Following the old woman's piercing scream, the burning red flame went out with a "pop", and the cold air suddenly became strong.
Chen Mou, who was five feet away, quickly swayed back to dodge as if facing a powerful enemy.
He "saw" seven or eight black tiny needles, shooting towards his face, like living creatures swimming, dragging out thin wisps of light, following him around corners to chase after him, making him feel like his tailbone was shaking.
Cool and creepy.
He instinctively sensed that this thing was extremely dangerous.
If it gets stained, I'm afraid I'll have to shed a layer of skin even if I don't die.
The speed at which he dodged and retreated was comparable to that of a black hair needle.
Seeing that there was no way to hide, Chen Mou held his right hand like a hammer and continued to beat the strange thing that was chasing him.
He later learned from Senior Brother Cui that the Spirit-Infusing Hammer Technique taught to him by Master Zhong was widely spread among sects in the cultivation world and was called the "Little Mountain Hammer Technique", with a total of eight techniques.
Very practical basic boxing skills, concise and clear, and the emphasis is on "quickness".
A flaming fist shadow appeared in the sky. He performed the Eight Turns of Lihuo at his feet, and his body turned three and four times.
In just a blink of an eye, the black needles that were like living things that came one after another, as well as the countless strange lights that were dragged out, were all destroyed.
"Can you see my 'Ghost Insect Soul Needle'?"
A few feet away, two soul shadows were fighting endlessly, and the woman's figure could not move. The old woman's old and surprised voice came out, and then her tone changed, and she let out a sharp laugh that made people scratch their ears: "Boy, do you think you have become a master of cultivation?
Taoist Wu Gu's true body? Or possesses the golden elixir and true fire? If you dare to take the ghost insect soul needle that I spent a lot of time to refine with your bare hands, you will die!"
She used the corpses and spirits of the monks as nutrients, and finally cultivated a few life-saving little things.
Invisible and traceless, sinister and vicious, he can be reborn after his tail is cut off, and he is not afraid of ordinary fire and sword energy. Even a foundation-building monk will be deceived and even lose his life if he is not careful.
Chen Mou glanced at his right hand and saw several streaks of black energy invisible to the naked eye stuck to the surface of the mottled ancient jade. He raised his head ferociously. The ghost insect that the old woman was proud of was not beaten to death by him. There were chicken skin on his arms.
The lumps were all startled.
It's really evil that he underestimated an old guy who had lived for who knows how long.
He is indeed insidious, cunning and difficult to kill.
The feet suddenly retreated more than ten feet and disappeared into the vast mist.
The next moment, he appeared on the sun-drenched peak of the cliff in another world, at the edge of the sixteen stone pillar array. With a wave of his hand, he threw out the ancient jade, and used his magic power to gently place it into the glazed ground inside the array.
The entire peak is the place where the breath of fire is strongest.
He "saw" the Silk Ghost Insect desperately struggling and twisting, trying to escape from the transpiration of Fire Breath Yang Qi and the silent strangulation of the formation, but was trapped by the ancient jade, unable to go anywhere, and could only turn into a tiny black energy in vain,
It collapsed on the surface of the ancient jade and was completely killed.
There was thought in Chen Mou's eyes. From now on, he would only encounter anything related to "ghost".
Regardless of old ghosts or little ghosts, or ghosts and ghosts, his Cang Bi can restrain them all.
He had smelled the ghostly fragrance in the air, looked into the woman's strange eyes, and unknowingly fell into the dizzying ghostly illusion. It only took a moment for him to suddenly wake up again.
When he heard the old ghost's nonsense, he deliberately plotted against the old woman.
After waiting for a while, he beckoned and took the ancient jade into his hands. Chen Mou wanted to just walk away and ignore the life and death of Meng Tianxiu and the old woman and let them fight for their bodies.
However, he thought that in all likelihood, the old woman would be victorious. With the madness and viciousness shown by the old woman, there would be one more enemy secretly watching him from now on.
He gritted his teeth and knew that there was no time to waste. The Taoist master would use his sword to kill the ghosts at night today.
