Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 987 - 515: Witness My Mastery of Hundredfold Tempering—Green Blood Divine Needle, Fire! (Part 2)

Just now, when those feet were moving densely, the Murong brothers and Ning Qing almost thought it wasn't a dragon, but a giant centipede as immense as a true dragon.

In fact, if a centipede were as gigantic as a dragon, in some ways it would be even creepier and more terrifying than a dragon.

At this moment, three men and three women flew towards them again.

The leading woman lifted her foot and commanded, "Bastard, kneel!"

Her voice carried an innate authority, like an Underworld judge whose orders could not be defied.

But the Murong brothers and Ning Qing were well-known Young Heroes and Female Knights in the Martial World, having slain countless demons and ghosts themselves, and they too radiated with an aura of authority.

The Murong brothers stood boldly and declared, "Ghost scum, kneel before your grandpa!"

"So you wish to die."

As soon as the words were spoken, the three men and three women charged at them again.

This time, the Murong brothers' eyes glowed fiercely green.

Facing the oncoming six ghosts, he surprisingly didn't use his knife, but instead flicked his hair.

"Damn it! Damn it! Green Blood Divine Needles!"

"Come out!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Six locks of hair simultaneously flew off his head, transforming into six thick flying needles glowing with a green luminescence, shooting towards the three men and three women.

This was a new technique the Murong brothers had recently comprehended.

Now pushed to this extent, he was influenced by Duan Yun, and as if awakened to an Extraordinary Wisdom, he began to comprehend brand new techniques.

This technique didn't appear out of thin air but was a blend of Duan Yun's "Immortal Crane Divine Needle" and infused with his own blood and Endless Hatred.

After all, when the Murong brothers went to the Mingyu Palace with Duan Yun, they personally witnessed how he shot needles, even using his hair as Divine Needles to shoot them out.

And at this moment, the Old Demon's technique was being reinvented by me, becoming even stronger!

The speed of the hair-transformed Divine Needles was extremely fast, continuing to twitch and twist in the air, their trajectory hard to trace.

The three men and three women rapidly changed their stances, their bodies transforming into ghostly illusions; even real ghosts could only float to this extent.

Yet, amidst the sounds of four sharp cries, despite their evasive maneuvers, two men and two women were still struck by the Murong brothers' Green Blood Divine Needles.

Owing to their constantly shifting forms, they kept pace with the Green Blood Divine Needles' rhythm, yet unexpectedly, those Divine Needles remained unchanged at the end, flying straight and true, which left them dumbfounded and struck.

Upon a closer look, four individuals each had a lock of hair sticking into their bodies.

This hair had pierced into their flesh, causing extreme pain.

The four had just thought to pull them out, but the hair seemed to come alive, burrowing within their bodies.

Subsequently, the four's complexions turned green, dancing wildly on the spot.

Their bodies twisted and wriggled like snakes, as the green Divine Needles wriggled inside them.

If they didn't twist along, the hair would wreak havoc inside, causing unbearable itching and pain.

Both itchy and painful!

Faced with their suddenly singing and dancing companions, the remaining two "ghosts" looked bewildered and deeply discomfited.

The next moment, one of them twisted their body, shouting, "I really want to see the Underworld Elephant ride the Ghost Mother!"

"Don't speak! I want that too, passionately ride! If not, I feel like I'll commit suicide!"

"Wouldn't the Underworld Elephant be too huge?"

"Who cares about that, just ride fiercely!"

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While the four ghosts shouted these things, their bodies turned green from inside to out.

They served under the Ghost Mother, respected the Ghost Mother the most, feared the Ghost Mother the most, and deep down liked the Ghost Mother the most as well.

It could be said that the Ghost Mother was their master, mother, and lover embodied.

And now, with the Green Blood Divine Needles inside them, their hearts turned green with envy, they only wanted to see their beloved tormented, tormented brutally by the mightiest Underworld Elephant within the Ghost Gate, the harsher the better!

They couldn't hold it back, thus they blurted it out loud.

Because they had a premonition, not voicing these feelings would lead to a painful self-destruct!

And at this moment, although they said it, their faces were still adorned with painful, grimace-like expressions.

They could never have imagined themselves uttering such outrageous, disrespectful words about the Ghost Mother.

If spoken, unless the Ghost Mother was exceedingly merciful, they would be reduced entirely to wandering souls or wild ghosts.

Yet the Ghost Mother rarely showed mercy, as she was known for vindictive retribution!

To put it differently, she was extremely petty.

The other two companions, with one of them being the leader, said, "You've been enchanted by the Old Demon's wickedness, don't take it seriously, I'll help expel the evil from you!"

Saying this, she struck the chest of a female ghost beside her.

The next instant, the female ghost let out a wail, her legs spreading as a cluster of green emerged.

"Finally forced it out."

The female ghost's body went limp, nearly collapsing to the ground.

While the leading female ghost was about to repeat the process, the recently relieved female ghost exclaimed in surprise, "Over there!"

The leading female ghost turned her head and was nearly breathless.

She saw that the Murong brothers, who were boldly standing with knife in hand just moments ago, were now sprinting away with Ning Qing, their legs becoming phantom-like from their speed.

"Escaped?"

Who would have thought the opponent would choose to flee.

With gritted teeth, the leading female ghost decided to disregard her companions, who were both twisting and shouting about the Ghost Mother being ridden, and instead opted to command the Corpse Dragon to pursue.

The Corpse Dragon had now completely transformed into a local tyrant, skimming the ground at high speed.

The dense mass of feet under its dragon body moved in unison, producing a rapid "swoosh, swoosh, swoosh" sound that made one's scalp tingle in terror.