The officers and soldiers of the Jingzhou Army behind him immediately couldn't help but cheer and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Thank God, Ye Zhanshen is fine! It's true that a skilled person is brave!"
"Ye Zhanshen is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men, invincible. It seems that there is nothing we can do about the ghosts and monsters in Siam!"
"Fortunately, Ye Zhanshen is fine, otherwise we might also be in danger."
While everyone was glad that Ye Feng was safe, they also knew that if Ye War God were not here, any one of those ghosts in Siam would be able to eat them alive in mortal bodies.
At this moment, the most frightening person is the first-generation ghost witch master, who has completely suspected that ghosts are alive.
If before, the formation was in disrepair and failed to take effect; then just now, the Ghost Witch Lord even used his own soul to activate the formation in person, but the result was still ineffective against Ye Feng!?
This guy is really evil!
Before he had time to think about it, a scene that even more horrified the Ghost Witch Lord appeared.
That is the blazing true fire in Ye Feng's hands!
Seeing the fire, the ghost witch master's face suddenly changed wildly, and he was very frightened. It was as if he had seen the fire of hell, and he was filled with fear from the bottom of his heart.
Although it is still unclear what the origin of the flame controlled by Ye Feng is.
But there is no doubt that the ghost witch master instinctively realized that this fire was extraordinary. Just looking at it made his heart tremble, as if he was going to die in the next second.
Ever since he died and left behind this remnant soul, the Ghost Witch Lord has been living in this dark forest. There is nothing in the world that can scare him anymore - after all, in a sense, he only has the remaining soul.
A wisp of his remnant soul can barely transcend life and death.
But at this moment, even the remaining soul was experiencing violent fluctuations, and it was frightening!
--call!
Immediately, the Ghost Witch Lord transformed again, disappearing in an instant like a strong wind passing by.
Want to run away.
"Want to run!?"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and then waved his hand.
The real fire shot out quickly like a bullet, and was submerged in the black air as if it hit the body.
Then, there was a scream.
I saw the ghost witch master's remnant soul, as if spontaneously combusting, covered with a layer of flames, burning his remaining body.
"No - Ye Kunlun! Let me go - don't kill me - I only have this remnant of my soul left..."
"Please spare me... All of Siam belongs to you... I won't stop you any more... I..."
Ye Feng looked at him indifferently, and those words of begging for mercy were as light as a feather to Ye Feng.
After all, the ghost witch master had not had the slightest influence on Ye Feng from the beginning to the end. Whether it was destroyed or immortal was just a matter of Ye Feng's thoughts.
In an instant, the real fire had swallowed up the remaining soul, and the Ghost Witch Lord was completely burned to ashes amidst bursts of unwilling and pitiful howls.
If the ghost could come to an end, he vowed never to provoke the man in front of him again.
Immediately, the true fire was extinguished along with the remaining soul.
At this time, a black bead fell from mid-air.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand to catch it, and dropped it into his palm.
Looking at it intently, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel happy: "Ghost Pill!"
"Unexpectedly, the ghost witch master's remaining soul was accidentally refined into a ghost elixir after being burned by real fire!"
This is a very rare item and can be used as a medicine guide to refine more valuable elixirs.
Immediately, Ye Feng pocketed the unexpected ghost pill.
