System! What should he do now?
Could it be that he really had to kill Wen Cai in order to eliminate the evil spirit that was on his body?
Fang Xiaolong looked at the scene in front of him, his brows tightly knitted together as he fell into a dilemma.
Ding! In this case, the demon paywall system warmly recommended the exorcism spell [Light of the Six Paths], which cost 30 points.
Ding! [Light of the Six Paths: It allows the host to borrow the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation for a short period of time to open the Door of the Six Paths and forcefully suck demons and ghosts into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.] It did not cause any harm to the human who was bending over.
Ding! Warm reminder: The host's strength and realm are insufficient. It can only be activated for a short period of 30 seconds. After 30 seconds, if the host forcibly withstands it, the host will suffer a backlash.
Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up!
I want to buy an exorcism spell [Light of the Six Paths]!
Ding! The host has purchased the exorcism spell [Light of the Six Paths], deducting 30 paywall points.
"Ah! "Old Taoist, eat my knife!" Fang Xiaolong roared and pulled his thoughts back.
Ninth Uncle circulated his magic power, and a light blue halo visible to his right eye appeared all over his body. His body flashed to the left.
A knife slashed at the spot where Ninth Uncle had been standing just now.
"Xiaolong, retreat!" Ninth Uncle saw that his nephew was still in a daze and could not help but feel a little anxious.
Wen Cai's nose bridge was bleeding, and blood was seeping out from the corner of his mouth. He held a long knife in both hands and without saying a word, he slashed fiercely at Fang Xiaolong, wanting to cut Fang Xiaolong's waist!
At the critical moment, Fang Xiaolong leaped up, and a milky white halo appeared on his feet. He spun 180 degrees in the air and dodged the blade by a hair's breadth.
"Monster! Get out of Brother Wencai's body!”Fang Xiaolong didn't hesitate and kicked Wen Cai's shoulder.
Bang!
Wen Cai lost his center of gravity and retreated continuously, crashing into the wooden table.
As soon as Fang Xiaolong landed on the ground, he felt a lot of information and images appearing in his mind. Countless malicious ghosts were wailing in the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The roar almost made him faint.
"Ah!" Fang Xiaolong's expression was ferocious as he cried out in pain.
"Xiaolong, are you alright?" Ninth Uncle rushed over and supported Fang Xiaolong with a concerned look on his face.
"Hu…Uncle, I'm fine." Fang Xiaolong came back to his senses. He was so nervous that he instinctively pushed Ninth Uncle away and dodged to the side.
Clang! A long saber suddenly slashed down. Wen Cai's eyes turned white, and his eyeballs strangely disappeared. He gripped the long saber tightly with both hands.
Paralysis! If you hadn't leaned over to Wen Cai, I would have killed you long ago!
Fang Xiaolong's face was gloomy as he cursed in his heart.
"Demon, don't be arrogant. Six Paths of Light!"
Fang Xiaolong shouted and put his palms together. He circulated all the magic power in his body and quickly passed through his eight extraordinary meridians. His entire body emitted a scorching white light.
Behind him, the space began to twist counterclockwise. A dark green circular revolving door in the shape of the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams opened with a bang, revealing a dark and mysterious space.
嗞嗞~嗞嗞!!
A powerful suction force spread out from the alternate dimension, stirring up waves of ripples.
"Ah! My ghost soul…"
At this moment, Wen Cai let out a shrill scream and fell to his knees. The saber in his hand fell to the ground as he hugged his head with both hands. The veins on his face were bulging.
As Ninth Uncle was dumbfounded, Wen Cai suddenly fainted, and a black smoke drifted out of his body. Then, it formed a male ghost that could be seen with the naked eye. The male ghost was wearing a long white robe. His hair was disheveled, and his eyeballs were bulging. The whites of his eyes had disappeared, leaving behind two streams of bloody tears.
"Ah! Little Daoist, remember this!"
This male ghost was forcefully sucked into the door of the six paths.
Fang Xiaolong's pupils suddenly contracted. A suffocating pressure and boundless viciousness surged out from the Six Paths Gate, almost making him unable to hold on, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Crack! Crack!
Then, the door of the six paths closed, and the Taiji Eight Trigrams began to rotate counterclockwise. It turned into specks of starlight and disappeared.
Thud!
Fang Xiaolong couldn't hold on any longer. He kneeled on the ground and his five internal organs churned. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Xiaolong! Are you alright?" When Ninth Uncle saw Fang Xiaolong vomiting blood, he quickly ran forward and hugged him.
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