Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

Nearly a hundred ghosts opened their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen held the mad blood knife and slashed out.

With the blessing of mana, the mad blood knife technique can also cut out the light of the knife.

"Ah~"

As the blade glowed across, several ghosts screamed and turned into black smoke and dissipated.

The other ghosts took the opportunity to surround them, trying to pounce on Zhang Chen.

Under the effect of the Frenzied Blood Knife, Zhang Chen's spellcasting speed was very fast. He continuously used the Light Body Technique and Explosive Blood Technique to distance himself from the group of ghosts and break away from the encirclement.

Immediately afterwards, another slash was made, this time the target was a ghost at the ninth level of Qi training.

The ghost at the ninth level of qi training was hit by the knife light. Although it was not killed, it became illusory and unstable, and it looked like it might collapse at any time.

Unexpectedly, affected by the meaning of madness, the ghost went berserk and attacked other ghosts.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen's eyes lit up, and he slashed at the other four ghosts at the ninth level of Qi training.

Although there are many ghosts, only these five ghosts at the ninth level of qi training pose a threat to him.

Ghosts are inherently chaotic and don't have much reason, so they can easily become crazy under the influence of madness.

After a few knives, the other four ghosts also started to go mad and start killing each other.

Looking at the ghosts that kept disappearing, the Taoist was very heartbroken. These ghosts were cultivated and collected with great difficulty.

It can't go on like this!

He originally thought that Zhang Chen could be dealt with easily, but he didn't expect that Zhang Chen not only restrained the ghost with some spells, but also was so fast that it was difficult for the ghost to approach.

"Ghost Hand!"

The Taoist stretched out his hand to grab it, and a huge palm made of condensed Yin Qi appeared out of thin air and grabbed Zhang Chen.

Explosive blood!

Zhang Chen dodged the giant palm and continued to use his speed advantage to walk around and kill the ghosts.

For monks who control ghosts, the absence of ghosts is like a tiger without teeth.

Seeing that the ghost's hand was useless, the Taoist slapped his palm on the ground, injecting a large amount of Yin Qi into the ground.

"Bang bang bang..."

Rotten pale ghost hands burst out of the ground, covering the ground like a forest of sea anemones.

Zhang Chen didn't expect that there would be ghost hands on the ground, and he couldn't fly into the air, so his legs were firmly grasped.

Just when he was about to cut off these ghost hands again, the Taoist smiled triumphantly and waved the small banner: "Go!"

The eyes of all the ghosts were red, and their speed increased sharply.

No, it's too late!

Blood armor technique!

The red blood armor emerged, wrapping Zhang Chen's body.

All the ghosts jumped on Zhang Chen, as if hitting a wall, they bounced off one after another, and some weak ghosts even knocked themselves apart.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist priest's smile froze.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Chen blessed his arm with the Blood Explosion Technique, swiped his knife several times, cut off the ghost hand on the ground first, and then killed the surrounding ghosts.

"There are also defensive spells. I admit that I have underestimated you, but you have only reached the foundation building stage, and your thoughts have not yet been transformed into divine thoughts. Let me see how you defend!"

The Taoist priest's mind left the body and rushed to Zhang Chen's mind.

The battle between ideas is very dangerous, ranging from headaches, lack of energy, loss of memory, to annihilation of the soul.

Moreover, mental injuries are difficult to recover.

"You still practice spells that train your mind!"

After the Taoist's spiritual thoughts entered Zhang Chen's mind, he found that Zhang Chen's thoughts were as solid as a rock and could not be impacted at all.

Unless he doesn't count the consumption and holds the idea that both sides will suffer.

This is naturally the credit of God Forging.

Although Zhang Chen's thoughts have not been transformed into divine thoughts, under the influence of the Spirit Forging Art, their strength is comparable to that of divine thoughts.

Looking at the divine thoughts of the Taoist priest in his mind, Zhang Chen had an idea, used the spirit training technique, and smashed a hammer in his mind.

