Chapter 1370: Ghostly Witch Ancestor's Temple

s of Shenjian Mountain Villa, they had no clue about the art of breaking formations."What else can we do We have to find a way to break out..."Zhao Mingzhen didn't understand formations either, he cou...Although Alicia had mentally prepared herself, she was still just an ordinary person. Facing such a terrifying scene, she trembled with fear.

"Leaf, I'm afraid..."

Ye Bufan patted her hand: "It's alright, it was just a bluff. Nothing to worry about."

"Is that all you have to say" Perera let out another boisterous laugh. "You don't know the power of my Thousand Souls Annihilating Formation. Even the Red-robed Archbishop from the Divine Court died under our formation. And you, a mere Chinese boy..."

"Old monster, what do you have to be proud of Just watch as I break your formation now."

Xie Changsi let out a cry and roared, followed by a flash of lightning. A bolt of thunder, as thick as an adult's thigh, appeared in the air.

Generally speaking, Lei can overcome evil, and the power of thunder can suppress all kinds of sorcery.

But this time, it was beyond his expectation. Although the thunderclap had reduced some of the black mist, within this Myriad Souls Annihilation Formation, both the ghostly presences and the sinister aura were far too pervasive; a single bolt of thunder was simply no match for them.

The principle is quite simple, just like water can extinguish fire, but it takes a sufficient amount of water. If the quantity is too small and the fire is too large, it will eventually turn into steam and have little effect.

This is exactly the point. Although Xie Changsi unleashed dozens of bolts of lightning, they were ultimately swallowed by the darkness and failed to make a ripple.

Pereira burst into laughter: "Hahaha, see You're all doomed. No one can live who falls into my great formation!"

Now Xie Changsi was also a bit nervous, and whispered: "Dragon King, what should we do"

There are countless ghosts swirling before my eyes. If it were just one or two, they wouldn't pose any threat to them at all. But there are simply too many ghosts. If they swarm, even a great immortal wouldn't be able to withstand them.

After all, ants can kill an elephant in sheer numbers, and these spirits are far more ferocious than ordinary ants.

Pereira saw that Ye Bufan didn't speak, thinking he was scared. He arrogantly called out: "Boy, weren't you very arrogant just now Didn't you say my formation wasn't a big deal Now why are you shrinking back If you have any tricks up your sleeve, use them!"

"Well, then you'll just have to see what I can do."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a small black bottle appeared in his palm.

Pereira was completely wrong. His silence just now wasn't out of fear, but from overwhelming excitement.

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This thick aura of deathly energy wasn't a threat to him; it was a treasure.

"Ye Bufan, are you stupid Do you think you can break my formation with a broken bottle"

Pereira had never seen a magic bottle, nor did he know its power. At this moment, he was still extremely arrogant and complacent.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Bufan ignored his arrogance. After a loud shout, the refining demon bottle flew into the air, and an invisible suction force emanated from the mouth of the bottle, enveloping the entire Ghost Witch Cult headquarters.

At that instant, the world changed color. The surrounding ominous energy was drawn in like a powerful tide, converging into the demonic refining bottle as if all rivers flowed into the sea.

Those vengeful spirits felt uneasy and howled, wanting to flee, but it was too late. Under the great artifact, the Spirit Refining Bottle, there was no escape for the ghosts.

In almost the blink of an eye, all the sinister Qi and ghostly figures within the Thousand Souls Annihilating Demon Formation were absorbed into the magic gourd, leaving behind only silver moonlight illuminating the land.

"I…"

Pereira's face turned pale with fright, his expression filled with horror.

He never imagined that such a small bottle could have such immense power, turning out to be the nemesis of the Thousand Souls Annihilation Formation.

At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Bufan could find their main hall's location and how he broke through the previous black mist. It was all thanks to this little bottle.

Ye Bufan reached out and retrieved the refining demon bottle. Inside the bottle, a pill the size of a ping-pong ball condensed, seemingly ordinary but brimming with endless energy.

He nodded in satisfaction. The protective formation of the Ghost Witch Cult was indeed extraordinary. This batch of pills he had refined was hundreds or even thousands of times more powerful than previous ones.

And at the same time, a deafening roar echoed all around.

When the Thousand Souls Annihilation Formation was broken, thousands upon thousands of vengeful spirits and evil Qi were swallowed up completely. The entire Ghost Witch Sect's main altar trembled, followed by a collapse of houses and towers, as if the heavens were falling and the world was coming to an end.

Originally, this formation had merged with the Qi of the Ghost Witch Sect's headquarters, which is why it possessed such immense power. Even if the Scarlet Cardinal of the Divine Court himself had intervened, he wouldn't have been able to do anything about it without Ye Bufan's arrival.

But this formation has its drawbacks, namely that once it's broken, it immediately begins to backfire.

First to take the brunt of it was Elder Perele, his body shuddering violently before he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even with his cultivation, he was like this, let alone the other ordinary disciples. For a time, screams filled the air, and countless people were caught in the formation.

And those who were still alive had no courage to resist, kneeling on the ground and incessantly kowtowing for mercy.

Pereira spat out a mouthful of blood, suppressing the injuries within him, and turned to run away. But as soon as he turned around, Ye Bufan had already appeared in front of him.

"Think you can run Not so fast!"

"Ye Bufan, don't go too far! Our Ghost Witch Sect hasn't been destroyed yet, and our sect master hasn't made a move..."

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Ye Bufan raised his hand and with a single slap sent Pereira crashing to the ground. The battle had raged on until even the Ghost Witch Cult was destroyed, yet he still hadn't seen their leader.

But right now, his greatest concern was Lu Banxia. His eyes flashed with light as he directly unleashed a soul-capturing spell on Perela: "Tell me, where did you take the person you captured"

Pereira hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickered with confusion, then he replied honestly: "The men were all locked up in the dungeon, and the women were taken away by the leader."

Ye Bufan's expression turned cold: "Where did you take him"

"...taking her to the ancestral temple of the Ghost Witch Cult, the leader was going to absorb and refine her there..."

Perella made no attempt to conceal anything at this moment, recounting the events from beginning to end.

The whole thing started with Olivier. He wanted the Ghost Witch cult leader Ferdinand to kidnap Lu Banxia, so Ye Bufan would inevitably come to save him and be killed in the process.

>Later things took an unexpected turn. No one expected that Lu Banxia was actually the Millennium-Sought Wuling Body of the Ghost Witch Cult. If absorbed and refined, it would be of immeasurable benefit to a Dark Mage's cultivation, even comparable to hundreds of years of ascetic practice.

Also because of this, Ferdinand, overjoyed, entrusted everything about the Ghost Witch Cult to the High Elder and, taking Lu Banxia with him, went to his ancestral home, waiting until midnight to absorb and refine her.

"Hearing this, Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with killing intent: “Where is your ancestral home” "

"Thirty miles north from here lies our Ghost Witch Sect's ancestral mountain. Our ancestral temple is situated atop the peak," said Pereira.

Ye Bufan looked up at the bright moon in the sky. It was almost midnight, and time was of the essence. He didn't ask any further questions, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, obliterating Pereyra in an instant.

By the time he finished all of this, Xie Changsi had already rescued Rudolph and the others from the dungeon.

"Dragon King, I have searched the entire Ghost Witch Sect headquarters, but I haven't found Miss Lu."

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