!!"

The power of thunder and lightning gathered in the clouds, and then with a loud bang, thousands of lightning arcs poured down. Judging from the momentum, it was much more powerful than the move performed by Pan Chengfeng!

"Haha, I've already told you, it's not a problem of power, it's that your lightning is simply ineffective against me!~" The fog ghost simply ignored the incoming lightning arc, which passed directly through his body, and surprisingly, did not cause any damage at all!

Ge Siqin waved the Soul-Capture Banner, and all the incoming lightning arcs were absorbed by the black flag. Now the entire black flag was surrounded by the power of thunder.

The power of thunder destroyed Ge Siqin's magic weapon, making crackling sounds, and it seemed that it could not last long.

Ge Siqin shouted, "Wood Ghost! Stop him quickly, my magic weapon won't last much longer!"

The mist ghost slowly revealed its human form, and turned out to be a little boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old. He laughed and said, "I know. Let him have a taste of my power. The blood mist is all over the sky!"

The fog ghost with the appearance of a child suddenly exploded, and the whole venue was filled with light red fog. Ye Bufan scanned it with his spiritual sense and said in shock: "Isolate the spiritual sense!"

Unable to see with the eyes and unable to capture with the spiritual sense, Ye Bufan was now in a dilemma. For the sake of safety, he quickly withdrew his moves and used his magic weapon, the 'Purple Lightning Demon Locking Chain'.

As the magic weapon appeared, it carried a faint purple lightning light and revolved around Ye Bufan, protecting the safety of its master.

Ye Bufan intensified his spiritual sense scanning, but still could not capture the fog ghost, and even Ge Sihao could not be found.

Wu Gui felt the purple lightning on the chain and was horrified. He quickly sent a message: "Daoyou Ge, his magic weapon is my nemesis! I dare not approach!!"

Ye Bufan waited in the blood mist for a quarter of an hour, but saw no movement from the other side. No matter what tricks he had prepared, it was time to take action.

He glanced at the magic weapons surrounding him, and suddenly understood. He laughed and said, "Weren't you quite arrogant just now? You are silent after seeing my magic weapon?!"

Most of the people in the audience were at the Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul stages, and they couldn’t see what was happening in the blood mist at all. There were some sounds before, but now even the sounds were gone.

However, apart from the big guys on the rostrum, only Pan Chengfeng can see what is happening on the ring.

Ge Siqin was talking to Wugui in a mumbling voice. Ye Bufan was moving slowly with the chain, looking for his target.

Another half a quarter of an hour passed, and Ye Bufan was already getting impatient. Just as he was about to make a sarcastic remark, Ge Siqin spoke first: "Ye Bufan, I'm here! Soul-Capturing Banner!!!"

A black gas rushed out from the flag, carrying a strong gloomy aura, and attacked Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan was always ready to attack, but he just couldn't find the target. Now Ge Siqin jumped out by himself, which was exactly what he wanted!

Once the magic weapon moved, the fluctuation of magic power could not be avoided. Ye Bufan immediately locked onto Ge Siqin's direction, and formed a seal with one hand, saying, "Thunder Net!"

A fishing net made of lightning attacked Ge Siqin who was waving the Soul-Catching Banner. Ge Siqin didn't care at all and kept waving the black flag. The black air became thicker and thicker, and Ye Bufan began to feel dizzy.

Just when the black net was about to capture Ge Siqin, the fog ghost appeared. A ball of white gas directly "swallowed" the lightning net, and then squirmed on the spot for a while, as if it was digesting it, and digested the lightning net in a short while.

Ye Bufan was shocked and thought to himself, "What the hell is this thing? It can actually devour my magic!"

Ye Bufan felt that his soul was being torn apart frantically, as if it was about to leave his body. If he continued to approach Ge Siqin, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on. He leaped back a few times to distance himself from him, and only then did the feeling of his soul being torn apart ease a little.

Looking at Ge Siqin waving the black flag and the white mist flying around him, Ye Bufan suddenly didn't know what to do. Attacking was not an option, and retreating was not an option either.

Ge Siqin laughed loudly and said, "Ye Bufan! It's useless even if you keep your distance. When the ghost energy is strong enough, the entire martial arts arena will be covered by my magic weapon. You will have no way to escape then!!"

Pan Chengfeng was watching the increasingly dark aura at the martial arts arena from the outside, muttering, "I've seen this Soul-Catching Banner before when I was fighting with that guy. But his was a spiritual weapon, and this one is at least a mid-grade magic weapon, so its power is definitely not on the same level..."

This magic weapon can capture people's hearts and souls, it is really difficult to deal with, plus that strange ghost, Ye Bufan, what are you going to do? ! "