"ah!"

The Taoist screamed, and almost missed the Hundred Ghosts Banner in his hand.

In his mind, Zhang Chen controlled the hammer and was about to drop it again.

The Taoist quickly withdrew his spiritual thoughts.

Defeated again, the Taoist stared at Zhang Chen viciously, gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to eat Zhang Chen.

"Okay, very good"

Saying so, the Taoist injected a large amount of Yin Qi into the Hundred Ghosts Banner: "Hundred Ghosts Unite!"

All the ghosts stopped moving, huddled together, and quickly merged together.

Soon, a tall and burly ghost general with blue face and fangs, wearing broken armor and holding a big knife, exuding the aura of the foundation period, appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

The biggest difference between ghosts in the foundation period and ghosts in the Qi training period is that they have entities.

"kill!"

The ghost general was like a real general, raising his sword and charging towards Zhang Chen.

The knife is entangled with grievances and exudes black energy. It looks like a low-level magic weapon.

Explosive blood!

Zhang Chen left a **** afterimage on the spot, and also killed the ghost general.

"Ding!"

When the two knives collided, the ghost general not only reacted, but was not affected by the intention of madness, and blocked the knife.

Can the swinging knife blessed with ten times the speed be blocked?

With the blood explosion technique blessing his arm, Zhang Chen made another stab.

"Pfft!"

This time the ghost general failed to react, and his huge head was chopped off.

However, the ghost general did not fall, and the headless body stabbed back.

Startled, Zhang Chen stomped hard and stepped back, dodging the knife.

The head on the ground flew up and landed on the ghost general's neck again. With a turn of Yin Qi, the neck returned to its original state, as if it had never been chopped off.

He is a dead thing, it doesn't matter whether he has a head or not, as long as he still has Yin Qi, he will not die.

The ghost general twisted his neck, and continued to kill Zhang Chen.

Explosive blood technique, ten times the speed of the knife!

Zhang Chen continued to move around the ghost general, cutting off the ghost general's hands, feet and limbs.

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However, ghost generals are not free, and each recovery requires a lot of Yin Qi.

The armor on the ghost general's body looked broken, but in fact it was so hard that it couldn't be broken with a single blow.

Although the ghost general was being beaten all the time, the Taoist didn't panic at all, because he had to compare his consumption with Zhang Chen.

He is a true foundation-building monk, with more mana than Zhang Chen.

And Zhang Chen's mana is maintained by burning blood essence, and the battle also needs to consume blood essence. With double consumption, it won't last long.

He just needs to wait for a while longer, until Zhang Chen's blood essence is exhausted.

After a stick of incense, the Taoist showed a sure-fire smile.

He already sensed with his spiritual sense that the essence and blood in Zhang Chen's body were about to disappear.

At this moment, Zhang Chen stepped back quickly, distanced himself from the ghost general, took out the blood storage bottle, and drank a large amount of blood.

Supplemented with essence and blood, Zhang Chen rushed to the past again vigorously, dismembering the ghost general.

The Taoist sneered: "Let me see how much blood you still have to replenish!"

After another stick of incense, Zhang Chen took out the blood storage bottle to replenish the blood.

Once, twice, three times, four times...

Zhang Chen's blood seemed endless. Every time the Taoist thought that Zhang Chen was out of blood, Zhang Chen took out a blood storage bottle to replenish it.

The Taoist looked like he had seen a ghost. He didn't use up Zhang Chen's blood essence, but his mana was almost unable to maintain the operation of the Hundred Ghost Banner.

If this goes on like this, the mana of Yufeng Flying will not be enough.

"You used the blood burning technique, and your life is not long. I don't want to fight with you. When your blood is exhausted, I will call your soul to torture you!"

"receive!"

The Taoist put down his cruel words, put the general into the ghost banner, turned around and flew away quickly.