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Chapter 423 Turning the Tide



Chapter 423 Turning the Tide

Lin Qingyao did not retreat. She continued to cast spells. The light on the Qingfu Sword became brighter and brighter, like a bright star shining in the darkness.

Her eyes were focused and determined, and she had only one belief in her heart, which was to stop the attack of the evil ghost Rakshasa.

"Lin Qingyao is in danger, this evil ghost is heading for her!"

"Come on, Lin Qingyao, you can do it!"

Just when the evil ghost Rakshasa was about to approach Lin Qingyao, Chen Yile rushed over.

He stood in front of Lin Qingyao and used his body to withstand the attack of the evil ghost Rakshasa.

The evil ghost Rakshasa's claws scratched Chen Yile's back, and blood immediately dyed his clothes red.

A sharp pain shot through his back, but he gritted his teeth and didn't utter a groan.

"Chen Yile is injured again. He is so great!"

"He really fought hard to protect his teammates."

"Chen Yile!" Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong exclaimed, their voices filled with worry and anger.

Chen Yile gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain: "Don't worry about me, keep preparing!"

His voice was weak, but firm, like steel.

"Chen Yile is so strong. I hope they can defeat this evil ghost quickly."

Lin Qingyao had tears in her eyes and she increased the speed of casting spells.

Her hands quickly formed seals, each seal was accurate, and spiritual power surged towards the Qingfu Sword like a tide.

Lin Feihong finally found the source of the sunlight. It was a tiny gap at the top of the corridor, and a ray of sunlight came in like a golden thread.

He adjusted the angle of the mirror to reflect the sunlight onto the evil ghost Rakshasa.

"We've found the sunshine. Let's see how this evil ghost responds!"

"Finally, we're fighting back. Come on!"

The sunlight shone on the evil ghost Rakshasa, and it let out a painful roar.

Its body began to smoke under the sunlight, and the black mist became thinner.

The sunlight is like a hot sword, piercing through its dark body and burning its soul.

"It works. The sunlight really can control it!"

"Go on, kill it while it's still sick!"

At the same time, Lin Qingyao completed the spell.

She shot the light from the Qingfu Sword towards the evil ghost Rakshasa, and the light was like a white lightning, hitting the evil ghost Rakshasa's body.

The evil ghost Rakshasa screamed again, its body was covered by light and began to tremble violently.

The light was like a holy flame, burning on its body, purifying its evil power.

"Lin Qingyao's attack was so cool, and it matched the sun so well!"

"This evil ghost is about to be destroyed, come on, protagonists!"

At this moment, Chen Yile endured the pain and rushed towards the evil ghost Rakshasa again.

His movements were extremely swift, and every step he took was filled with an unstoppable momentum.

He jumped high, and his body drew a graceful arc in the air, like an eagle spreading its wings.

He clenched his fists, and a dazzling golden light appeared on his fists. There seemed to be strands of electric currents jumping in the light. That was the result of his fusion of his own strength with the power of sunlight.

He smashed down hard on the head of the evil ghost Rakshasa. The blow was like a mountain falling down, with a force of a thousand pounds.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, as if the entire corridor was shaking. Where Chen Yile's fists collided with the evil ghost Rakshasa's head, a strong energy shock burst out. Circles of energy waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, raising dust all over the ground.

"Chen Yile's attack was too powerful. I feel like this evil ghost can't withstand it!"

"The protagonists' cooperation is amazing, keep it up!"

Lin Feihong was not idle either. His eyes were as sharp as torches, and his expression revealed determination.

He stomped his feet on the ground and used the force to rush towards the evil ghost Rakshasa.

The free stick in his hand spun rapidly as he ran, and a whirlwind formed by spiritual power wrapped around the stick.

He shouted loudly and stabbed the freedom stick towards the abdomen of the evil ghost Rakshasa with all his strength.

The runes on the Freedom Stick shone with dazzling light, blending with the whirlwind, turning into a sharp blade of light, rushing towards the target like a bamboo breaking force.

When the light blade touched the abdomen of the evil ghost Rakshasa, a sharp hissing sound was heard, as if it was a fierce confrontation between two powerful forces.

"Lin Feihong's move is really powerful! They are going to beat this evil ghost until he has no chance to fight back!"

"This wave of attacks is so exciting! Thumbs up to the protagonists!"

Lin Qingyao nimbly moved to the side of the evil ghost Rakshasa. Her eyes were cold and firm, like a cold star in winter.

She swung the Qingfu Sword in her hand, and the sword flowers flashed. Each sword stabbed towards the side of the evil ghost Rakshasa with incredible precision.

The light on the sword became stronger and stronger, like the shining stars, and each ray of light contained powerful spiritual power.

These spiritual powers turned into tiny light arrows and shot densely towards the evil ghost Rakshasa.

When the light arrows came into contact with its body, a series of "puff" sounds were made, like raindrops hitting the water, but each light arrow left a shallow burn mark on its body.

"Lin Qingyao's attack is so flexible, this evil ghost is about to be attacked from all directions!"

"I feel like victory is in sight. The protagonists are awesome!"

The evil ghost Rakshasa struggled painfully under the joint attack of the three people.

Its huge body twisted wildly, waving its blade-like claws, bringing up gusts of black wind.

With every swing, a powerful dark force surged, trying to break through the attack circle of the three people.

Its claws collided with Chen Yile's fist, making a loud sound like metal clashing, and every collision splashed sparks of black and gold.

Its abdomen was bearing the attack of Lin Feihong's freedom stick, and black smoke continued to pour out from the contact point, as if it was trying to resist the invading force.

His side was continuously hit by Lin Qingyao's light arrows, and the burning marks gradually gathered together, with a tendency to tear a hole in it.

"This evil ghost is still struggling, but it's almost dead!"

"Come on, protagonists! Don't give it a chance!"

However, the evil ghost Rakshasa is an extremely powerful evil ghost after all, and it suddenly burst out with a powerful dark force during its struggle.

This force was like a black storm, sweeping out from its body to all directions.

The storm contained a powerful suction force, as if dragging everything around it into an endless dark abyss.

Chen Yile and the others felt as if their bodies were being pulled by countless invisible hands. They could not stand steadily and were pushed back one after another.

They fell heavily to the ground, groaning in pain as their bodies collided with the ground. Everyone felt as if their whole body was falling apart.

"Oh no! This evil ghost is fighting back. Be careful, protagonists!"

"This force is so strong, they won't be defeated, right?"

But they did not give up. They quickly got up from the ground, with an indomitable fighting spirit burning in their eyes.

Chen Yile wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaving a striking mark on his cheek. His eyes became more determined: "We can't let it recover. Keep attacking!"

"They stood up again. They are so tenacious. Come on!"


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