C1176 Yin spirit

A dim light flashed beside Gui Qi, and three figures that were as pale as him appeared beside him. Their expressions were stiff, as they were the remaining three Yin Puppet.

"If it wasn't for Number Four who made the Death Substitute Talisman, I wouldn't be in such a predicament right now." Gui Qi's face darkened, a look of pain flashed past his eyes.

Although his four Yin Puppet were not very strong, they could only fight against early stage Martial Emperors when combined, and all four of them could fight against middle stage Martial Kings.

As a means of the Dark Moon Palace, how could the famous Yin Puppet only have this kind of power? The true strength of the Yin Puppet was that it could form a battle formation, and with that, the combat effectiveness would definitely not be as simple as one plus one.

Originally, his four Yin Puppet s could form the Sky Yin Absolute Fiend Formation, but they could fight against peak mid-stage Martial King experts. However, there was now one less, so he was unable to use this method.

Gui Qi continuously coughed blood, but his hands were drawing mysterious runes.

"Sacrifice to my soul, yin god technique!" A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out and landed on the pattern. The pattern separated and formed a mysterious pattern that enveloped him and the three Yin Puppet.

In the next moment, something unexpected happened. Gui Qi and the three Yin Puppet s ignited with strange black flames from their feet to their heads, their bodies slowly disappearing, yet there was a terrifying aura slowly descending.

A dark black door appeared without a sound. Four black beams of light shot into the room. A moment later, there was a loud explosion and the door slowly opened. A terrifying aura filled the air.

"Dong Dong Dong"

The sound of thunderous footsteps came from the door. It seemed very far, yet it also seemed very close. The fact that it was right beside them gave people a sense of oppression.

A foot stretched out from the door, and a black nebulous fog rose up into the air. It was filled with a cold and eerie aura, and a gloomy wind blew in waves. The interior of the tortoise shell seemed to have turned into a demon.

Then, half of his body, and finally, the tumbling figure of a nebulous fog walked out from the door completely.

This figure was about the same size as a normal person. Black nebulous fog roiled all around his body and a ghastly aura curled around him.

The black mist above his head tumbled, and gradually dispersed, revealing a face, it was actually exactly the same as Gui Qi's, only, his pale face became more sinister, there were many strange black lines on it.

Hehe, Ling Yun, the reason I'm in this state is all thanks to you. I want you to live a life worse than death!" A cold, gloomy howl of a ghost that seemed to be a smile yet not a smile, but at the same time, a cry rang out from his mouth.

Dark Nether Hall's secret art is very strange. It combines a human body with a Yin Puppet, transforming into a strange life form that is neither human nor ghost. Its body is as tough as a Yin Puppet, and it can even use spiritual energy.

Only, even though his consciousness still existed, he was still affected by the Yin Puppet and was no longer the original person.

Moreover, in the future, he would become a battle machine. He wouldn't be able to eat, drink, or sleep; he wouldn't be able to taste delicious food.

If not for the circumstances forcing him to do so, he would hate Ling Yun, and would never use this secret technique. This Yin God, being a humanoid weapon fighting machine could be said to be perfect, but life was definitely a failure, life was better off than death, so what if he could kill Ling Yun, but he could only maintain this state in the future.

With a low growl, he took a step forward, causing Gui Qi, no, the Yin God to disappear.