The Blood Soul Banner is crafted from blood, a product of blood refinement. Using the Blood Banner as a medium, a person's Living Soul is refined into a Fierce Ghost for attack and slaughter. It is a terrifying Yin Object, not only capable of inflicting devastating damage to the Physical Body but also posing a threat to the Soul and Spirit of Cultivators.

Moreover, Yin Objects and the Yin Fiend Aura of the Beast Corpse Mountain Range share the same origin, which can bolster the power of the Blood Soul Banner in this area.

Wang Xiaoqiang's Physical Body is indestructible currently, but his Soul and Spirit remain fragile. As he watched the Fierce Ghost screech and pounce towards him, his Soul and Spirit were shaken. Instinctively, he swung his right hand, striking at the approaching Fierce Ghost.

Ka-cha!

Lightning shot forth from his palm, directly striking the ghostly face.

"Owa~~"

The Fierce Ghost let out a miserable wail and shattered completely.

"Hmm?" Old Ge Laoda was taken aback to see the Fierce Ghost from his Blood Soul Banner annihilated by lightning.

Old Ge Laoda's Cultivation Base had reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal Eight Liquid Realm, showcasing formidable strength. His Blood Soul Banner was invincible amongst cultivators of the same realm, even capable of killing those in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Ninth Liquid Realm, yet defeated by a cultivator in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Third Liquid Realm.

This was most unusual!

Little did he know that Wang Xiaoqiang's Thunderclap Annihilation Palm was not activated using Qi Refining Cultivation, but through his Flesh Body Stage, so despite being at the Immortal Emperor Level, the Thunderclap Annihilation Palm's power remained undiminished,

Moreover, the Thunderclap Annihilation Palm employs lightning for slaughter, lightning being the Heavenly Tiangang, Earthly Fire, an object of pure Yang rigorously suppressing Yin Objects like Fierce Ghosts with the utmost efficacy.

"Remember, you are the first to make me employ two Fierce Ghosts. You may die, but you will have reason to boast in the afterlife." After a moment of doubt, Ge Laoda waved his hand, and suddenly the Blood Soul Banner rose, Blood Qi sharply intensified, and grim ghostly faces reappeared on the Blood Soul Banner, eyes snapping open with a clatter, rushing out from the Blood Banner towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

The two Fierce Ghosts moved incredibly fast. As they neared within three meters of Wang Xiaoqiang, one diverted to Wang Xiaoqiang's back while the other circled to his right, attacking Wang Xiaoqiang from these two positions.

With a thought, Wang Xiaoqiang had the Fear Shield Plate fly out from within his body, forming a real entity, shielding his rear and right side.

Bang! Bang!

The ghostly faces collided with the Fear Shield, held at bay, but the Fierce Ghosts were relentless, their blood mouths opening wide, revealing sinister blue sharp teeth, viciously biting into the Fear Shield Plate.

Ka-cha! Ka-cha!

The Fierce Ghosts' sharp teeth were so fierce that they managed to gnaw the Fear Shield into fragments.

"Haha~~ Little kid, your Shield Plate Magic Treasure is quite decent, but unfortunately, it's only good as a chew toy for my Fierce Ghosts... Do you have more shields? Bring them all out... Ha ha ha ha..." Having witnessed his Fierce Ghosts gnawing away Wang Xiaoqiang's shield, Ge Laoda laughed triumphantly.

"Explode!" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted sharply, followed by a blast from the chewed-up Fear Shield Plate, throwing the two Fierce Ghosts back three feet.

Then Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly spun around, both palms extended, each aiming at a Fierce Ghost, lightning bursting from his palms, thick as an arm, directly blasting towards the two Fierce Ghosts.

"Owa~~~"

"Owa~~~"

Both Fierce Ghosts emitted blood-curdling wails, crushing into pieces under the electric light.

"Hmm?" Not only did the two Fierce Ghosts fail to defeat Wang Xiaoqiang, but they were shattered by his lightning. Ge Laoda's face changed visibly, filled with deep curiosity over Wang Xiaoqiang's shield,

Because typically, a Defensive Type Magic Treasure like a Shield Plate should not explode. Furthermore, even if such a powerful Magic Treasure could explode, the owner would be reluctant to use it this way.

