Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 874 Ye Wanlan: Ten thousand ghosts, heed the decree! [2nd update]

Chapter 874: 874 Ye Wanlan: Ten thousand ghosts, heed the decree! [2nd update]

It’s a dead end!

Could it be said that no matter how hard they try today, Ye Wanlan will die, and Yunjing will also be massacred?

Su Xueqing’s face turned deathly pale with a "swish".

With a "crack", the last nine Copper Coins split uniformly from the center and fell to the ground.

"Puh—" Rong Qi, having asked the Heavenly Mechanism too many times, suffered severe backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his lips completely bloodless.

His fingers trembled as he tried to take out new Copper Coins, but due to weakness, he collapsed.

Xiang Shaoyu quickly caught him: "Brother Rong, stop it, continuing will cost you your life!"

In the past, the Master of Great Purity went to their death, each falling one after another on the road of Divination and Heavenly Mechanism.

"I’m ultimately not an ancestor, even when facing the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies, the ancestor could still figure out a way to survive." Rong Qi’s voice was hoarse, he smiled bitterly, "But now, I can’t see anything."

The breaking of Copper Coins doesn’t necessarily indicate a dead end, but rather his inability to glimpse the Heavenly Mechanism.

But now Rong Qi’s divination skills are already on par with the Supreme Elder of the Rong Family.

As the strongest of this Rong Family generation, if even he can’t calculate it, it’s no different than being stuck in a dead end.

"Until the last moment, there must still be a chance." Huo Yunyi’s expression was cold, "They want our lives, don’t we want theirs too!"

In the sky, the four stood facing each other.

"Daughter of the Prophetic Son, what’s with the power inside you?" Envoy Fu Tu spoke coldly, "Why does your aura have a trace of the same root as our God?"

Ye Wanlan’s eyes narrowed sharply.

This sentence was enough for her to judge that the Supreme Wisdom is indeed related to the Time Administration Bureau!

Some of her power came from the Time Judge who wanted to kill her.

Then, what position would the Supreme Wisdom hold in the Time Administration Bureau?

"Hmph, not answering now, we’ll make you answer on your knees later! Did you really think we’d play house with you?" Envoy Fu Tu sneered coldly, "Zhu Lun, you haven’t acted for a long time, these ants are forgetting your power."

"Indeed." Envoy Zhuanlun stepped forward, opened his hand, and after several loud laughs, said word by word, "Come forth, my children!"

Something cold and sinister lingered around them, and the temperature abruptly dropped to minus ten degrees, with snow starting to fall from the sky.

But this snow was not white; it was eerily black.

"Roar!"

"Roar, roar—"

On the ground, silhouettes began to appear.

These figures had terrifying faces and a deathly pale complexion, clearly not living beings.

But they were armored, wielding various weapons.

This was the Dead Soul Spirit Army!

"Oh my..." Xiang Mingyu’s pupils contracted as he cried out in shock, "They can actually summon so many Dead Soul Spirits!"

Yin and Yang beget each other and counteract; Dead Soul Spirits are a great threat to the living.

The Dead Soul Spirits summoned by Envoy Zhuanlun were densely packed, countless.

Conservatively estimated, there were at least fifty thousand!

The strength of these fifty thousand Dead Soul Spirits was indeed enough to slaughter the entire Yunjing!

The Dead Soul Spirits watched the city inside the Vajra Cover with predatory eyes, visibly excited.

"Daughter of the Prophetic Son, you can’t possibly defend against my Dead Soul Spirit Army," Envoy Zhuanlun’s eyes were vicious, he clenched his fist fiercely, "Originally, this move was meant for the worthless ones in Cangyuan, didn’t expect to be forced to use it here by you, today, I must kill you all to relieve my hatred!"

"Don’t scare the children." Envoy Guaiyi said with a playful smile, "Same old words, as long as you and all the experts of the Five Great Families take your own lives here, we’ll spare the ordinary people of Yunjing, how about it?"

Ye Wanlan raised her head coldly: "Dream on!"

She stretched out her hand.

"Swish!"

In the next second, a banner three meters high appeared in her hand.

The white banner was the only light in Yunjing at that moment, holy and dazzling.

And with the appearance of this banner, those Dead Soul Spirits showed expressions of fear.

Foremost of Mount Penglai’s three mountain-protecting treasures, the Summoning God Banner!

If the Vajra Cover represents the strongest defense in the world, the hardest thing under heaven, then the Summoning God Banner is the first Holy Object to communicate with Yin and Yang.

Anyway

"Wasn’t the Summoning God Banner destroyed?" Envoy Zhuanlun’s expression changed, "How is it here?!"

He could naturally feel the extremely domineering Yin Yang Power of the Summoning God Banner.

One must concede, Shenzhou Martial Arts is strong, and so is the Art and Method.

With diverse Taoist Arts and countless Magical Treasures.

He once asked the Supreme Wisdom, where did Magical Treasures like this, which humans couldn’t create, come from.

The Supreme Wisdom said, human creation is impossible, so it must be God’s gift.

However, these gods are not here now, long gone and unable to return.

"So what if it’s the Summoning God Banner?" Envoy Zhuanlun laughed furiously, "I want to see how a young girl like you uses it to withstand my Dead Soul Spirit Army!"

Since the establishment of Mount Penglai, the Summoning God Banner was used only once.

And that once was a joint effort of all the disciples to fully activate the Summoning God Banner.

What could Ye Wanlan do alone?

"The Summoning God Banner..." As if realizing something, Yue Zheng raised her head abruptly, eyes widening, and urgently sent a Sound Transmission into Secret, "Her Royal Highness the Princess, stop! You can’t!"

Ye Wanlan heard her, but she didn’t stop.

She gripped the Summoning God Banner with both hands, placed it before her, and began to speak slowly: "Nine Nether Command, Yellow Springs Inverted!"

Using the Power of Nine Nether to overturn the Yin Yang Law, forcing the Yellow Springs to reverse, forcibly opening the path for wandering spirits to return.

Ye Wanlan continued: "Five Elements Reverse Birth, Yin Yang Rift!"

Reversing the coexistence cycle of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth to create a field capable of summoning wandering spirits.

"Soul Return, Soul Gathering Banner!" Ye Wanlan said each word, a trace of fresh blood spilling from her lips.

Drop by drop, shocking to behold.

Among those present, only Yue Zheng knew what Art and Method Ye Wanlan was using.

Her expression was horrified, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets, unable to restrain herself from shouting, "Stop it! You’ll die!"

Such Art and Method... even she dared not use it.

She had only seen it in ancient books; where did Ye Wanlan learn it?

Ye Wanlan still didn’t stop, she calmly spoke:

"Call the East, Green Wood Leads Corpse Bones,

Order the West Pole, Geng Metal Cast Halberd,

Issue to Nanli, Bright Fire Burns Old Vows,

Summon Beiming, Mystic Ice Seals Life Years!"

In an instant, Yin Yang Power surged from the east, west, south, and north, converging at a point.

Ye Wanlan bled from all seven orifices, yet she still uttered the last eight words: "Three Pure Ones Command... Ten Thousand Ghosts, Listen and Announce!"

Summoning God Banner—

Rise!

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