At the end of the day, although there were many ghosts, they were not that strong. Furthermore, he had not used all of his tricks yet.
Vajra Talisman!
Light Body Talisman!
He took out the two talismans and slapped them on his body to activate them.
Instantly, he felt that his body had become much lighter, and his speed had increased greatly.
At the same time, a layer of golden light appeared on his body, making his physical body tougher and more solid.
"Kill!"
Without any hesitation, Ziyue raised his saber and charged forward, swinging it continuously.
As the saber light flashed, the ghosts were cut in half one by one.
After two or three slashes, no matter how solid the soul was, it would be weakened. Then, the soul would scatter.
Even if the ghosts' attacks landed on his body, under the protection of the Vajra Talisman and his powerful Qi and blood, they did not cause any harm to him.
The moment the ghost's Yin Qi came into contact with his spiritual power, it dissipated into nothingness.
On the other side, the old scholar's spell had finally reached its most critical moment.
Above his head, the spiritual power surged violently, distorting the void. It was as if a terrifying existence was being drawn to him.
"Ancestor, please show yourself!"
With a soft cry, the old scholar's face turned solemn.
Immediately after, the terrifying power above his head poured into his body.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
The old scholar's aura rose steadily, as if he had eaten an all-nourishing elixir and became violent.
Even his slightly stooped body straightened at this moment, giving him a mighty and majestic feeling.
The aura on his body had changed greatly, and it was filled with endless majesty.
Spirit Summoning Technique!
Ziyue was moved.
He had done some research on the Path of Incense, so he naturally knew that this was a powerful spell secretly passed down from the Path of Incense. It was said that using this secret spell could summon a powerful ghost or the ancestor of one's own sect, allowing the caster to exert power far beyond his own.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In the distance, the locust tree spirit seemed to have sensed danger. Its roots scurried and slammed on the ground, making a loud rumbling sound.
Just as Ziyue sensed that the ghostwood spirit's roots were too far away from them and that he had killed all of the ghosts, he was at his wit's end.
The Ghostwood Tree Spirit's body surged wildly. In an instant, countless leaves fell from its body. Then, like a rain of arrows, they rushed toward them.
"Divine Light Shield!"
Ziyue's expression changed. Without thinking, he immediately used the Spirit Light Shield.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Countless leaves fell on the Spirit Light Shield, making muffled sounds, but they were all blocked.
"It's just a last-ditch struggle!"
The old Elementary Scholar, who had used the Invocation of the Deity Technique, had an indescribable aura. He waved his hand and the Golden Threaded Knife, which had been thrown away at some point, was summoned back to him.
However, he did not throw out the Golden Thread Saber again. Instead, he pointed his finger slightly. Suddenly, a huge ripple appeared in the void and spread out layer by layer.
Those leaves, which rushed into the ripple, were annihilated like grass and turned into dust.
At the same time, a layer of pitch-black clouds appeared in the sky. Wisps of lightning flashed through the clouds, oppressive and terrifying.
Thunder Technique!
This was Thunder Technique!
Not only was Ziyue shocked, but the Ghostwood Tree Spirit also seemed to feel a kind of shock and fear when it sensed the terrifying and oppressive aura in the dark clouds.
Its roots, branches, and leaves trembled rapidly, twisting together to form an umbrella shape, as if it was trying to protect itself.
"It's useless!"
The old Elementary Scholar laughed coldly and pointed his finger.
Crack!
Lightning exploded in the dark clouds and a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm struck down.
Boom!
The huge Ghostwood Tree Spirit trembled violently and was then submerged by the lightning.
Countless branches and leaves were destroyed and charred black. All the vitality of the Ghostwood Tree Spirit seemed to have been greatly damaged at this moment. The originally flourishing branches and leaves quickly withered and turned yellow.
Boom!
Then, a second bolt of lightning struck.
Then, a third, a fourth …
One after another, the lightning struck the Ghostwood Tree Spirit, quickly chopping off its trunk and branches. Even the two roots that were still able to move were charred black and broken.
"So powerful!"
Bai Ziyue was dumbfounded. The graceful manner in which the old scholar was using the Thunder and Lightning Spell really shocked him.
That kind of calmness and the power contained in the lightning were really frightening.
But soon, Ziyue realized that the old Elementary Scholar's complexion was not right.
As the thunderbolts continued to strike, his aura was rapidly weakening.
In the end, his complexion even seemed a little gray and his spirit was also becoming sluggish.
Boom!
When the ninth bolt of lightning struck, the old Elementary Scholar finally seemed to be unable to hold on and dispersed the technique.
The clouds in the sky dispersed and the sky regained its clarity.
At this moment, the huge Ghostwood Tree Spirit, which was originally incomparably tall and lush, had all its branches and leaves broken. All that was left of the huge tree was a charred stump that stood there, dead and still.
"Is the Ghostwood Tree Spirit dead?"
Ziyue asked and subconsciously glanced at the Attribute Panel.
Spiritual Energy: 10542
This was definitely an extremely high number.
Even Ziyue himself did not expect that his spiritual energy would increase so much in this operation.
But when he thought about how the twenty to thirty beast-shaped ghosts had all been killed by him, he felt that it was normal.
But at this moment, his spiritual energy did not increase.
"No!
The Ghostwood Tree Spirit is not dead yet! "
His heart skipped a beat. How could such a terrifying lightning attack fail to kill the ghostwood tree spirit?
"Not good, let's go."
The old Elementary Scholar exhaled softly and stared with wide eyes at the seemingly withered stump. Then, his expression changed drastically and he hurriedly turned to flee.
Although the Invocation of the Spirit was powerful and could allow him to unleash power far beyond his own, the aftereffects were also extremely obvious.
At this moment, although his appearance did not change much, he had become extremely weak. It would be good if he could unleash twenty to thirty percent of his strength.
Most importantly, the spiritual energy in his body had been exhausted. It was difficult for him to even use spells …
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying existence that looked like a beast charged out from the charred stump. It had branches on its head and a body that looked like a terrifying beast.
The Ghostwood Tree Spirit's condensed spiritual body finally could not hold back after dodging the lightning attack and charged out.
"Roar!"
As soon as it appeared, the Ghostwood Tree Spirit's spiritual body let out a strange roar.
"Hmph."
Bai Ziyue groaned. This strange sound actually contained a terrifying shockwave. Even though he was far away, it still caused him to feel dizzy.
At this moment, the old Elementary Scholar was in an even worse state. He had only taken two or three steps when this ghostly howl smashed into his head like a heavy hammer and he fell to the ground.
"It's over!"
A trace of despair flashed across the old Elementary Scholar's eyes.
He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to kill his opponent even after using the Invocation of the Gods Technique and borrowing the explosive power of his lightning technique.