Chapter 726: Growing Suspicion
Zhang Changchun's words were not without reason; since both sides had already become enemies, it was possible that this ghost would retaliate against them after destroying the Zhang family.
It was precisely because of this consideration that Ma Yuanjin and Zhang Changqing, who had been preparing to tear space and flee this place, paused their movements.
"Rather than fleeing now, it's better to join forces with me to take down this ghost. When that time comes, not only will the benefits I promised you be fully delivered, but the benefits from those several individuals will also be yours!"
To keep them, Zhang Changchun quickly made another promise, and the "several individuals" he spoke of naturally referred to those who had already died.
"Although this ghost is formidable, none of you have yet unleashed your trump cards. Don't hold back; quickly deploy them! I will control the Town Soul Tower to block his illusions for you!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhang Changqing's Town Soul Tower was sent flying by the ghost. His complexion turned slightly pale, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted from his mouth.
However, he did not give up because of this; without even having time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he once again mobilized more power and injected it into the Town Soul Tower.
The Town Soul Tower appeared above the ghost, releasing a powerful wave of energy that enveloped the ghost below.
The scene before them plunged Ma Yuanjin and Zhang Changqing, who had been preparing to flee, into a dilemma.
Both of them knew clearly that Zhang Changchun's words just now were not alarmist. If they chose to flee at this moment, Zhang Changchun would certainly die. And once Zhang Changchun died, would this ghost spare them, his helpers?
If this ghost came looking for them then, would they be able to slay it?
The answer was no. Both knew very well that if this ghost truly came knocking at their door, they would have no ability whatsoever to slay it; instead, it would be them and those around them who would die.
Thinking this way, joining forces to take down this ghost now was the safest course of action. Only this way could they eliminate future troubles. But could they truly take down this ghost?
Would this ghost really become weak in a moment, as Zhang Changchun claimed?
This was what concerned them the most at this moment.
If the truth was as Zhang Changchun claimed, then taking down this ghost was not impossible.
But if Zhang Changchun was lying, their trouble would be immense; they might very well end up dying here like the others.
"Zhang Changchun! I'll ask you one question! Will this ghost's power truly weaken? !"
Zhang Changqing's expression was grim as he bellowed loudly at Zhang Changchun; it wasn't hard to tell from his words that his resolve had wavered.
"Of course it will weaken. This ghost cultivated a certain secret art, which is why it can unleash such terrifying power in a short time. If it could sustain such formidable power indefinitely, how could we have sealed it back then? !"
Zhang Changchun guaranteed again, his expression agitated and his tone resolute. Looking at his agitated appearance, it seemed he wished he could rip out his own heart to show them.
"Haha, power enhanced by a secret art? That lie is quite interesting. Though I don't know what you, old man, are planning, you truly want to trap and kill all of them here."
The ghost laughed loudly, his words directed at Zhang Changchun, his tone carrying a hint of mockery.
Facing the fierce attacks of the three simultaneously, although he was pinned down, he hadn't suffered much damage and even seemed to have plenty of leeway.
As his words came out, they naturally had a certain impact on Ma Yuanjin and Zhang Changqing. Not to mention the two of them, even Yang Haoran's brows furrowed slightly at this moment.
"If what I said isn't true, why are you feeling guilty?"
Zhang Changchun's eyes flashed with killing intent as he asked the ghost in a low voice, while simultaneously injecting more power into the Town Soul Tower.
The Town Soul Tower's volume suddenly doubled, and the power it released grew stronger, naturally increasing its impact on the ghost by several folds.
"I'm guilty? Haha, yes, I am guilty. You want to trap and kill all of them here, and of course, I have no objection. It just so happens that I also need some souls to replenish my spirit body."
The ghost wore a face of indifference; judging from the meaning of his words, he seemed to hope that Yang Haoran and the others would all stay and fight him to the death.