"How many Fierce Ghosts do you have?" Wang Xiaoqiang sneered coldly, fixing his gaze on Ge Laoda.

"How many Shield Plates do you have?" Although Ge Laoda was suspicious of Wang Xiaoqiang's shield, after two shields had exploded, he doubted Wang Xiaoqiang possessed a third one.

Scorning with a hum, Ge Laoda swiftly formed spell gestures with both hands, waving towards the Blood Soul Banner above, instantly causing it to rise without wind, fluttering vigorously, blood light flashing. Again, four Fierce Ghosts materialized, snapping their eyes open with a clatter, howling and rushing from the Blood Banner towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

With a thought, two more Fear Shield Plates condensed within Wang Xiaoqiang's body, swiftly flying out again, transforming into entities, shielding Wang Xiaoqiang.

"What the heck, still more?!"

Ge Laoda was bewildered, wondering how this kid had so many Fear Shield Plates, unaware that Wang Xiaoqiang's shield was not a Magic Treasure but a Cultivation Technique, a derivation of his realm, and as long as his "Realm of Sorrow" remained intact, the Fear Shield would continue to emerge. However, his internal Aura of Sorrowful Death could only sustain two Fear Shields at a time.

Despite his shock, Ge Laoda's hand gestures didn't falter, commanding the four Fierce Ghosts, directing them to attack Wang Xiaoqiang from the front, back, left, and right.

The ghost wails were shrill and piercing, akin to a haunting chorus, gripping Wang Xiaoqiang's nerves, stirring his Soul and Spirit.

Wang Xiaoqiang steeled his mind, and with a thought, the Immortal Liquid Barrier was also deployed.

Seeing four Fierce Ghosts pounce from four directions, he simultaneously unleashed both palms, using Thunderclap Annihilation Palm to meet the Fierce Ghosts from the left and right directions.

Two crunching sounds echoed, the Fierce Ghosts from left and right directions shrieked and shattered amid the electric light, while the Fierce Ghosts from front and back were blocked by fear, yet persisted ferociously in gnawing at the fear, Ka-cha Ka-cha, half ripping apart the Fear Shield.

Just as they devoured the Fear Shield, Wang Xiaoqiang launched both palms forward again, lightning exploded once again, flashing brightly, blasting the Fierce Ghosts apart.

Ge Laoda's face changed drastically, sustaining four Fierce Ghosts was already his limit, and he felt that even commanding six Fierce Ghosts might not kill the opponent. To eliminate Wang Xiaoqiang, at least eight Fierce Ghosts would be needed,

If he were to sustain eight Fierce Ghosts, he would have to expend essence blood, making the cost quite substantial, especially as he was already injured. Further expending his blood might hinder future cultivation, but he felt cornered, as not killing Wang Xiaoqiang now meant facing his own death.

Considering this, he bit down on his tongue, spraying a mouthful of essence blood onto the Blood Soul Banner above.

Essence blood sprinkled up, instantly enhancing the Blood Soul Banner's red light, burgeoning Blood Qi surged, a column of Aura of Blood Fury soared, accompanied by a sudden rise in Yin wind, ghostly sounds howled, growing ever more alarming.

On the Blood Banner with radiant blood light, grim ghostly faces reappeared, totaling eight, eyes snapping open, roaring, appearing more ominous than before,

With unmatched Aura of Blood Fury, they charged en masse towards Wang Xiaoqiang. One at the front, another circling to Wang Xiaoqiang's back, one on the left, one on the right, one soared skyward, inverted above Wang Xiaoqiang's head, another stealthily burrowed underground, while the remaining two flew menacingly around Wang Xiaoqiang, filled with malice, ceaselessly shrieking.

"Boy, die now, unless you possess eight shields!" After his essence blood was sprayed, Ge Laoda's complexion went pallid, his body swayed intensely, yet he managed to maintain himself, yelling triumphantly and menacingly and then shouted... "Kill!"

As the command sounded, six Fierce Ghosts from six directions – front, back, above, below, left, right – surrounded Wang Xiaoqiang.

The two Fierce Ghosts spiraled around Wang Xiaoqiang, watching him closely, poised to strike at any opportunity, aiming for a strategic attack... (To be continued. If you enjoy this novel, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.