Summoning Vengeful Spirits

  Fang Yun took a deep breath, activated the spiritual array, and looked at the old madman: "Come over here, let the blood from the tumor drop onto this."

  The old madman didn't understand Fang Yun's intention, but he still did as he was told. The meat tumor slowly flowed out black pus and emitted a corrupting aura.

  "What's the elder's name?" asked Fang Yun.

  "Mohei wind." said the old madman.

  Fang Yun nodded slightly, his hands swiftly drawing a Taoist symbol: "The heavens and earth have no bounds, only I am supreme, divine power descends to the world, all spirits obey my command, summon the Black Wind! Come!"

  Fang Yun's final word 'come' was like a thunderclap, echoing through the entire mountain valley, as if the sound would pierce the heavens.

  The old madman's whole body trembled, and the voice in his mind kept echoing, unable to calm down for a long time.

  This spiritual technique is not just limited to summoning the spirits of the dead, it can also summon the living. Fang Yun needs the blood from the Ghost Face Plague in order to use it as a source to summon the master of the object.

  However, this also originated from Lao Fengzi's body, so it would also cause his soul to fluctuate. But Fangyun's target was not Lao Fengzi, and Lao Fengzi's mind was clear, so he wouldn't be pulled out of his nascent soul by Fangyun yet.

  Only the pattern of the spiritual formation began to turn into a strange black color, and in the surrounding air, a gust of black wind blew up, blowing across Lao Fengzi's body, as if he was in an icy cave, his whole body feeling cold.

  The old madman had a creepy feeling, his eyes revealing a hint of horror as he stared at Fang Yun in the center of the formation, his heart filled with even more dread.

  "Resentful spirits, follow the dark wind, come quickly and see me!" Fang Yun shouted again in anger.

  The black wind inside the cliff was even more urgent, and in the black wind, a black cloud-like entity faintly emerged. In the black cloud, there seemed to be a fierce beast howling, its voice shocking the soul.

  "Who! Who's calling my name, who's calling my name..." A mournful howl came from the dark clouds, a voice that seemed to come from the depths of hell.

  The old madman's expression changed dramatically. He couldn't forget this voice, and the owner of this voice was none other than Muhei Feng, the elder of the Dark Church.

  He never thought he would hear this voice again, the devil that had made his life a living hell for twenty years and even tormented his beloved Tingting.

  The old madman's face was full of incredulity, how could it be possible that the Muhai Feng who had been swallowed by Yanmo for twenty years would appear in front of him.

  Gradually, a figure emerged from the dark clouds. The old madman's pupils contracted, his lips trembling with fear: "It's him! It's really him!!"

  A figure shrouded in black aura slowly appeared in mid-air, its appearance was not very clear, but even so, the old madman could still recognize this figure based on his unforgettable memory, it was Mu Hei Feng.

  "Why... why did you come back? Is that why?" The old madman muttered to himself, as if he were also speaking to Mu He Feng.

  "This is where... why did I end up here..." Muhai Feng also seemed to be puzzled by the surroundings, his tone carrying a hint of dullness.

  This is not the complete soul of Muhou, his soul was swallowed along with his body by Enma at the beginning, and now he is just a residual resentment and consciousness that has gathered together, forming a real vengeful spirit.

  Consciousness and resentment are different from the soul. For example, if you have a strong affection or hatred for someone or something, it will produce a thread of obsession. The current Mohei wind is formed by a large amount of resentment.

  "It was I who summoned you." Fang Yun's mouth corners slightly hooked up, Mu Hei Feng although resentful and angry, but not enough to make Fang Yun retreat.

  There are some truly powerful vengeful spirits, with mighty magical powers, and wherever they pass, there must be no survivors. However, Mochi Feng can't even condense into a real entity, so it's not worth worrying about.

  Mo Hei's tongue licked his lips, and his eyes gleamed with a dark light: "Your body looks pretty good, Ji Ji..."

  "I summoned you out, it's to discuss official business with you. If you want to try the taste of complete destruction of body and spirit, I'd be happy to help you!" Fang Yun said calmly.

