At the entrance of the Ren family's town, three figures crisscrossed back and forth, fighting endlessly.
At some point, Su Mo had changed into a Mao Mountain Daoist robe and was standing straight in front of the Eight Trigrams Platform.
After chanting the Mao Mountain Star Attracting Mantra, he quickly took out a talisman from the table and pinched it between his two fingers.
Swoosh--
With a light shake, the talisman ignited without any fire, and the red flame quickly devoured the entire talisman, even wrapping around Su Mo's finger.
However, Su Mo did not seem to feel the pain of the flames and directly raised his right hand, pointing his sword toward the sky as if he was drawing lightning.
In the night sky, a star suddenly twinkled.
A wisp of green Spirit Qi fell from the stars and cut through the night sky, landing on Su Mo's sword finger.
Bang!
In an instant, the flame grew several times larger, and its entire body turned green. There was even an indescribable fragrance spreading from the flame.
All the ordinary people who smelled the fragrance were invigorated, and the fatigue in their bodies was instantly swept away.
However, the zombie in the distance suddenly stopped after smelling this fragrance. It no longer cared about Ninth Uncle and Four-Eye's entanglement, and it was willing to let their golden swords land on its body several times to charge at Su Mo.
Su Mo did not care about it and instead looked at the table.
On the Eight Trigrams Platform, dozens of small swords made of white paper flickered with spiritual light. Each small sword was filled with runes.
He guided the Star Spirit Qi in his hand and drew across the small swords one by one.
Buzz!
The dozens of paper swords began to hum as if they had a spirit. They all turned around and pointed at the zombies in the distance, as if they would fly over to kill the demons with Su Mo's command.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the zombie was less than 10 meters away from Su Mo, and the people behind Su Mo had already retreated far away, their eyes filled with fear.
"Go."
Nearly a hundred paper figurines moved at the same time, holding large knives and surrounding the zombie.
The sound of the steel knife cutting through metal rang out continuously, causing the eardrums of the surrounding people to hurt.
The zombie roared with all its might and seized the opportunity to resist the red light of the Suppressing Corpse and Exorcism Spell. It stretched out its claws and tore apart a few paper figurines.
However, this was just a drop in the bucket for the paper man army.
As soon as the few paper figurines around it were destroyed, more paper figurines would immediately fill in the gaps and attack it again without fear of death.
"Junior Brother Su's paper figurine spirit technique is getting more and more powerful!”
Looking at the paper men that surged forward like a tide, his eyes flickered as he praised softly,"No wonder the elders of Mao Mountain thought that you were the most likely to touch the true Dao."
Ninth Uncle also nodded in agreement." Such a divine technique, I'm afraid that ordinary people would need at least 70 to 80 years to cultivate it. Junior Brother Su has only cultivated the paper figurine spirit technique for 13 years, but he has such profound achievements. He's really a genius!”
Hearing their praise, Su Mo did not say anything.
Should he tell them that it was all thanks to the system?
"By the way, is that it?" Four Eyes saw that the zombie had been drowned by the paper people and could not even be seen. He could not help but say,"Under such an attack, this zombie should have no chance of survival.”
"I can't kill him."
However, Su Mo slowly shook his head." Paper people only look powerful. In reality, the only thing that works is the Corpse Suppressing and Evil Exorcism Curse on their bodies and the paper knives in their hands that are mixed with glutinous rice flour.”
"The paper man itself is actually very fragile. This zombie is now extremely fierce. Although the Corpse Suppression and Evil Exorcism Spell can still hurt it, it can't cause fatal injuries to it. Zombies did not know fatigue and had no physical strength, so the paper people could not trap it. It was only a matter of time before it escaped.”
"Then what should we do?" Four-Eye frowned and seemed a little irritated."The golden sword can't hurt me, the talisman can't suppress me, and the paper man can't trap me."
This zombie was not too invincible. After all, they were disciples of Mao Mountain. Their ability to kill demons and devils was definitely high.
However, Four-eye was here to do business, so he didn't have anything good on him.
As for Ninth Uncle, he had stayed in Ren Town for several years and dealt with countless demons and ghosts. He had used up most of the magic tools he had on him and had never returned to Mao Mountain to replenish them.
"Master, I've brought the ancestral tablet!”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng suddenly ran over, holding a large package in their hands. There were a large number of memorial tablets in the package.
The tablets were engraved with Daoist names, all of which were the elders of Mao Mountain.
However, Su Mo shook his head and said," A mere zombie. How can I trouble the heroic spirits of the ancestors to watch over it?"”
As he spoke, his right hand had already reached out to the platform and picked up a paper sword that was wrapped in Star Spirit Fire.
"Shifting Shadows!"
In the arena, the paper man behind the zombie suddenly disappeared and was replaced by Su Mo. The paper sword whistled through the air and stabbed into the zombie's back, all the way to the hilt!
"Ah!"
The fire of the star spirit burned along the wound, and the zombie could not help but let out a painful roar.
After Su Mo stabbed the sword, he let go and quickly retreated. The paper person that had switched places with him once again pounced over.
Looking at the zombies that were once again submerged, Su Mo silently recited 10 seconds before picking up another Astral Fire Sword and saying in a low voice,""Shifting Shadows!"
This time, he appeared on the side of the zombie.
The zombie was busy dealing with the paper people around it and did not have the time to care about Su Mo, who had suddenly teleported over.
The Star Spirit Fire Sword once again pierced through the zombie's flesh and pierced into its ribs!
"This…"
The two consecutive miraculous transformations made Ninth Uncle and Four-Eyed Daoist's eyes widen.
They had stayed in Mao Mountain for decades, but they had never seen such a magical Dao technique!
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