Peerless Taoist

In this hell, perhaps only the Prefecture Lord could suppress Lu Yu.    

Of course, it was still uncertain whether the Prefecture Lord was a match for Lu Yu.    

"There's no need for that. I'm afraid that it's already too late for that."    

Lu Yu spoke the mantra and suddenly shouted, "Return of the soul!"    

The surrounding Heavenly Dao Laws began to spread in all directions as if they were guided by Lu Yu.    

Those ghost generals looked at each other in dismay.    

Could it be that this man in front of them wanted to summon his soul in hell?    

"I'm afraid he's a bit naive. There are ghosts everywhere in hell. Millions, almost endless. If they were wandering souls that had yet to return to hell in the sun, they could still be summoned, but in hell... It's impossible for this spell to succeed."    

"This is probably the first time this person has come to hell. Although he's strong, he still doesn't know the rules of hell"    

Many ghost generals muttered in their hearts and revealed looks of disdain.    

However, they kept their heads down and didn't dare to show it, fearing that Lu Yu would come looking for them.    

Horse-Faced Ghost General hurriedly reminded, "Senior, it's impossible to find souls in hell. You'd better come with me to find..."    

Before he could finish, the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated violently.    

Yin Qi reverberated in the air. A soul was pulled out from the chaotic space. The figure drifted and fell into Lu Yu's arms.    

The soul was absolutely beautiful. Her long hair was fluttering in the wind, and her eyebrows were long and slender. She had a devastatingly beautiful appearance.    

This ghostly figure was none other than Northern Chill.    

"He actually really called it over!"    

The ghost generals who had mocked him earlier were all stunned, not daring to believe their eyes.    

Beiming Han's eyes were still somewhat dull. She looked at Lu Yu and murmured, "Who are you? I think I have seen you before."    

"Has your memory been sealed?"    

Lu Yu saw a black mark appear on Bei Minghan's forehead.    

There were traces of magic power left on it. It had completely sealed the memory that belonged to Beiming Han, turning her into a soulless wandering soul.    

Lu Yu immediately pressed his hand on Bei Minghan's forehead and chanted in a low voice, "Open!"    

In an instant, the imprint on Beiming Han's forehead melted and vanished.    

Bei Minghan's soul was in a trance and immediately returned to normal.    

"It's you, Lu Yu? Am I already dead?" Bei Minghan's eyes lit up when he saw Lu Yu.    

She was a person who could become the Vice Dean after all. Although she realized that she was dead, she didn't panic.    

Lu Yu said, "You haven't died yet. You were forcefully stripped away from your body. I came here today to take you away. What exactly happened to you?"    

Beiming Han frowned deeply, seemingly pondering.    

But just at this moment, a furious roar suddenly rang out from afar.    

Immediately afterwards, a heaven-toppling Yin Qi instantly appeared in the air above the great hall, sweeping out in all directions.    

A terrifying pressure instantly descended upon the entire hall. Each pillar of the hall began to emit a clanking sound, as if they were unable to withstand such a powerful pressure.    

The ghost generals were even more unable to endure it. They fell to the ground and did not even dare to raise their heads.    

"Who dares to cause trouble in hell?!"    

A thunderous roar sounded from the sky.    

Following this, the Yin Qi gathered and formed a long Yin Qi dragon. It stared at the hall with its red eyes.    

The pair of eyes quickly locked onto Lu Yu's position.    

"It's you! You came here to cause trouble!" The Yin Qi dragon was furious, and its voice echoed through the clouds.