You can't give the old woman time to grow up after taking over her body, otherwise it will become a problem for him in the future as a maggot attached to his body. And he is the one who is most afraid of trouble. He can't escape it, so he can only kill the danger altogether.
If he could delay some time, he could even summon Senior Brother Cui to come.
At any time and in any place, you must pay attention to your own safety.
The reason why he was deceived this time by sending Meng Tianxiu away was because he had confidence in his own strength, but he didn't expect that there was an insidious and cunning old ghost hidden inside Meng Tianxiu.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Mou appeared in the misty forest again. Before leaving, he dropped a copper coin as a mark.
An old woman's painful screams could be heard in the distance.
"Stinky Taoist priest, I won't let you go. You can't run away... Little bitch, you dare to make trouble and take advantage of the situation. Damn it, your mistress has already escaped. Let's see how I deal with you..."
The ghost insect soul needle contains the soul thread left by the old woman's sacrifice. As the ghost insect was suddenly destroyed, the old woman suffered backlash again.
The remnant soul made the old woman cry out in pain.
Meng Tianxiu, who was suppressed by her, took the opportunity to fight back. In a life-and-death situation, there was no room for concession.
The old woman couldn't figure it out even if she wanted to break her brain. How could the little Taoist priest, who had only perfected his Qi refining, have the means to kill her ghost insects? This was different from the trace of ghost soul that was shot out from her when she was killed by a magic weapon before. It had no body protection.
, the split soul is too weak.
"Hey, who is making a noise and fighting?"
The two patrolling monks heard the noise and appeared from the west, staying on a tree twenty or thirty feet away from Meng Tianxiu.
The tokens they wear can see about ten feet further in the mist than ordinary cultivators.
"It's Meng Tianxiu... No, she is being snatched away by ghosts."
Another monk saw Meng Tianxiu's face emerging from the black energy. His face was twisted, and he was obviously suffering great pain. Two auras were violently fluctuating on his body, one of which was clearly the aura of a cold ghost.
The two of them looked at each other and rushed forward with a swipe of their swords. It was not because they were filled with justice in their hearts.
Being a patrolling monk is also a job that tests one's eyesight.
If you are too upright, you will not live long, and if you are too slippery and greedy, you will not be able to do it for long, because no one is willing to partner with you. On the contrary, you will be reported, complained and dismissed.
You must be both shrewd and capable, with the ability to instantly judge whether a situation is good or bad, and take decisive action to kill evil.
If something cannot be done, the right approach is to first persist without exerting enough strength, or to retreat and retain the useful body, hold on to it, and then quickly send a message to your companions to come and attack.
They thought it was a ghost comparable to Qi Refining Perfection, snatching Meng Tianxiu's body, and when the time came to perform meritorious deeds, they did not hesitate any longer.
However, they misjudged the danger at this moment and plunged into the trap where the old woman deliberately shouted to attract the monks.
"Quickly retreat!"
Chen Mou called for reminder, but was still a step too late.
Two monks who had reached the Qi Refining Realm rushed within twenty feet and smelled the ghostly fragrance floating in the air. They staggered as if they were drunk. They instantly became the marionettes of the old woman and their eyes were blurred.
Before Chen Mou leaped closer, the two of them stabbed each other fiercely with their swords.
"Puff", under Chen Mou's helpless gaze, the blood of the two patrolling monks splattered on the spot.
"Seeing" two masses of black energy struggling and swaying in the body of the monk who was not yet dead, he instantly understood that the old ghost wanted to swallow the two fresh masses of monks' souls in order to completely suppress the rebellious Meng Tianxiu. He could even borrow
With his soul power, he used powerful ghost techniques to deal with him.
Chen Mou shouted loudly and thrust his sword towards Meng Tianxiu, who was shaking violently. The sword energy was like fire, blazing and violent.
You damn thing, go to hell!
The old ghost tried to provoke him into throwing a rat weapon, thinking that he would not dare to hurt Meng Tianxiu.
What is he afraid of?
He has already sent a message to Senior Brother Cui, but time waits for no one. Let's do some good deeds by killing evil spirits and ghosts with our own hands.