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Chapter 553: The Fight of a Trapped Beast (2)

Black fog was surging all around, and the wind was rising.

Jiang Ning was surrounded by ten Yin-Yang masters. Standing among them, his clothes fluttered and rustled in the wind.

He has a tall and straight figure, sword-like brows and bright eyes, but at this moment his expression is solemn as he stares at the enemy in front of him.

The faces of the ten black-robed Yin-Yang masters could not be seen clearly, only a pair of cold eyes filled with murderous intent were revealed.

At this moment, they exuded a cold aura, as if they were messengers from hell.

It seemed that the previous battle was just a warm-up, and these guys seemed to be planning more powerful moves.

"￥E……&*!"

A black-robed Yin-Yang master took the lead in attacking. He muttered something and quickly formed seals with his hands. A purple-black flame whizzed out from his hands and pounced towards Jiang Ning like a roaring dragon.

Jiang Ning's eyes flashed, he tapped his feet lightly, and flashed backwards like a ghost, easily avoiding the fatal blow.

The black flames hit the ground with a dull thud. A black hole was instantly burned out on the ground of the magic circle, and billowing black smoke emerged.

Seeing this, other black-robed Yin-Yang Masters began to cast spells.

For a moment, lights of various colors flickered in the magic circle, and ice spikes, lightning, and poisonous fog intertwined together, sweeping towards Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning was in the center of the magical storm, but he was not at all confused.

He displayed exquisite physical skills, his steps were nimble, and each movement was just right, avoiding one fatal attack after another.

His figure shuttled through the light and smoke, like a ghost in the dark night, making it difficult to understand.

"Boss is awesome!"

Leng Yu was trying hard to maintain his own spirit at this moment, looking at Jiang Ning who was fighting with the enemy in the field with admiration.

Red Scorpion said, "The boss is really powerful. He will have a solution for any problem he faces. Ah Yu, you have to hold on. The boss will defeat them quickly and take us out."

"Yeah!" Leng Yu nodded.

At this moment, Jiang Ning was still fighting with the ten Onmyojis on the field. Although he did not gain the upper hand, he was not at a disadvantage either.

Seeing that his magic attack was not working, a black-robed Yin-Yang master suddenly shouted and rushed towards Jiang Ning like an arrow.

His speed was so fast that a whistling sound was created by the wind.

The corners of Jiang Ning's mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

Your magic can't even work against me, do you think your physical skills can be my opponent?

When the opponent approached, Jiang Ning suddenly turned sideways and threw a punch at the same time. The wind from the punch was whistling and it carried great power.

The black-robed Yin-Yang Master quickly raised his arm to block, but was knocked back repeatedly by the force of the punch.

But the black-robed Onmyojis did not back down.

They looked at each other and seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Then, they stopped fighting alone and started to cooperate with each other.

Two Onmyojis continued to cast spells from a distance to restrain Jiang Ning, while the other eight were divided into two groups, one group attacked head-on, and the other group outflanked from the flank.

The group that attacked head-on, waving their magic weapons, attacked Jiang Ning frantically.

Their magic weapons flashed with cold light, and every attack carried the momentum of a fatal blow.

Jiang Ning used physical skills to resist the frontal attack while also keeping an eye on the enemies on the flanks.

At this time, the black-robed Yin-Yang masters on the flank approached quietly, and one of them suddenly jumped high, with the dagger in his hand flashing with cold light, and stabbed Jiang Ning's back.

Jiang Ning sensed the danger behind him and quickly dodged to the side.

The dagger scraped across his body and cut his clothes.

Jiang Ning took advantage of the situation and turned around, kicking the black-robed Yin-Yang Master.

The black-robed Yin-Yang Master also reacted very quickly and quickly stepped back to avoid it.

At this time, the two Onmyojis in the distance also increased the intensity of their magical attacks.

Powerful spells poured down towards Jiang Ning, and Jiang Ning was shrouded in light.

He fought back with all his might, but the aftermath of the spell still caused his blood to boil.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Although Jiang Ning relied on his superb physical skills to hold on, facing the siege of ten black-robed Onmyojis, he gradually felt overwhelmed.

Especially those Onmyojis who are possessed by countless Shikigami spirits, are tireless, and with Ono Xiaoxiaozi behind them who is constantly inputting Shikigami spirits, they become more and more courageous as the battle goes on.

At this moment, the black-robed Onmyojis seemed to have noticed Jiang Ning's fatigue, so they attacked more fiercely, trying to defeat Jiang Ning in one fell swoop.

A black-robed Yin-Yang master performed a powerful forbidden technique, and a strange purple light appeared around his body.

As the light flickered, his power continued to grow.

"drink!"

He shouted loudly and rushed towards Jiang Ning, with a purple lightsaber in his hand, carrying endless murderous intent.

Jiang Ning felt this powerful threat and knew that he could no longer passively defend.

He took a deep breath, mobilized all the strength in his body, and prepared to meet this fatal blow.

When the purple lightsaber stabbed at Jiang Ning, he suddenly jumped up and threw a punch at the same time with an unstoppable momentum.

boom!

The fist and the sword collided in the air, making a deafening bang!

The disciple was blown away by the explosive energy and was stopped by three or four disciples before he was able to stabilize his body.

Jiang Ning was not so lucky. After fighting with the opponent in the air, the huge force of the explosion caused him to fall rapidly. He fell heavily to the ground. Even his soul trembled, and sporadic black air began to seep out of his shoulders.

This is a sign that the soul is about to be broken apart.

"Hahahaha!" Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi laughed loudly and fiercely: "Jiang Ning, don't waste your energy. You can't break this magic circle! Today, your souls will be defeated by me and dissipated forever!"

As she said this, she activated the shikigami technique once again.

The ten disciples injected energy into their bodies again and rushed towards Jiang Ning at a rapid speed.

In the air, ten disciples joined forces to form a huge ball of purple-black light, which was about to smash down on the head of Jiang Ning who was lying on the ground.

If this hits, the soul will be shattered in an instant.

However, at this critical moment, Jiang Ning suddenly felt a force surging in his body.

He was very familiar with that power, a warm and cool feeling that flowed throughout his body.

"Nine-Dragon Jade Cauldron?" Jiang Ning was shocked.

The next second, a ray of light burst out from his arms and shot into the sky.

At this moment, the purple-black light balls of the ten Onmyojis also pressed down and collided with the light.

boom!

A devastating roar sounded, and the entire magic circle seemed to tremble.

The purple-black ball of light was broken by the light and turned into fragments all over the sky, flying everywhere.

But that ray of light turned into nine golden dragon souls in the next second, circling above Jiang Ning's body.

"It's really the Nine Dragon Jade Cauldron!"

When Jiang Ning saw this scene, he was so excited that he choked up!

Because he had consulted a lot of information and knew that the treasure passed down in his family was called the Nine Dragon Jade Cauldron. The legend about this jade cauldron was that there were nine dragon souls inside the jade cauldron, which would be released under certain specific circumstances.

Once the nine dragon spirits appear, all the evil spirits will retreat.

Sure enough, the dragon soul roamed in the magic circle, and wherever it went, the shikigami dissipated.

Without the possession of the shikigami, the Onmyoji disciples were reduced to their original forms and retreated repeatedly, not daring to take another step forward.

Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi's face changed drastically. She had never seen such a powerful force.

"This...what is this?"

Ono Xiaoxiaozi looked at the Nine Dragon Soul in front of him in horror, his heart filled with fear.