The Strongest Taoist
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"Young Master, are you that unromantic?" Xiao Die said sweetly.

"Please get out of this room and don't disturb my rest!”Liu Mang berated.

"You want me to get lost?" Little Butterfly's movements froze, and her expression became unfriendly. The charm on her face slowly faded.

"That's right, I'm asking you to get lost."

"This is the first time a man has been so fierce to me. It seems that Xiao Qian was right. You really don't get close to women.”

Liu Mang really wanted to curse. It wasn't that he wasn't lecherous, but he didn't want to die. If it weren't for his grandma's threat, he would have killed the two female ghosts long ago.

"You know that I don't get close to women, so why don't you leave quickly?”Liu Mang turned his head and waved his hand to chase people away, or rather, to chase away ghosts.

"It's easy to invite a god, but difficult to send one away. I'm here tonight, how can I leave just like that? Tonight, you are mine. Even if you are Liu Xiahui, you have to cooperate obediently!”Xiao Die said fiercely.

"What, do you still want to rape me?”Liu Mang was both angry and amused.

"There's no harm in trying to pick flowers.”Xiao Die's eyes were filled with a fierce light. She raised her hands and her long fingernails quickly grew longer, extending towards Liu Mang. Ghostly wind gushed out from Xiao Die's back, shaking the entire meditation room. The temperature in the room dropped a lot. The will-o'-the-wisp oil lamp on the table was affected. The blue flame flickered violently, and the light of the flame flickered.

Xiao Die used force!

Liu Mang did not like to hit women, nor did he want to hit female ghosts. However, he had no choice now. If he did not resist, he would die. He unsheathed his sword at the last moment. The wooden sword in his hand whistled as a wave of Daoist magic power poured into it, causing the sword to glow slightly and swatting away the sharp nails.

His iron-like nails actually cut the wooden sword in several places. A huge force came over and shook Liu Mang's thumb and forefinger until it hurt.

Xiao Die looked slender, but her strength was amazing. She was indeed a powerful female ghost. This female ghost was even more dangerous than the group of wild wolves combined.

In order to increase his strength, Liu Mang used the exchange function of the beauty map system at this moment. He used 120 peach blossom points to exchange for nearly ten years of cultivation.

His original basic cultivation was ten years. Now that he had another ten years of cultivation, his strength had doubled. It was as if he had found a cave and cultivated in seclusion for ten years. Now that he had come out of seclusion, his realm was different from the world.

Boom!

Dharmic powers surged out of Liu Mang's dantian like a dragon and flowed through his meridians into his entire body. His entire body shook, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he was a heavenly soldier.

Crack! The wooden planks on the ground caved in, forming a pair of footprints.

"B * tch, I really gave you some face. You refused a toast only to drink a forfeit. I'll let you have a taste of my power!”Liu Mang shouted angrily. His right hand gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and his left hand changed gestures. He formed a seal with one hand and coordinated with the left and right to display the Eight Trigrams Sword Art.

Tai Chi gave birth to the two elements, the two elements gave birth to the four images, and the four images gave birth to the eight trigrams. This was the process of deduction of all things.

The Eight Trigrams contained the elements of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and marshes. Different combinations of divinatory symbols could also give rise to different transformations. It could be said to be all-encompassing and had endless magical uses.

Liu Mang's Eight Trigrams Sword Art was derived from the Eight Trigrams. Each move contained the mysteries of the Eight Trigrams and was a sharp weapon to kill demons. The more profound his cultivation was, the more powerful the Eight Trigrams Sword Technique would be.

Twenty years of cultivation was poured into the Eight Trigrams Sword Technique. As Liu Mang's hand seal changed, it turned into a glowing hexagram and imprinted on the wooden sword.

This pattern represented the Li hexagram, which had the attribute of fire and was specialized in countering all cold and evil things.

Fire could make a fire to cook and feed the people of the world. It could also burn the sky and boil the sea, destroying everything.

With a whoosh, the wooden sword in Liu Mang's hand lit up, illuminating the entire meditation room, dispelling the coldness in the room, causing the temperature to rise sharply.

"Eat my rod…No, eat my sword!”Liu Mang stabbed out with his sword. The flames on the sword moved like a fire dragon.

Even ordinary flames could harm ghosts, not to mention that this was the fire of magic power formed by twenty years of cultivation. Its power was not something that Xiao Die could resist.

Evil could never prevail over good. Although demons and ghosts were powerful, there were many ways to restrain them.

Xiao Die's expression suddenly changed and she looked panicked. She did not expect Liu Mang to have magical power and some Dao. She waved her hands and clawed at the burning sword. Her fingernails collided with the sword, and with a sizzling sound, the fingernails that she had cultivated with great difficulty were burned by the flames, emitting thick smoke.

"Ah!"

Xiao Die screamed. Her ghost body was injured and she immediately retreated, pulling away from Liu Mang. Then, she turned into a gust of cold wind and escaped through the window.

Liu Mang held the fire sword in his hand and jumped out. He chased after Xiao Die and stabbed her with his sword. This time, he cut Xiao Die's calf and black smoke immediately came out.

"Brat, how dare you hurt me? I'm granny's maid. If you hurt me, granny won't let you off! Grandma has a thousand years of cultivation, killing you is child's play!”Xiao Die cursed and warned, but at the same time, she didn't forget to fly with all her might.

The ghost was ethereal. In addition, it was night time, and there was extremely dark moonlight shining in the sky, which greatly increased Little Butterfly's speed.

Liu Mang chased for a while and was gradually left behind. He thought to himself that it was not good. It seemed that he would have to watch Xiao Die slip away. There was no way to eliminate the root of the problem.

He thought of Yan Chixia as his backer and lied,""I'm not afraid even if you bring Grandma here. Yan Chixia is my friend. This time, I'm here to find a friend. If you bring Grandma here, I'll find Yan Chixia and see who can beat the other!”

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