  The old lunatic beside him had a blank mind, although he had long expected that the appearance of Mò Hēi Fēng was related to Fang Yun, but when he personally admitted it, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

  "Hehe......" Mu Heifeng showed no fear towards Fang Yun's threat, in fact, Fang Yun looked like a harmless little kid, and he stretched out his hand to grab him.

  "Stubborn and unyielding!" Fang Yun drew a talisman in mid-air with one hand: "Spirit Control Technique, Bind!"

  Mohei Feng's body was suddenly grasped by a palm, and he was violently pulled down from mid-air, slamming heavily onto the ground.

  "Ah......" Mu Heifeng let out a miserable cry, his body was tightly bound by an invisible force, and this force was constantly shrinking. Mu Heifeng's body was emitting black gas, continuously overflowing outward.

  All of this dark energy is the resentful aura of Mò Hēi Fēng. If it were to completely disperse, then that would also mean that Mò Hēi Fēng will be gone forever.

  "Let me go...... hurry up and let me go...... I'm going to die......" Mu Hei Feng wailed miserably.

  "You're already a dead man." Fang Yun said coldly, his eyes gleaming with a chilly light that made Mu Hei Feng feel pressured, but he didn't exert any more force. His tone remained frosty: "If you dare to defy me again, I won't show mercy next time."

  The Muhou Feng in front of him was not even a real soul, but a spirit formed by resentment. The true soul had long been swallowed up by Yan Mo.

  "I know... I understand..." Mu Heifeng's whole body trembled.

  He had no idea that this child in front of him would have such a terrifying power, and it was just these few short breaths that made him feel the sensation of death once again.

  "Do you remember who he is?" Fang Yun pointed at the old madman outside the Tongling Array.

  "Poisonous doctor! It's you! It's you!!" Mo Heifeng went berserk again, struggling to pounce on the old madman, but was tightly bound by Fang Yun's immortal technique.

  The old madman didn't know whether he was shocked or terrified, his hands and feet icy as he stared at Mu Hei Feng. Both of them were shocked and disbelieving because of each other's appearance. Was all this really true?

  Two people who were once sworn enemies would meet again twenty years after death, even the vengeful spirit Mo Hei wouldn't understand, even if he was just a resentful spirit, but still knew that he wasn't among the living.

  As the saying goes, "When enemies meet, their eyes turn red", which is probably true for these two people now.

  The old madman had been afraid of Mu Hei Feng for twenty years, but he had also resented him for twenty years. At this moment, all his resentment burst out in an instant.

  "You devil, I'll fight you to the death!" The old madman's brain heated up, and he stretched out his hand to swing out a stream of energy. The energy transformed into a vine-like tendril in mid-air.

  On the wisteria, many huge flower buds were blooming, and when they slightly opened, they revealed rows of sharp teeth. All of these were man-eating flowers transformed from the old madman's infuriated energy.

  "Don't think you can win!" Mu Heifeng refused to show weakness, opening his mouth and shooting out a stream of black air that wildly swept towards Lao Fengzi.

  "Stop it all!" Fang Yun furrowed his brow and shouted angrily.

  From Fang Yun's body, divine consciousness burst out instantly. Divine consciousness can not only explore but also mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form a momentum, which is what we call aura.

  This momentum doesn't have too much attacking power, but it can form a very strong oppression, just like Fang Yun now, with a full and round Dao heart, making Fang Yun's divine sense strong enough to rival that of the Divine Stage. The mobilization of the Heaven and Earth Qi is also exceptionally powerful.

  Lao Fengzi and Mu Hei Feng were both shocked, their attack scattered in an instant. Lao Fengzi retreated several steps, once again feeling as if he was being crushed by a mountain peak, his face turning blue and red, his chest violently heaving.

  Mo Hei Feng's body instantly turned into black gas, his entire body completely dispersing. After more than a dozen breaths, he gradually recovered his human form, but the black gas on his body had thinned out considerably.