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Chapter 608 Who is Threatening Who?

A shrill voice screamed angrily in the mist: "Taoist, we have no grievances between you and me. Do you have to stand up for Shen Yuanzong and bear the evil karma of more than five thousand years to prevent me from being born and walking?"

Zhang Wenfeng was slightly startled, then laughed and said: "It's not me who prevented you from being born, but you possessed my disciples and took the initiative to provoke me. You even talked to me about bad luck and bad karma in a wrong way, thinking that I was trying to scare you." , never seen the world?”

What is it that he has been hiding so far?

He scanned with his spiritual eyes and spiritual consciousness, driving the Mu Xingyang Bagua Array to change its formation several times, but could not find anyone hiding in the array.

At a glance, the thing gave him the feeling that it was not a ghost, but similar to a ghost, and that its strength was about the third level.

He suddenly turned around and stabbed the heads of the four people gathered three feet away behind him with his sword.

The sword energy turned into countless fine silk threads, flowing silently in the mist, turning and circling in pursuit. There were two soft "puff" sounds, a very thin black mist emerged, and a faint scream could be heard.

"Taoist priest, I curse you to be struck by thunder from the sky and die badly!"

"I curse you to be struck by thunder and die badly!"

Countless vaguely identical curses were heard in the air, like there were thousands of echoes, the mist stagnated, and a deep chill emerged out of thin air.

The canopy of invisible merits on Zhang Wenfeng's body slowly rotated, colliding with numerous mantras and dissolving into each other.

Such a weird and familiar attack method, he and the fox demon Xin Yue had encountered it on the Falling Desire Bridge during their treasure hunting adventure before. It was exactly the soul curse of "Thousands of people can point it at you, even if you don't die, you will be injured". Zhang Wenfeng immediately knew what he was going to deal with. What is it, a resentful spirit, or a Yin spirit?

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In order to protect the hidden treasure on the underwater hidden island, Shen Yuanzong used the magic of driving living piles and offering sacrifices to create a Yin spirit to protect the treasure.

Just like the time when the fox demon clan laid down the souls of the monks on the pier of the Desire Bridge, they created the spirit of the bridge to guard the bridge.

It's just that the Yin spirit in front of me is much more powerful than the bridge spirit trapped in the Lust Bridge. It can walk in the sun, and can treat his formation as if it were nothing. After touching the formation, he was attacked by his sword and escaped calmly invisible. .

Ever since he summoned Bai Wuchang in Zhenlong Cave and made Bai Wuchang angry, no matter how he called Bai Wuchang with the dark energy ring, he never got a response.

He advanced to the Golden Core Realm, and his strength increased greatly. He was able to deal with rare Yin spirits, so Bai Wuchang no longer needed to help him.

"Aw... Umbrella of Merit, you..."

A high-pitched scream came from the invisible Yin spirit in the air, and the power of the spell collided with the canopy of merit of the temple owner. It seemed to have suffered a hidden loss.

The master of the temple waved his sword and slashed away with the sound. The sword energy fell into the air, and the guy quickly changed his position when he saw the opportunity.

"It was you who forced me, aggressively!"

As the high-pitched voice turned to anger and uttered a series of strange words, He He, who was holding a sword and vigilant, suddenly became ferocious and stabbed the back of the viewer who was three feet away with his sword.

Shui Qingru waved his sword, "Clang", and knocked down the long sword in He He's hand.

"Master, He He is possessed by evil spirits."

Zhang Wenfeng moved, and the two fingers of his left hand were already touching the center of He He's eyebrows. Under the impact of invisible merits and thoughts, a large transparent black shadow of a fist rolled down from behind He He, and escaped into the air before the sword energy hit him.

"I feel ashamed, I have somehow fallen into the trap of evil things."

He He recovered and apologized with a look of shame on his face.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at He He's waist and saw tiny cracks on the Bagua Soul-Guarding Jade Talisman hanging on it. Four people transmitted the message: "The amulet cannot protect against that evil spirit. You form a formation and guard your mind."

After walking about ten feet forward, he typed out a message to notify Yamashita. He pinched Liuzhu with his left hand and began to silently recite the Sutra of the Great Suffering.

Fortunately, the formation was used to trap the Yin Spirit. Even though the formation was not powerful enough to restrain the Yin Spirit, it was still able to contain the Yin Spirit. Otherwise, there would be no way to deal with the elusive and invisible Yin Spirit outside.

Invisible thoughts spread around, and several muffled groans and screams of pain rang out in the air.

