Ninth Uncle: The Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus as a Disciple
15 Squandering Thing 3/4

Lin Jiuyin

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"Golden Light Protection Spell!"

"Greenwood Evilbreaker!"

Lin Jiang had no intention of retreating.

His soul power was indeed lacking, but he had the saint blood, the blood of the Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus.

The next moment, he bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of saint blood on the peach wood sword.

Compared to the blood on the finger, the blood on the tongue was more precious. It was the blood of the heart.

In an instant, the peach wood sword, which had weakened after slashing the armored zombie, emitted an even more brilliant light than before.

Lin Jiang even felt a wave of heat rolling in the light. The wooden sword in his hand even emitted a buzzing sound.

The name of the Divine Blood was extraordinary!

"I'll send you to the afterlife!" Lin Jiang shouted. In the nick of time, he slashed at the malicious ghost's head.

"Ah!" The malicious ghost let out a miserable cry.

This terrifying sword, which was cast with the Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus's Saint Blood, directly split open the malicious ghost.

From head to toe, the malicious ghost was directly cut into two halves.

In the flames that filled the sky, the two halves of the malicious ghost's body burned. The resentment continued to dissipate. In an instant, the malicious ghost turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated, leaving only a miserable cry that echoed in the surroundings.

"The host has killed a 90-year-old malicious ghost and received 200 origin points.”

Ninth Uncle, who had thought that Lin Jiang was going to die, was dumbfounded when he saw the malicious ghost being killed by a sword.

His mouth was so wide that it could fit an egg.

Such an expression was rarely seen on a serious person like Ninth Uncle.

"This is my disciple?" Ninth Uncle doubted his life.

The master and disciple were still competing to see who could kill their opponent first. What would happen if you killed my opponent?

Did you win or did I win?

Origin points were good things. They could increase one's cultivation and deduce Dao techniques.

200 origin points entered his account, which made Lin Jiang excited.

"Roar!" The mother malicious ghost was killed, and the armored zombie roared loudly.

He opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp fangs as he pounced at Lin Jiang.

"A family should be neat and tidy!”

Lin Jiang stretched out his finger that he had previously bitten and rubbed it on the peach wood sword. The peach wood sword burned again and burst into a blazing light.

He jumped higher than the armored zombie.

Peng!

Lin Jiang stepped out and stomped on the Armored Zombie, creating a huge crater on the ground.

Immediately after, he swung his sword, and the armored zombie's head was separated. Green blood splattered five feet away.

"The host has killed the iron-armored zombie and received 200 origin points.”

At the same time, Lin Jiang felt his hand become lighter. The 50-year-old peach wood sword had burned up after killing the mother and son evil spirits, leaving only the hilt in his hand.

Lin Jiang raised his head and looked at Ninth Uncle."Master, you lost. I killed the mother and son fiends alone.”

Ninth Uncle had already recovered his calm expression. How could he let Lin Jiang see the shock in his heart?

The mother and son fiends were killed by his Third Level Soul Tempering disciple.

This unbelievable scene would shock even a heavenly master.

"What a wastrel. A fifty-year-old peach wood sword is worth dozens of dollars, and you destroyed it just to kill a mere pair of evil spirits.”

Ninth Uncle was heartbroken, as if he was saying that if Master was willing to pay the price of destroying the fifty-year-old peach wood sword, he would have killed the mother and son evil spirits a long time ago.

The Yin and Yang Reversal Formation also dissipated.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone over, and the remaining resentment melted away, returning to the world.

……

In a dark cave, there were countless coffins.

Every coffin was covered in mysterious symbols, and the head of the coffin was even pasted with a corpse suppression talisman.

The coffin was surrounded by shelves. On these shelves were porcelain jars. Just like the coffin, these porcelain jars were also pasted with Dao talismans.

An old Daoist priest with an evil expression was sitting on an altar.

With the old Daoist as the center, a large amount of ghostly qi and corpse qi gushed out from the coffins on the sides and entered the old Daoist's body continuously.

At a certain moment, the old Daoist's body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was pitch-black, as if it had been spat out by a corpse that had been dead for a long time. It was also filled with a stench.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned as pale as a sheet.

"Not good. The mother and son fiends in one place have been destroyed.”As he shouted, the old Daoist priest quickly cast a spell on himself and slapped a few talismans on his body. Only then did his expression look better.

He counted with his fingers and quickly figured out where the mother and son fiends were destroyed.

"Lin Family Village!" "Did Lin Fengjiu find out?" The old Daoist's face darkened.”

"Damn it, my ten-plus years of preparations were actually destroyed in a single day.”

"Lin Fengjiu, don't let me meet you outside.”The old Daoist's eyes shot out a fierce light, as if he wanted to devour someone.

……

"Let's go. The sun is about to set. If we don't go back now, I'm afraid your fourth uncle and the others will start moving.”

After tidying up the altar, Ninth Uncle and Lin Jiang walked towards Lin Family Village.

"Master, aren't we going to find the evil path that refined the Mother and Child Fiendish Spirits?”

"It's very difficult to find. The mother and son fiends have already been destroyed, and the other party will definitely suffer a backlash.”

"This person won't appear for the time being, and the mother and son fiends have been destroyed. There's no point in him coming here.”

Ninth Uncle was worried that they would return late and the Lin Family Village would move away.

However, he had only walked halfway when he saw Lin Jiang's fourth uncle leading seven to eight hundred people with torches and all kinds of knives in their hands.

With so many people, almost all the young and old men of the Lin Family Village had come.

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