Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Cultivator

CHAPTER 112

Yu Wenjin's house, at the outskirts of the Sishui County...

This large courtyard style mansion was engulfed by a dark shadow and heart wrenching howling drifted out from the shadow by fits and starts. The sight would have frightened any passer-by, spurring them to hurry and pass the building without looking at it more than they needed to.

Inside the courtyard, a few Yin Ghosts swirled in the air, stirring up waves of gusts. They looked at Chen Fan and his companions from above as a vulture would to its prey. The ghostly notes of the bone flute had always brought them a feast.

Human's aether and vitality could be used to strengthen the spirits. The cultivators, in particular, was much more nutritious than their normal counterparts.

The Young Master thought his victory was already in the bag; however, the sudden turn of events stunned him.

Bai Wuji and Granny Snake had also witnessed the scene that they would never forget.

They watched as the two sparkly dots in Chen Fan's eyes materialized in the real world as two flaming balls of fire. At first, the flames were contained in Chen Fan's eye socket, and as it grew in size and intensity, a ray of light burst out from the fire and shot at the ghosts. The ghosts caught on fire just by being grazed by the fire.

The golden flame ignited the Yin Qi that permeated the air and gave the sky a bloody color of dusk. In a blink, all those overcharged ghosts were reduced to ashes by Chen Fan in one fell swoop.

The Li Fire Golden Eyes could burn through everything.

"It. It.."

Bai Wuji was stunned; words evaporated from his mouth.

Those were ancient ghosts summoned by the Primordial Ghost Flute. Even a Perfected Master of Dharma Cultivation Level would have trouble dealing with them in less than thirty minutes. However, Chen Fan had eliminated all the threats with just one move. How powerful exactly was he?

The fire that shot out from his eyes were able to burn through malevolent ghosts. It looked very much like the legendary Samadhi Fire.

"Compared to Master Chen. The fire bending ability of my family was like a child's play."

Bai Wuji lowered his head and was deeply shocked.

Granny Snake and Yu Wenjin could only gape.

They could comprehend the power of the Young Master, deciding his strength and weakness. However, Chen Fan's ability to shoot fire out of his eyes was straight out of fiction. It reminded them of the Monkey King and Nezha.

"Could it be that he is an immortal?" Yu Wenjin murmured to herself.

Granny Snake's heart was filled with remorse. If she knew Chen Fan was so powerful, she would never have given her precious granddaughter to the Young Master; instead, she would bathe her and dress her up and deliver her to Chen Fan's bedroom personally.

If she could seal a deal with Chen Fan, no one, not even the Young Master would dare look down on the Yu family.

The fire kept on burning in Chen Fan's eyes, making him look like a warrior god walking straight out of the legends. He looked straight into the Young Master's eyes.

The Young Master felt cold sweat trickling down his back. His mind was taken over by an overwhelming sense of threat.

He knew that his life was hanging on by a thread.

At this time of life and death, the young master shouted at Chen Fan.

"Hold on, Master Chen. I have something to say.