"Taoist priest, no matter how strange your methods are, you can't kill me. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Why don't we just let it go? If we really try our best, I have the means to take the lives of your disciples. You don't dare to let them out for fear of letting me get through.

Void."

"Well, it's a pity that you forgot that I still have helpers. You can't threaten me, so just let me go. You can't appear in the mortal world."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and spread his voice outside the formation so that Tu Kun and Chu Qing'er could hear it.

Waves of telekinesis in his body swept almost the entire courtyard, but he still didn't force the Yin spirit to appear. It was really a good thing. He thought about how to deal with the Yin spirit.

Tu Kun has opened the entire city formation, and a layer of water vapor has been covered above the courtyard on the top of the mountain. Chu Qing'er was carefully protected outside the courtyard, and he ducked into the formation.

"Taoist priest, you can't find my whereabouts. It's useless no matter how many fourth-level people you call. Be careful that I take advantage of the opportunity and run away, and I will fight you to the death."

The voice of the Yin spirit sounded faintly, full of threats.

Tu Kun listened to the Guanzhu's voice transmission and briefly told him what happened. He chuckled and said: "Young Yin spirit, please don't be arrogant. You can't escape as long as we are guarding you. Our people are setting up the 'Leave the Soul to Suppress the Evil Xuan' outside."

Shuige', we don't need to find you, we can trap you for thousands of years without any problem."

"It's up to you, we'll see."

The Yin spirit didn't seem to be in a hurry to get out and just disappeared.

Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun both heard that the other party was confident. They wondered where Yin Ling's confidence came from.

Tu Kun conferred a few words with the Guanzhu, and released earth-yellow flames in the array. In a moment, the entire courtyard and houses were burned to a white ground. The flames filled every place in the array. Even Shuiqingru and the four people were covered in flames.

All the treasures on the table and on the floor were burned, leaving no gaps. The evil spirit hid itself without a trace.

"Strange, where has it been hidden?"

Tu Kun tried two more earth magic spells to search, but he was at his wits end, Chuan Yin said helplessly.

Zhang Wenfeng did not stop reciting the scriptures silently, and kept spreading his thoughts. His eyes glanced at the several treasures that had not been put away and the four Shui Qingru people. He did not believe that the Yin spirit could disappear out of thin air. It should be hiding in the treasures or the four people?

I looked up at the sky again, and I probably had some idea in my mind.

"The Yin spirit is stalling for time. It wants to wait until dark. It bets that we can't set up the 'Living Soul Suppressing Evil Xuanshui Pavilion' or other large-scale suppression formations in a short time. The Yin spirit is strong at night, which is beneficial to its escape. I

Guess it is hiding in the treasure or four people."

"That makes sense. You use a method to identify the four of them. I'll protect them from letting the evil spirit get in their way again, and send them out so that they don't get in the way."

The two of them communicated for a few words and decided on a simple strategy.

Before Zhang Wenfeng could turn around and make a move, Zhuang Yu, Tie Jinglin and He He stepped away at the same time. Their expressions were dull, their eyes were straight, and the same high-pitched scream came out of their mouths: "Taoist, if you push me again, I will kill you."

look!"

The expression on Shui Qingru's face changed, and she pointed her sword at the three classmates who were chatting and laughing earlier.

It was chilling in my heart, the three of them were possessed by the evil spirit when they were supposed to be on the hidden island under the sea.

This is the closest she's come to a crisis, it's so weird.

Zhang Wenfeng slowly put his hand on Shui Qingru's shoulder and felt his apprentice's tense body relax quickly. He silently recited the Taoist sutra and washed it with invisible golden light three times to confirm that there was nothing wrong with Shui Qingru's body and signaled Tu Kun to take the woman out first.

Yin Ling's methods are beyond imagination, and he can't let Yin Ling leave this place easily.

Otherwise, it will be almost impossible to catch the Yin Spirit.

When Tu Kun and Shui Qingru, who were covered with rich earthy yellow flames, walked out of the ruins of the courtyard, the voice of the Yin Spirit came from the air: "Taoist, let's make peace. You can't stop me, even if you use up all the merits on your body."

Even if you do, you can't leave me alone. I just don't want to fight with you and lose both sides. I only want to cause trouble for the remnants of the Shen Yuan Sect and will not harm the mortal lives of the Wugan monks."

Zhang Wenfeng fell silent when he saw that the three disciples' faces were so red that they were bleeding, their eyes were red, and they were about to explode at any moment.

Facing the threat of Yin spirits, threatening the lives of three people, this was too cruel and difficult to make a choice.

The merits and powers he possesses can only be used passively.

He doesn't understand how to use it to actively attack.



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