"Good!"
Chen Yu and Jia Le looked at each other and immediately agreed.
Soon after, Jia Le received the ink box that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed tossed over. He then pulled out the ink thread and threw the end with the iron pendant toward Chen Yu.
Chen Yu caught it and the two of them straightened the ink thread until it was two meters long. After that, they immediately ran toward the zombie chasing Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
The two of them nodded at the same time. They used their other hand to tighten the ink thread. Then, they released their hands at the same time. The ink thread brought with it a powerful force as it bounced on the zombie's body.
Sparks flew out from the spot where the zombie was hit, and the zombie was sent flying back a few meters.
Chen Yu couldn't help but nod when he saw the power of this ink thread.
The reason why the ink fountain was so powerful against ghosts and zombies was that there was a saying in Mao Mountain.
Legend had it that the ink fountain was created by the first carpenter in the world, Lu Ban. Because the ink fountain measured the Qi of heaven and earth, there was no difference, so it had the ability to restrain evil.
When it was made, it was added with rooster blood, glutinous rice flour, black ink, and several other items that had a restraining effect on ghosts. Naturally, it had a terrifying exorcism ability.
Even the real 'zombie-level' zombies that could easily destroy Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master Ikxiu's magic tools were temporarily repelled by this ink fountain.
This zombie was trapped in the copper-horned golden coffin. The reason why it was able to come out was because of a coincidence. The rain had drenched the ink on the fishing net.
After being easily repelled by Chen Yu and Jia Le, this zombie was naturally unwilling to give up. After standing properly, it immediately gave up on Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and turned to Chen Yu, who was standing beside it.
Meanwhile, just as Chen Yu was about to continue shooting the ink thread to block the zombies, he lowered his head and discovered that the section of ink thread that had repelled the zombies earlier had already turned white. The ink on it had already evaporated.
"Not good."
Chen Yu's expression immediately changed. Without any hesitation, he pulled out a one-meter-long black ink thread from the ink box in Jia Le's hand and flicked it at the zombie charging at him...
Not to mention Chen Yu and the others who were desperately trying to block the zombies.
Inviting divine arts was also known as divine beating.
It meant that one could invite some famous immortal clones to possess them through the cultivation of the Divine Beating Art. Although the clone was not the original immortal, it could still increase the strength of the person who invited the god greatly.
As for the Divine Summoning Spell, it was one of Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's main spells, and it had already been cultivated to an extremely high realm.
However, the person that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed invited was not the legendary immortal clones, but the ancestor of Mao Mountain, Daoist Priest Xuan Ling, who had died a long time ago.
The reason why he didn't invite the immortal's clone and invited the ancestor of Mao Mountain was not because Taoist Xuan Ling was more powerful than the famous Taoist immortals, but because the four-eyed Taoist priest had worshipped Taoist Xuan Ling for many years. Even Taoist Xuan Ling's soul lived in the memorial tablet.
Once Daoist Priest Four-Eyed used the Divine Summoning Technique, he would invite Daoist Priest Xuan Ling himself instead of the clones of those immortals.
Even though Taoist Master Xuan Ling's cultivation was not as powerful as those immortals, his true body was naturally stronger than those immortals 'clones.
After all, as the founder of Mao Mountain, Taoist Master Xuan Ling would only serve Taoist Master Four-Eyed. Those immortals lived in the Heaven Realm, and all living beings in the universe could summon them.
"Mao Mountain sends the True Fighting Divine Art, Patriarch Xuanling reveals his divine power, hurry up!”
On the other side, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who had walked to the Little Dao Hall, immediately knelt in front of the ancestral tablet of Daoist Priest Xuan Ling. He bent the middle and ring fingers of both hands, and straightened the other fingers. He made a strange gesture, then lowered his head and chanted an incantation.
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