"Ghost Extermination Talisman, rise!"
Li Feng held the yellow talisman in his left hand and let out a low roar. White magic power appeared on his finger and quickly activated the Ghost Extermination Talisman. He threw it at the disheveled male ghost.
Weng weng weng…
The talisman was activated and released a yellow light. A blurry shadow of a Daoist god emerged and pressed down on the male ghost.
The unkempt male ghost was quite knowledgeable and could see the depth of the Ghost Exterminating Talisman. He said disdainfully,"You want to deal with me with a low-level ghost exterminating talisman? Is that all you have?”。
Watch me break your talisman."
The disheveled male ghost revealed a ferocious expression. His body shook, and ghostly qi bloomed from his body.
It stretched out its claw, and the ghostly qi gathered together to form a black ghostly hand that was three to five times larger than a human hand.
The ghostly claw met the attack and tore the blurry Taoist god shadow into pieces. The specks of light disappeared bit by bit.
There was a lot of ghostly qi in the ghost's hand, but it did not disappear. After losing about 50% of the ghostly qi, the remaining ghostly qi grabbed Li Feng's head.
Seeing this.
Li Feng's face was a little pale. After a short contact, he could tell that this disheveled male ghost was close to the level of a top-tier ghost. He was probably a top-tier ghost.
Although the Taoist mana had some restraining effect on ghosts, it could not restrain much, unless it was the long-lost Lightning Palm of Mao Mountain.
Thunder was known as the power of judgment of the Heavenly Dao. It was born to restrain the evil's ghost qi, demon qi, and evil qi. For ordinary Taoists, thunder was also the most powerful attack force in the world.
Li Feng was just an ordinary Taoist priest, so he didn't know many spells. After the Ghost Exterminating Talisman lost its effect, he used the peach wood sword to strike the ghost claw that was coming for him.
This ghost claw had already used up about 50% of its ghostly qi, but Li Feng could still deal with it. He injected his magic power into the peach wood sword and with a bang, it exploded, and the ghostly qi dissipated.
Seeing that the ghost hand had been slashed apart, Fang Yuan and his son's faces were filled with joy. However, they did not notice that Li Feng's face had turned much paler, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.
Li Feng knew that he had no chance of winning against the unkempt male ghost who was stronger than him.
Keke...
At this moment, the unkempt male ghost sneered. His pale hands stretched out and formed two claws that were exactly the same as before.
" Daoist, you've used up more than half of your magic power. Let's see how you're going to block my two ghost claws this time."
"Damn it!"
Li Feng's expression changed drastically when he saw the two ghostly claws coming at him. He knew that he was going to die, but he still had a trace of desire to live.
Ghost, I, Daoist Guangyuan, will fight you to the death today."
Li Feng gritted his teeth and poured all his magic power into the twenty-year-old peach wood sword in his hand. The peach wood sword instantly turned into a light sword, looking quite extraordinary.
If not for this life-and-death situation, Fang Yuan and Fang Xiaolong would have flattered Li Feng when they saw this.
However, the two of them were extremely nervous at this moment. They watched in horror as Li Feng and the disheveled male ghost fought.
Because Li Feng did not lower his voice, the two of them understood the meaning behind Li Feng's words. Li Feng was not a match for this male ghost at all.
If Li Feng died, who would save them?
The two of them looked at each other. At this moment, they were extremely nervous.
"A mere second-rate Warlock wants to fight me to the death? You overestimate yourself!”。
When the unkempt male ghost saw this, his black eyes were filled with killing intent and disdain.
He pushed his hands forward, and two claws that were three to five times larger than ordinary people's hands shot toward him along with the whistling of ghostly qi.
"Take this!"
Li Feng had already thrown caution to the wind. He raised the peach wood sword that was wrapped in magic power and fiercely struck a ghost claw. Under his full strength, the ghost claw was actually scattered after a few moments of stalemate.
However, Li Feng knew that this wasn't something to be happy about. After the ghostly hand was scattered, he had lost almost all of his magic power. He was no longer able to deal with the next claw.
Li Feng placed the mahogany sword horizontally in front of his chest and blocked the second ghost claw.
Bang!
In the next second, the claw hit his chest. The huge force sent him flying and crashing into the wall.
Puchi.
Li Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale. The peach wood sword that he had used for more than ten years had also broken.
Seeing that Li Feng was injured, Fang Yuan and Fang Xiaolong hurriedly walked over and asked, Master Li, how are you?"
Li Feng staggered to his feet and smiled bitterly."I'm sorry, CEO Fang. This little brat is stronger than me, so I'm not his match. Unless someone with profound mana discovers the abnormality here and comes to save us, we'll all die here."
"Are we all going to die? I'm only twenty years old!”。
Upon hearing that he was going to die, Fang Xiaolong, who had been very arrogant and unfriendly to Lin Xuan a moment ago, was so scared that he collapsed to the ground.
"Is it really difficult to escape death?" Fang Yuan's face was also pale.
As one of the top ten richest people in Shanghai, he had assets of ten billion. He was only forty-nine years old now, so he was naturally unwilling to give up his life like this.
However, with Li Feng injured, the two of them had no hope.
At this moment, only Lin Xuan was incomparably calm.
Fang Siyan's face was filled with worry as she looked at Lin Xuan with her ink-black eyes and asked nervously,""Mister Lin, you can definitely deal with this hateful male ghost, right?”。
Fang Yuan, Fang Xiaolong, and Li Feng could not help but shake their heads when they saw that Fang Siyan was pinning her hopes on a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth.
" Siyan, even Master Li Feng isn't a match for this ghost. How can a kid like him defeat this little brat? You're really desperate."
Fang Yuan shook his head. He would rather believe that a Taoist priest with profound magic power passed by and realized that something was wrong here and came to save them than believe that Lin Xuan had the ability to kill this little ghost.
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