CHAPTER 332: BRIGHT FIRE SWORD PATH

Meng Zhi’s Evil Moon Yin Qi swirled around her sword as her eyes turned pitch black. The sword shadows streaked like black lightning, crushing the green flames of the elder of Ghost Moon Sect.

" Damn it! You think you can defeat me?" The elder slammed his scepter on the ground, making the ground shatter like a mirror.

" Nether Ghost Rampage!"

The cracks on the ground erupted with ghoulish noise, as if they turned into the portals of hell. The scepter of the elder glowed with an ominous radiance as it became the epicenter of the floating spirits.

" Hah, to think you bastard refined souls of other cultivators and fed to that treasure. As expected of demonic cultivators like you." Meng Zhi snorted as her sword became a giant shadow.

" Evil Moon Severance!"

*SWISSHHH!*

A single arc of dark radiance swept through the battlefield, splitting the raging spirits into two. Some of the spirits were destroyed, bursting into fragments.

However, the elder only smirked when he saw that, " You think you destroy my spirits?"

The shattered fragments of the spirits were absorbed by the remaining spirits, making them stronger.

*WOOOOOOOO*

The spirits let out a terrible wail, striking directly to the soul of the disciples of Four Seasons Valley.

" Ughhh!"

Ming Yuexin and Mu Qinglian fared better. However, the rest of the disciples were affected by the spiritual attack, making them root on the ground due to fear.

" This is the chance! Everyone! Attack!"

The disciples of the Ghost Moon Sect used the Four Direction Ghost Banners to the maximum as the entire field was covered with green corpse flames.

The array formation constantly attacked the soul of the Four Seasons Valley disciples. As long as the battle continues, the Ghost Moon Sect’s disciples will be able to overpower the Four Seasons Valley disciples.

Not to mention, the swirling evil qi boosted the battle power of the Ghost Moon Sect’s disciple. It was perfect for fighting against powerful opponents.

" Hmph! You think you can win against me because you are powerful?" The leading disciple of Ghost Moon Sect wiped the blood from his lips as he stared at Ming Yuexin.

" You are too arrogant!"

Suddenly, a pair of claws glowed on his hands, giving off a bloody radiance. The disciples of Ghost Moon Sect exclaimed when they saw it.

" That’s a noble grade treasure! To think he has a Noble grade treasure!"

" Damn it! He is really sneaky!"

" Soul Ripping Claws!"

The aura of the disciple erupted like a mountain as he jumped at Ming Yuexin like a wolf.

*CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!*

Ming Yuexin’s sword clashed with the glowing red claws, making the air rumble around them.

" Spirit Cutting Slash!"

Jumping into the sky, the disciple of Ghost Moon Sect made a ripping motion with his claws. A pair of giant claws appeared in the air, slashing towards Ming Yuexin.

The power was beyond what the cultivation realm of the disciple could handle. It was comparable to the High stage of the Harmonization Realm.

Ming Yuexin snorted as she held her sword in a defensive position. However, at that moment, the ground rumbled as the fight between the elder of Ghost Moon Sect and Meng Zhi charged up.

Due to rampaging corpse flames, Ming Yuexin became distracted, making her reveal a gap in her defence.

"ARGH!"

Ming Yuexin noticed the attack as she tried to parry it. Alash, it was already too late. Blood splashed as a deep gush of would appeared on her shoulder, making her wince in pain.

" Xin’er!!"

Wu Liang was shocked as she was about to join the fray, but Long Ming stopped her.

" Elder Wu, elders shouldn’t butt into the fights of juniors. I have full trust in Sister Ming." Long Ming smiled.

*BOOM! BOOM!*

Ming Yuexin retreated as she clutched her wound. The blood kept gushing out as the wound slowly started to turn black.

" Hahaha! The moment you get struck by my treasure, your wounds won’t heal even with elixirs!"

" It will bleed and rot till it devours all spiritual qi from you. And when it devours all..." The disciple clenched his fists, making Ming Yuexin’s wound burn even more, " You will be my puppet."

Ming Yuexin’s eyes turned cold when she heard that. Bright, scorching flames danced on her palms as she pressed the flames on the wound.

As the wound got cauterized, Ming Yuexin didn’t utter a single sound. Instantly afterwards, she held her sword, which shone with fiery radiance.

*SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!*

Luminous swords appeared all around Ming Yuexin, as if entirely made up of light and flames. Each of the light swords hummed with sword intent, connected with Ming Yuexin’s will.

Bright Emperor’s path of light merged with Ming Yuexin’s intent of sword and intent of fire, transforming into Bright Fire Sword Path.

" Bloom of Luminous Sword Flower!"

All of the swords moved in a single flow, charging straight towards the disciple of the Ghost Moon Sect. Each of the swords carried a powerful momentum, and so many swords created a rumble in the sky.

" DAMN IT!"

The disciple of Ghost Moon Sect was terrified as he pulled out a pitch black talisman. A ghastly armor appeared before him as he braced for impact.

*BOOOM!*

Blood splashed as the bright swords tore through the armor, turning the disciple into a bloody pulp. The rest of the swords kept moving forward, killing the stray disciples in the wave.

" You bitch!"

The aura of Peak Harmonization Realm erupted from the elder as he swung his Noble grade scepter. All the spirits in the surroundings turned into wisps of green flames as they were absorbed by the scepter.

" Descent of Ghost Moon!"

A dome appeared around him, blocking all the attacks of Meng Zhi. The scepter slowly created a crescent moon.

*BOOM!*

A loud noise tore through the wind, like someone had fired a cannon. A giant arrow stuck on the back of the elder, shattering his protective dome.

" KHEUKK!"

The elder got disrupted midst of his technique, making him cough up a mouthful of blood.

" WHICH COWARDLY BASTARD-"

Before the elder could finish his sentence, Meng Zhi appeared before the elder like a ghost, her black sword swung like an illusion.

The body of the elder got diced into pieces as she sheathed her sword.