Xu Dao stood in front of the two of them with his hands on his sleeves, his face looking as usual.
The two people opposite had frightened eyes, and Ma Pi had cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"Fa, magic!" The handyman in white shouted out.
This man was staring at his hands tightly. He couldn't see anything in his eyes, but his hands were clearly grabbed by something. Let alone using the talisman, he couldn't even move it.
Ma Pi's mouth trembled, and he also cried out: "Refining Qi? Impossible! Have you, surnamed Xu, broken through to the realm of Qi refining?"
Xu Dao's hands were empty, and there were no signs of burning talismans around him. He did not answer the two of them, but just looked at each other with a slight smile on his face.
Bang! There was a crisp sound, and screams immediately erupted from the scene.
"Ahhh!" In Ma Pi's horrified eyes, his two palms were broken by invisible force, and instantly fell down, hanging limply on his wrists.
Ma Pi's face twisted, his body curled up, and he rolled on the ground with his hands covered, groaning in pain.
On the other side, when Ma Pi's companions saw this scene, they were so frightened that they stepped back and turned pale.
Although Xu Dao has not yet learned Qi-level spells, he is already familiar with small spells such as the photography technique of [Literature Museum www.wxguan.info].
Just now, Xu Dao took advantage of the two of them not noticing and secretly used the photographic technique to imprison the other party. First, he prevented the two from using the spell, and then he broke off Ma Pi's hands alive.
However, even though the two of them had been imprisoned, Xu Dao still pinched the magic formula again and removed all the charms, copper bells and other objects from the opponent's hands and body.
Whoosh! Several yellow talisman papers flew out from Ma Pi and the two of them and fell into Xu Dao's hands.
Xu Dao pinched the captured talisman and thought to himself: "Although fetal breath level spells are not very powerful, they can still defeat the enemy, especially when facing mortals and Taoist boys."
Xu Dao glanced at the frightened two people and suddenly understood why the status between the Taoist disciple and the Taoist boy was so different.
He folded his hands, stood in front of Ma Pi, and asked with a smile: "You and I are living together, so why should we fight each other?"
When Ma Pi heard Xu Dao say this, he lay on the ground and his face was twisted in pain, but he was able to hold back the pain, gritted his teeth and stopped screaming, and then forced a smile and said: "Yes, yes. Xu Dao, sir, that's right."
Yes! It’s a villain who collides with an adult..."
Ma Pi raised his head and found that Xu Dao's expression was still playful. He was so determined that he kowtowed on the ground and shouted: "Please forgive me for the sake of our past kindness!"
The sound of kowtowing was loud and loud.
Xu Dao heard the word "affection" in the other party's mouth and looked at Ma Pi silently.
He waved his sleeves, sighed softly, and said, "That's okay..."
After receiving Xu Dao's answer, Ma Pi pretended to be ecstatic, but instead of feeling grateful, he felt a steady stream of humiliation in his heart.
"I didn't expect that I, Ma Pi, would have to kowtow in front of this person and admit my mistake today." He looked up and continued to smile forcefully on his face.
Just as he was kowtowing and preparing to say words of gratitude, a strong stinging pain appeared in his abdomen.
"This is..." Ma Pi's expression froze. He lowered his head and looked at the area where the pain appeared. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
"Cough cough cough! Poof!" Ma Pi lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ma Pi had no time to care about his broken hands. He covered his abdomen with his drooping palms and looked at Xu Dao in despair and disbelief:
"You, you destroyed my Dantian?"
The scattered Qi spread out in Ma Pi's abdomen, making his body and mind feel chilly.
Bang! When the handyman next to him heard this, he was so frightened that his feet softened and he fell to the ground.
The handyman shivered and hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe for fear of attracting Xu Dao's attention.
This was when Xu Dao used the photography technique to drive his energy into Ma Pi's body, which suddenly dispersed the opponent's true energy and smashed the opponent's Dantian points.
Once the Dantian is destroyed, it will be difficult for Taoists to practice.
Facing Ma Pi's gaze, Xu Dao nodded reservedly and replied: "Exactly."
Since this person is praying with compassion, it is not easy to evade the promise.
However, Xu Dao was also worried that he would suffer harm if he killed the snake, so he simply destroyed the person's Dantian, killing the other person's future of cultivation, which could be regarded as fulfilling the "love" between the two.
Hearing Xu Dao's answer, Ma Pi lost the last hope in his heart. He understood that the severe pain in his body was not an illusion.
Ma Pi's eyes were dazed for a moment and his expression was dull, as if he was frightened.
After dealing with Ma Pi, Xu Dao glanced at the handyman in white who was lying on the ground. He was suddenly frightened and trembled.
Xu Dao secretly thought in his heart: "This is inside the temple. After all, it is inconvenient to kill people. Let's do this for today."
After thinking clearly, he shook his sleeves and prepared to leave, but stopped after taking half a step.
Whoosh! The dark wind is blowing.
Four clusters of will-o'-the-wisps suddenly appeared next to the three of them, a heavy dampness and gloomy air rushed towards their faces, the mist rolled, and figures emerged from all around.
They are four strange "people", their faces are as pale as paper, their expressions are dull, they are wearing soap clothes and hats, holding iron rulers and iron ropes in their hands, just like ordinary handymen in the world.
But Xu Dao could clearly see that the clothes on these "people" were more like paper than ordinary cloth, and their bodies were also illusory and not real objects.
This is the "Yin Soldier", the ghost Taoist soldier who roams around in the White Bone Temple.
Xu Dao frowned when he saw Yin soldiers appearing around him.
Just as he was thinking, Ma Pi also saw the Yin soldiers.
These underworld soldiers were called over by Ma Pi, but his face was filled with misery at this moment, and he didn't know what to do.
However, as soon as the Yin soldiers arrived, the hatred in Ma Pi's heart also aroused. He was confused, raised his head to look at Xu Dao, and actually hissed:
"Xu, you destroy my Dantian! If I don't take revenge, I, Ma Pi, will never be a human being!"
"Huh?" Xu Dao looked over and raised his eyebrows.
I saw Ma Pi's face was ferocious, his eyes were filled with deep cruelty and a look of madness.
Xu Dao suddenly understood that this person's hatred for him had reached an irresolvable level.
But then, Xu Dao smiled casually and thought: "Can't be resolved? Then we will understand the cause and effect."
He snapped his fingers and said regretfully to Ma Pi:
"In this case, please stop being a human being."
When Ma Pi heard this, lightning flashed in his mind. His eyes suddenly widened, his pupils shrank, and he shouted urgently:
"You dare! The Yin soldiers are still here..."
But before he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically, and a hissing sound came from his throat, "Giggle..."
In Ma Pi's disbelieving expression, he heard a click in a trance.
In an instant, the look in Ma Pi's eyes dimmed, his body went limp and his head drooped.
The sound of a corpse falling to the ground was heard.
There was silence all around, and a group of Yin soldiers still stood quietly, making no sound.
The handyman lying on the ground was even more frightened because of this. He was trembling and prayed to Xu Dao not to call him.
But soon, a voice sounded on the scene: "Wuna Daotong..."
The handyman fell down and cried: "Master Taoist, have mercy on me! Master Taoist, have mercy on me! The villain deserves to die... he deserves to die!"
He kowtowed and slapped his own ears.
Seeing this, Xu Dao looked a little helpless. He touched his chin and said to himself: "Is this poor person so vicious?"