Sect: Starting with Comprehending Thunder Skill Chapter 1321 567: Storming the Ghostfiend Hall

"This plan is feasible."

The eyes of the Five Elements Master flashed with brilliance, and he traced two light marks on the sand table with a hand gesture, "But Yunjing, you've just been through a fierce battle, do you need..."

"I am willing to go!"

Li Yunjing's resolute answer interrupted the elder's words, "Though the Judge has been captured, the sea-floor crack he mentioned is significant in relation to the Soul-Capturing Pearl; the Ghost Fiend Palace and Demon Control Sect will definitely not give up easily. The sooner we act, the less danger for the Sect."

"Since that's the case, I shall personally handle this, and sweep away the demons!"

Supreme Elder Lei Ze nodded slightly, showing approval.

No sooner had Supreme Elder Lei Ze finished speaking than the atmosphere in the Council Hall grew tense.

"Brother Lei Ze personally leading the team is certainly secure, but Shenxiao Island also requires someone to oversee it."

The Peak Master Alchemy Tripod coughed lightly, breaking the silence, "In my view, it's better for Brother Lei Ze, myself, and Sister Nine Netherworld to personally enter the Netherworld Sea to destroy the Soul-Capturing Pearl and crack; others protect Shenxiao Island!"

"This proposal is excellent."

Five Elements Master stroked his beard in agreement, casting his gaze over everyone in the hall, "Brother Lei Ze, Sister Nine Netherworld, make sure your actions are flawless."

"The three of us are more than enough!"

Supreme Elder Lei Ze nodded slightly, turning to Li Yunjing, "As for you, be careful."

"As long as there are no Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators targeting me, I won't have any problems!"

Li Yunjing clasped his fists in salute, already beginning to strategize in his mind.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in approval.

The skills Li Yunjing had displayed had already earned the trust of the Supreme Elders.

After the meeting adjourned, Li Yunjing began preparations for the operation.

The three Supreme Elders could depart at any moment.

With three masters mounting a frontal assault, Li Yunjing must undertake the most crucial task of extinguishing the hopes of the Demon Control Sect and Ghost Fiend Palace.

Three days later, at the Shenxiao Island port, amidst swirling clouds, the Shenxiao Battleship embarked.

Supreme Elder Lei Ze wielded a Thunder Patterned Spear, surrounded by electric light.

The Peak Master Alchemy Tripod carried the Nine Aperture Pill Furnace, its runes circulating as a medicinal fragrance emanated.

Nine Netherworld Supreme Elder's face was veiled, with an icy chill subtly emanating from her sleeve.

The three stood side by side on the bow of the Shenxiao Battleship, their pressure like a tide, keeping the surrounding sea waves as flat as a mirror.

Li Yunjing was meditating inside the cabin, restoring his peak state.

All the way, neither any people nor sea creatures dared to obstruct this battleship.

Supreme Elder Lei Ze's violent aura, along with Nine Netherworld Supreme Elder's eerie and fearsome presence, frightened all living beings.

"Be careful!"

As the Shenxiao Battleship cruised along and reached the Netherworld Sea, Supreme Elder Nine Netherworld suddenly warned.

Before her words fell, the sea surface cracked open, forming a chasm a thousand feet wide, and countless giant skeletal hands emerged from the ground, their fingernails adorned with rotting seaweed.

Supreme Elder Lei Ze swept his spear horizontally, cutting down the white bones with a streak of purple lightning, only to see the shattered bones quickly reassemble after falling.

"These are the Guardian Ghost Soldiers of the Netherworld Sea, ordinary methods cannot harm them fundamentally!"

Peak Master Alchemy Tripod tossed out the Pill Furnace, nine flames soared into the sky, enveloping the ghost soldiers within, and in almost an instant, those ghost soldiers were refined into smoke.

Upon witnessing this, Li Yunjing emerged from the cabin, and saw the three Supreme Elders pressing forward, the battleship heading straight towards the Ghost Fiend Palace.

"Wuuu..."

Amidst fierce battle, eerie flute sounds suddenly emanated from the sea floor.

Supreme Elder Nine Netherworld's expression changed slightly, "It's the Soul-Capturing Demon Flute! Quickly focus your mind!"

The flute sounds penetrated like venomous snakes into the ears, and Li Yunjing felt a buzzing in his mind, making it difficult to concentrate.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

He bit his tongue sharply, shattering the illusion realm with Thunder Power, and manipulated the Ancient Bronze Bell to emit a rumble, the soundwaves clashing with the flute, stirring up monstrous waves.

The Ancient Bronze Bell is extremely high-level, among soundwave-type magical treasures, if it claims second, none dare claim first.

At this moment, with two different soundwave treasures ringing simultaneously, almost instantly, the Ancient Bronze Bell gained an overwhelming advantage, suppressing the Soul-Capturing Demon Flute.

"Good!"

Seizing the opportunity, Supreme Elder Lei Ze thrust his spear towards the sea floor, "Break!"

A thunderous pillar as thick as a barrel pierced the sea surface, evaporating seawater into white mist.

When the fog cleared, a black island floated on the sea ahead, its buildings hanging upside down like stalactites, countless chains trailing into the sea, their ends binding massive bones.

"That's the forward base of the Ghost Fiend Palace, the aura of the Soul-Capturing Pearl is there!"

Supreme Elder Nine Netherworld unleashed a flicker of ghostly light from her sleeve, severing nearby chains into fragments.

Li Yunjing's gaze sharpened, his aura concealed, as he stealthily approached the island from the other side.

The three Supreme Elders transformed into streams of light and charged straight towards the main gate of the Ghost Fiend Palace.

"Rats of the Ghost Fiend Palace! Weren't you looking to oppose my Shenxiao Dao Sect? Your grandfather Lei Ze is here!"

The thunder-patterned spear of Supreme Elder Lei Ze first tore through the void, the purple lightning column like a reversed galaxy shattering the bronze giant statue at the main gate of the Ghost Fiend Palace into dust.

"Such audacity!"

"Just three of you dare to come here?"

"'Dao Sect' bull-noses, you are too arrogant!"

"Perfect for fighting many against few, let's take them down!"

"Kill!"

...

Amidst churning black mist within the palace, twelve ghostly sheriffs holding bone banners emerged from the darkness, their banners unfurled, transforming thousands of vengeful souls into a black tide that instantly engulfed the three Supreme Elders.

"Hahaha! Numbers don't matter! In Magical Combat between masters, what's important is one's own strength!"

Peak Master Alchemy Tripod laughed heartily, his hands forming seals, the Nine Aperture Pill Furnace levitating overhead, its lid roaring open.