Xu Meijing's body was continuously forced back by a wave of Yin Qi. Only after retreating dozens of meters did she steady herself. Just as she was about to charge towards the ghost again, brandishing Life Ender, Yang Haoran suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Something's not right!"
Yang Haoran didn't offer much explanation, only uttering those few short words. Although he didn't launch into a lengthy explanation, he believed Xu Meijing understood his meaning.
"I'm well aware, don't worry, I'm here."
Xu Meijing likewise wasted no words, simply responding to Yang Haoran before once again charging towards the ghost, brandishing Life Ender.
Seeing Xu Meijing's fearless confidence, Yang Haoran smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying nothing more, and continued to control Remnant Moon to attack the ghost.
Although he didn't know what Xu Meijing was thinking, he knew that she could understand his warning.
Since she understood but was unwilling to leave, there must be Xu Meijing's own considerations at play. To respect Xu Meijing's feelings, he didn't intend to force her to leave for the time being. As for why he wouldn't leave alone, that was even less an option; he would rather forcibly take Xu Meijing away than abandon her.
Although he had a bad premonition, Xu Meijing's attitude made him temporarily abandon the thought of leaving.
Seeing that Ma Yuanjin and Zhang Changqing were still hesitating, Zhang Changchun couldn't help but roar loudly again.
"Quickly use all your signature techniques! No matter how much energy you expend, I'll bear the cost afterwards!"
Zhang Changqing cursed under his breath, then looked at Wang Yiming beside him.
"Protect yourself!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yiming knew his master still intended to stay, so he quickly warned him with a worried expression.
"Master, do you really intend to keep meddling in this matter?"
Zhang Changqing's face was grim, his expression extremely unsightly.
"Of course, I wouldn't be foolish enough to believe all of Zhang Changchun's words, but one thing he didn't say wrong is this: since we have already participated in this matter, a feud has been formed. If we don't take down this ghost today, peace will likely be hard to come by in the future. At that time, it won't just be me who suffers; everyone around me will be affected, and that includes you. I don't want a sharp sword hanging over my head at all times, so I must destroy this sword. However, no matter what, your master has been thoroughly schemed against by Zhang Changchun this time. Damn it, I'm not done with that guy after this!"
Zhang Changqing had already spoken to this extent, so Wang Yiming was no longer prepared to dissuade his master, as his master's words weren't entirely unreasonable.
"Then I'll also contribute my share!"
Wang Yiming said, then waved his hand and retrieved many talismans from his independent space. A large portion of these talismans were Yellow Talismans, and a small portion were Black Talismans. Although the talismans were of different grades, they were all the same type: exclusively Ghost-Slaying Talismans.
According to Zhang Changqing's original intention, he wanted his disciple to retreat far to the rear to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the great battle. But seeing Wang Yiming had already summoned his talismans, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Very well. An extra hand is an extra ounce of strength. Although you've only recently advanced to Black Talisman Master, you are still a Black Talisman Master. Perhaps you'll be the last straw that breaks the camel's back!"
Wang Yiming had indeed now advanced to Black Talisman Master. Although he wasn't old, he was exceptionally talented in drawing talismans, which was precisely why Zhang Changqing took him as a disciple. Zhang Changqing believed that as long as his disciple was properly nurtured, his future achievements would undoubtedly surpass his master's, bringing glory to the Lecheng Talisman Order and to his master!
The Ghost-Slaying Talismans Wang Yiming had taken out were all made by his own hand. As he had only recently advanced to Black Talisman Master, the number of Black Talismans he possessed was not large. In contrast, the Yellow Talismans he had accumulated in the past were quite numerous, and Ghost-Slaying Talismans were no exception.
Having received Zhang Changqing's consent, Wang Yiming instantly had no more worries. The Talisman Spirit Power within his body erupted, and a massive number of talismans, like a giant python woven from black and white, slammed towards the ghost with destructive force!
"Buy me some time!"
Zhang Changqing no longer took out talismans. Instead, he took out a talisman brush and roared at Zhang Changchun.
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