The white mist is indeed a soul, and it is a life soul!
This scene was too sudden and abrupt, with no prior indication, leaving no room for anticipation.
Actually, if Wei Youming had managed to break free from Song Fang's control, it would all make sense.
Old Liu, before being turned into a ghost by Song Fang, was merely a normal blood-energized zombie.
How did he regain control and then attack Song Fang!?
The painful screams emanated from the white mist.
The agony of being forcibly extracted from a life soul is unbearable for living beings. I have experienced this kind of pain before when I was expelled from my body by the plague ghost.
Old Liu was pulling at the life soul with all his strength, trying to pull it completely out of Song Fang's body, but at this moment, he had only managed to pull out a small piece.
Wei Youming did not pause, seemingly turning into a marionette controlled by strings, continuing to charge towards Tang Wu!
Tang Wu didn't pause, and the incantation words came out of his mouth, beginning to fight with Wei Youming!
The ghosts surrounding in various directions seemed to collapse and then slowly stopped, starting to recover and stir. The direction they were looking at was towards Old Liu and Song Fang!
"I understand the reason now!"
Old Gong licked his tongue and whispered softly, "In order for Song Fang to completely control the dean of the ghost village, it is still necessary to have Old Liu. Therefore, it is not allowed to let Old Liu be completely controlled by him. It is necessary to retain a certain instinct that can restrain the dean of the ghost village. But does Old Liu's instinct belong only to Ghost Village Dean? Why did he control Ghost Village Dean from causing harm and insist on taking good medicine?"
I had the same jolt, and a chill ran through my heart.
What Old Gong said was correct. Old Liu's true intention is not just to control Wei Youming and keep him from harming people, but he still wants the patients in the hospital to be well. Wei Youming is a doctor who cannot become an unfeeling killer. That is what Old Liu's ultimate attitude!
According to what Old Gong said, Song Fang needs to leave a little instinct and a little originality for Old Liu, and not completely control him.
That way, Old Liu would have the opportunity and reason to break free!
Who poses a greater threat than Wei Youming?
It's definitely Song Fang!
It was like receiving a sudden enlightenment, clarifying everything.
In an instant, the ghosts in various directions swarmed towards Old Liu and Song Fang!
My gaze suddenly became fierce and I charged forward in a hurry!
I was closer now, and in the blink of an eye, I was right in front of Song Fang and Old Liu.
Just as I was about to strike with my sword on Song Fang's life soul, completely dispersing it!
In that moment, Song Fang's soul suddenly scattered into thousands of threads!
Every strand, every thread, was heading towards the swarming ghosts!
My heart trembled slightly, and a chill ran down my spine.
What does Song Fang want to do?
This can't be an intentional dispersal of the soul!
I understand now, because each ghost has a strand of his soul!
He wants to scatter his soul into the bodies of those ghosts, effectively making them his vessels and avatars!
It's like the way Yang Gui Yang described the plague ghost. Every earth qi ghost can become a plague ghost. The method to eliminate the plague ghost would definitely be to eliminate all the earth qi ghosts!
Song Fang definitely has a deep understanding of the plague ghost. Even if he didn't succeed, he has still learned something from the plague ghost.
What's even more terrifying is that Song Fang, despite being from the same era as He Youtian, looks younger than him. This must be due to some special means.
Even more astonishingly, by using Wei Youming, he has managed to engage in a fierce battle with a veteran immortal like Tang Wu, and even this fierce hell has been able to withstand Tang Wu's powerful thunder attack!
We must not let Song Fang escape!
As a person, there's always a certain limitation. Once he becomes a ruthless ghost, he probably won't have any restraints left!
In a flash of thought, I suddenly gestured with the Earthquake Talisman and shouted, "Auspicious thunder deity, radiating ten thousand miles of glory. Sweep away evil spirits, drive away misfortune. The great God has decreed, appearing at my side. Destroy caves and they will crack open, exterminate ghosts and they will perish. Pursue souls and they will reform their bodies, cure diseases and ensure health. Having sworn blood to the heavens, I solemnly promise to save disasters and calamities. As quick as the law commands!"
My hand sleeves moved quickly, and the talisman papers shot out one after another, all wrapped up in Song Fang's life soul!
"To...leave..." A trembling voice, almost breathless, came from Old Liu's mouth.
This spell indeed contained Song Fang's life soul, preventing it from spreading.
But the ghosts have already rushed up close!
Their expressions were one more terrifying and ferocious than the last, and one more hysterical than the previous one!
The intense battle between Wei Youming and Tang Wu is too fierce for me to lend a hand in the moment!
With so many ghosts, I am no match for them!
In the split second of electric sparks, I suddenly bit my thumb, pressed it onto the Gao Tian Sword, and growled low: "In the vast Hengdu Valley, lie the towering Jingang Mountains! The spirit treasure shines with infinite light, illuminating the troubled Yangtze River!"
"The souls of the nine nether realms are guilty, their bodies follow the incense banners! The serene lotus flower of wisdom, grows in divine peace!"
As soon as the Breaking Prison Charm was chanted, we were surrounded by a distortion!
Tang Wu had used the Taoist Protective Charm earlier, but it was unable to break through this place's fierce hell, only breaking a part of it.
I also couldn't break it, and the part I broke was only a third of what Tang Wu broke.
The purple ghost mist was still twisting and turning, as if about to recover in an instant!
Old Gong suddenly rushed forward, collided with Old Liu, and then Old Liu collided with Song Fang's chest.
They vanished instantly from their original spot, as if falling into that distortion.
Without hesitation, I took a step forward!
The surrounding fierce hell disappeared without a trace, and the feeling of distortion was broken and dispersed.
It's the Breaking Prison Charm reaching its limit, and the fierce hell has recovered...
And I, Old Gong, Vice Dean Old Liu, and Song Fang have all emerged! We are all in the corridor on the eighth floor!
In the instant that the fierce hell recovered, it stopped all the ghosts that Song Fang had been cultivating!
The dark corridor was still filled with a thick layer of purple incense smoke, lit by Tang Wu.
In that moment, Old Gong retreated into the night pot, and Old Liu was forced to retreat quite far, all the way to the depths of the corridor.
Song Fang stood shakily in place, with talisman papers falling to the ground in large pieces.
It was Song Fang's soul that had returned to his body.
This shows that Song Fang's soul is very strong, capable of controlling so many ghosts. He must have used many methods to nourish his soul. Even though I hit him with a thunder-based lightning spell, he was unharmed...
But the blood still oozes from the wound in his chest, Song Fang's complexion turns even paler, and more tendons throb on his forehead. His mouth is open, panting heavily, and blood seeps from his corners of the mouth.
A moment ago, he was as confident as if he had everything in hand. But now, he was disheveled to the extreme.
I slightly raised my hand, gripping the Gao Tian Sword tightly.
"It seems that Old Liu's stroke wasn't deep enough this time. It's because your heart is hidden too deeply. He didn't strike the vital spot." I didn't ease up at all.
Even when a lion fights a rabbit, it needs to use all its strength. Let alone when the opponent is Song Fang!
What if he runs away? How can I explain this to Tang Wu and how can I explain this to He Youtian?
Song Fang suddenly laughed coldly and said with a mysterious tone: "Luo Xianshen, are you sure you want to kill me? Are you sure that you can kill me?"
