Chapter 877: The Power of the Soul-Controlling Banner

"As an enemy? Haha, since I dare to come here, of course I have nothing to fear. If you have the ability, your Ghost Spirit Sect can just send people to the Xingsha Islands to catch me. However, I don't know if you have the courage."

Wu Fan chuckled with his hands behind his back and looked at Devil May Cry with a teasing look in his eyes.

"Hmph, do you really think that Xingji Palace stipulates that fighting is prohibited in the Xingsha Islands, so my Ghost Spirit Sect really doesn't dare to kill people there? My fellow Taoist, I advise you to leave early, otherwise you will definitely end up in my Ghost Spirit Sect. On the kill list.”

After Gui Qi heard this, his expression finally turned ugly, and he stared at Wu Fan solemnly and said.

"Fellow Daoist Demon Cry, there is no need to talk nonsense. My time is limited and I really don't want to delay it. Although you and I have nothing to do, in order to complete the task, I can only borrow your head."

Wu Fan waved his hand with a look of impatience on his face, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he said the low voice, he took the initiative to attack without any warning. After his body swayed, he immediately turned into an arc and flew towards the opponent. , the speed is quite fast.

"Junior brother and sister, we are coming too." Seeing that Wu Fan had already taken action, the old man surnamed Hou did not hesitate at all. He shouted to the two people around him with a solemn look, and then rushed towards the skinny old man in a flash.

"Okay...!" The woman surnamed Ye and the man surnamed Yu nodded in agreement, dived, and immediately flew towards the ugly old woman.

As for the other two, there was no need for Devil May Cry to give any orders, they just faced off with a stern smile.

Soon, the four of them were entangled with each other using their magical powers.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed of my words. I have lived for more than five hundred years, and no one has dared to ask for my head. Today I will see who dies first."

Gui Qi couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart when he saw the other party hitting him whenever he wanted. He really couldn't figure out where the other party got such confidence. Looking at the other party's appearance, it was obvious that he didn't take him seriously.

Although he was extremely confused in his heart, Devil May Cry kept moving his hands. While uttering harsh words, he hurriedly backed away from a distance, and at some point, a black flag appeared in his hand.

However, Devil May Cry had just dodged away, but where he was originally standing, Wu Fan's figure emerged in a flash of electric arc.

"Hey, this soul-controlling banner from Devil May Cry Daoist Daoist is not simple. I just want to study the art of controlling ghosts, so I accept this banner with a smile."

Wu Fan carefully looked at the flag in the opponent's hand, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

This flag is less than a foot in size, and is covered with mysterious runes. Even the flagpole made of unknown materials is also made up of silver threads, but the most eye-catching thing is the flag surface. On the banner, if you look carefully, you will see that there is actually a green-faced and fanged evil ghost pattern drawn on it, and the entire banner exudes an extremely terrifying Yin energy, which looks extraordinary at first glance.

Through comparison, Wu Fan found that Devil May Cry's soul-controlling banner was much better than the one he got when he was in the Immortal Relic World. If he could seize it, refine it and use it, it would be of great use in some special occasions. .

"Ha..., you are really brave if you want my master's soul-controlling banner. I am not laughing at you. Even if I offer this banner with both hands, you will not be able to refine it at all. If you have not specially cultivated my ghost With Lingmen's technique, you will only end up being swallowed by the ghosts inside."

Gui Qi couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this, a trace of ridicule appeared in his eyes, he played with the flag in his hand and mocked.

"Really? Then I really want to give it a try. I don't believe what some mere ghosts can do to me."

Wu Fan was unmoved by Devil May Cry's words. With the Tiangang Divine Thunder protecting him, how could he be afraid of some ghosts?

As soon as he finished speaking and dropped his arm, the "Green Rainbow Sword" that had not been used for a long time immediately turned into a stream of light and flew out, and in an instant it was not far from Devil May Cry.

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die."

Devil May Cry snorted coldly when he saw this, and slapped the storage bag with his palm. A shield about ten feet in size with nine skulls on it immediately stood in front of him. As a loud noise came, the moment the two came into contact, the aura was fierce. The Qinghong Sword was actually blocked easily.

"Hey, you have a lot of treasures on you, and you even have a good ancient treasure shield. This is better, so I will take it all together."

Wu Fan looked even happier when he saw this, and couldn't help but chuckle. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already behind Devil May Cry. However, just as he raised his right fist and wanted to hit him hard. When he struck hard at the opponent, the body of Gui Qi mysteriously disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Wu Fan's face slowly disappeared. Although he did not use all his strength in the beginning, his original intention was to test whether the Tiangang Divine Thunder could restrain the opponent, but the opponent was a very famous late-stage monk overseas. , combat experience and strength are indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

After using the Demonic Eyes to scan around, Wu Fan quickly found the figure of the other party. At this moment, the Devil Weeping was standing a hundred feet away, and was still looking at him with a disdainful expression.

"Fellow Taoist really likes to talk big words. If I don't show some real skills, you will really think that I am a fool."

Gui Qi sneered in the distance. As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the flag in his hand into the air. As the black light flashed, the flag rose sharply. With each breath, it turned into a size of dozens of feet, like a pole. The Optimus Pillar stands high in the sky.

But this is not the end. As he muttered a series of obscure spells, he immediately pointed at the giant banner with his hand. The huge canvas swaying in the wind suddenly shook violently. Suddenly, a dark and inky Yin Qi emerged from the canvas and covered the entire sky in an instant, covering Wu Fan so much that he could not see his hand in front of him.

Then a terrifying scene appeared. There were bursts of shrill ghost cries, as if countless evil ghosts were wandering in this Yin Qi. The piercing screams made people feel uneasy.

"Eat that man for me."

In the dark clouds, the bloodthirsty voice of Master Devil Cry could be heard from afar.

In the darkness, Wu Fan stood there quietly. With the blessing of the Heavenly Demon Eye, he could see the scene in front of him.

At this moment, even Wu Fan was shocked by this scene. He saw that in the dark clouds in front of him, there were countless ghosts rushing towards him, all of them were baring their teeth and claws and looked very bloodthirsty. These ghosts were of all kinds and sizes. There were ghosts transformed from the elderly, women, children, and middle-aged men and women, and there were also many beast souls mixed in, but all of them were terrifying and creepy.

Through sensing, it was found that there were as many as tens of thousands of these ghosts, and there were nearly 500 ghosts that had reached the foundation-building stage.