All the vines quickly retreated. Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng fell to the ground, breathing in fresh air.
The two of them did not have time to experience the thrill of escaping death, but their eyes were attracted by the mysterious purple light and could not move away.
"Cultivate the myriad tribulations and prove my divine ability."
Xuan Yin rose again between heaven and earth.
The red-robed resentful ghost's retreating shadow suddenly froze. It opened its bloody mouth as if it was roaring, but it could not make a sound.
"Myriad God Courtesy, Enslave Lightning."
As soon as the mantra was spoken, the air exploded with wind and thunder.
The green light in the dense forest melted like snow, leaving only the purple light shining.
"Ghosts and demons lose their courage, and monsters and demons are destroyed!"
The heavenly voice echoed, and all the ghosts and gods were shocked.
At this moment, the red-dressed resentful ghost was already prostrating on the ground. Its ghost body was trembling, and a crack spread across its entire body.
"Break!"
The roar shook the sky, and the wind and clouds stirred.
In an instant, a strong wind blew in the dense forest, and the surrounding air surged like a tide.
At some point, the purple figure had already leaped into the air above the dense forest.
His entire body was covered in lightning, dancing like electric snakes. In his right palm, a three-meter-long lightning dragon appeared out of thin air and roared at the sky.
"Boom!"
A majestic thunder.
In a short moment, the world lost its color.
The sudden explosion of lightning erupted with a dazzling light, and the red ghost shadow was instantly swallowed.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's eyes were filled with white light as they witnessed this scene. They immediately felt a sharp pain in their eyes and found it difficult to open them.
And the thunder that exploded in their ears was simply unbearable for them.
Suddenly, a middle-aged Taoist in a yellow Taoist robe in the forest quickly rushed to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's side and shouted,""Close your eyes and calm your mind!"
This man had a buzz cut and a square face that was imposing without anger.
The most eye-catching thing was that his two thick eyebrows were connected together, forming a "one" on his forehead.
It was Lin Fengjiao, who was ranked ninth in Mao Mountain. People called him Ninth Lin, and many people called him Ninth Uncle!
Ninth Uncle had been waiting outside the forest for news from Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.
However, he was startled by the lightning that had suddenly appeared in the forest.
Therefore, when he rushed over to investigate, he saw a bolt of lightning kill the resentful ghost that had bound Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.
Even though he was very curious about the purple figure that emitted the lightning, he could only put it aside when he saw his two disciples 'pale faces.
Ninth Uncle quickly formed a hand seal, then stretched out his hand and gently tapped Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's chests.
"Wow!" The two of them spat out a mouthful of cold blood at the same time. Their faces were no longer purple and gradually became ruddy.
Seeing that the two of them were getting better, Ninth Uncle revealed a trace of joy.
Just now, when he saw these two disciples, he could already tell that the female ghost's Yin Qi had entered their bodies.
Even if he survived, he would be seriously ill when he returned.
Fortunately, when the strong and Yang lightning killed the female ghost, the aura that spread out also dispersed the Yin Qi in their bodies.
As long as the two of them went back to recuperate, they would be fine.
Ninth Uncle put down his worried heart and began to investigate.
At this moment, the female ghost that had harmed Ren Town had already turned into ashes, and the ground in the forest was covered in charred lightning marks.
"What an overbearing Palm Lightning Technique!" Uncle Nine was shocked. Then, he looked up at the purple figure on the top of the tree.
A gentle breeze blew past, causing the hem of her purple clothes to flutter.
It was a man wearing a purple robe and a purple crown. He carried a seven-star sword on his back and stood with his hands behind his back.
He stood like a towering mountain, displaying the aura of a grandmaster.
However, a hazy purple light surrounded him, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Ninth Uncle put his sword finger on the tip of his nose and bowed. He said in a clear voice,"Thank you for saving my two useless disciples!”
After thanking him, Ninth Uncle asked,""I'm Lin Jiu. May I know which Daoist brother of the Righteous Sect you are?”Even though he couldn't see the mysterious man's face clearly, the Righteous Sect and Mao Mountain came from the same source. He could tell the other party's background at a glance.
However, as far as he knew, there were only a few people in the Righteous Sect who could cultivate such exquisite lightning techniques.
Coincidentally, he was familiar with them.
However, the aura emitted by this purple figure made him feel very unfamiliar.
"I am the direct disciple of Righteous One, Fang Chen."
"Ninth Uncle, you don't have to take the matter of saving your beloved disciple to heart.”
"Slaying demons and devils is our duty as cultivators.”
The purple figure on the top of the tree jumped down, and at the same time, his indifferent voice sounded.
Ninth Uncle immediately cheered in his heart when he heard this, and his eyes were filled with admiration.
He couldn't help but think of Mao Mountain's first commandment,'Righteous and evil oppose each other, fight for life!'
The mysterious man in front of him had said that it was his duty to kill demons and devils, and it had spoken to Ninth Uncle's heart.
However, when Ninth Uncle heard the name 'Fang Chen', he could not help but be stunned.
He had never heard of such a person in the Righteous Sect.
Ninth Uncle held back his doubts and carefully looked at the face that was surrounded by purple qi.
The purple mist slowly dissipated, and the man's face became clear.
He was…stunned.
In Ninth Uncle's incredulous eyes, a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes appeared.
He was extremely young, only about seventeen or eighteen years old!
The young man's eyes were very bright, as bright as the stars, shining brightly.
If it wasn't for the faint smile on his lips at this moment, he would have been dead.
Ninth Uncle almost thought that it was the legendary sword immortal who had descended to the mortal world.
This was too different from what he had imagined. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ninth Uncle wouldn't have believed that such exquisite lightning techniques were actually unleashed by a youth!
Even he wasn't very proficient in such lightning techniques.
But how old was this young man in front of him?
To have such cultivation at such a young age was truly stunning.
Thinking of this, Ninth Uncle could not help but compare his two disciples, and his heart ached.
Why were all the good disciples from other families?
It would be good if his two disciples could be half as good as the young man in front of him.
Looking at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai lying on the ground moaning, Ninth Uncle felt an inexplicable evil fire rise in his heart.
He walked over and shouted," Look at you, and then look at him. He doesn't look like a Mao Mountain disciple at all!”
"Hurry up and thank Taoist Jiang for saving your life. You have no manners at all!”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng immediately felt wronged.
Although Fang Chen had saved them, he still felt a little awkward to bow to someone who looked younger than him.
The two of them whispered,"Master, you're not as powerful as him. He's a direct disciple of the Righteous First Sect. It's normal that you can't win. You can't blame us!"”
"That's right, that's right…"
Although their voices were soft, Ninth Uncle heard every single word. His eyebrows immediately formed an eight-character shape as he stepped forward and hit each of them in the head.
The two of them cried out in pain. They didn't dare to say anything more, and they bowed to Jiang Chen obediently.
"Thank you, Priest Fang, for saving my life!"
"Thank you, Priest Fang, for saving my life!"
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