The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi!
Four Spirit Sky Lanterns, Six Jia and Six Ding!
Help me destroy the spirit, and the demon will lose its form!
The old Taoist priest held a handful of yellow talismans in his hand and chanted an incantation. He threw all the talismans into the main hall.
Boom!
When the talisman came into contact with the Yin Qi, it was like hot oil splashing into cold water. It immediately exploded. Balls of fire floated around the hall, and wherever it passed, the Yin Qi would dissipate.
"Humph!"
A cold voice seemed to appear in everyone's minds. It was extremely sharp and uncomfortable.
Everyone from the Tan family covered their ears tightly and kept wailing.
"Vile creature, surrender now. Don't let me beat your souls to death!”
The old Daoist snorted coldly. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the malicious ghost inside and felt offended.
"Stinky Taoist priest, there's a path to heaven, but you don't want to take it. There's no door to hell, but you insist on entering! Since you don't know how to appreciate kindness, then I will send you to see the King of Hell!”
Kacha!
The black clouds above his head rolled violently, and streaks of pitch-black Yin lightning swam in all directions, releasing a powerful aura.
"Not good, gathering Yin to form lightning, and killing intent soaring into the sky. This is a fiendish ghost, not a malicious ghost!”
The old Daoist looked at the Yin Thunder wandering in the sky and could not help but panic. For a Fifth Grade Mortal Teacher like him, it would be difficult for him to resist even a slightly fiercer malicious ghost, let alone the Fiendish Ghost above.
Immediately, his face turned even paler!
"Dammit, why are fiendish ghosts born here? It would be impossible without at least a hundred years!”
A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of the old Daoist's mouth. He grabbed a handful of millet, chanted an incantation, and scattered it toward the central room.
"Young master, quickly take the Tan Manor and leave. This ghost is too ferocious. I'm not its match.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old priest picked up the peach wood sword on the altar and charged into the main room after he was blessed with the blood of his middle finger.
"This…"
Old Master Tan and his family watched the old Daoist leave in panic. They looked up at Fang Gan and saw that he was expressionless. They gritted their teeth and ran towards the main gate with their family.
"What happened? Why couldn't he open it? Use more strength!"
"Stop arguing. I'm pulling him! Ah Dou, come and try. Old Master really doesn't have the strength!”
Old Master Tan panted heavily and ordered a burly man behind him.
"Master, don't worry!"
Ah Dou patted her chest and walked forward. She pulled hard on the wooden door, but it still did not budge!
"Stop struggling. This place has already formed a fake Yin Domain that is filled with dense Yin Qi. The door has already been sucked in and can't be opened!”
Fang Gan looked at the crowd and said calmly.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise. The tightly shut wooden doors of the central room exploded. The old Daoist flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood in midair.
Fang Gan reached out and caught the man, and with a shift, he placed him firmly on the ground.
"Me?"
The old daoist priest was a little surprised. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to fly out unscathed from the explosion of ghost qi just now.
At this moment, after being caught, he looked at Fang Gan's extremely calm face and couldn't help but have a hint of understanding.
"You've wasted a talisman of mine. You'd better think about how to compensate me!”
"You…"
"Hmph, this old Daoist can still afford to pay for a mere talisman!”
The Taoist priest's face darkened. Clearly, he was a little angry.
Fang Gan didn't say anything. He held the Taoist priest's right hand, took out a half-burnt purple talisman from his waist, and threw it at the Ghost Qi.
Bang!
Boom!
The surging Baleful Yin Qi was instantly blocked by half a purple talisman, forming two distinct boundaries in front and back of the courtyard.
"Purple, purple talisman?"
The old daoist opened his mouth and eyes wide in shock.
Bang!
When the purple talisman touched the Yin Qi, it produced an even more intense reaction. A raging fire soared into the sky, and the tongue of fire shot straight into the black clouds in the sky.
"Humph!"
A cold snort was heard, followed by an extremely condensed Yin Qi that struck toward Fang Gan.
"Retreat!"
Fang Gan shouted at the old Daoist and stepped over the spell altar in front of him. He charged toward the Yin Blade formed by Yin Qi.
The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth was the root of all qi.
Cultivate ten thousand tribulations and prove my divine power.
The Dao reigned supreme within and outside the Three Realms!
A ball of light as dense as the sun rose from Fang Gan's chest and quickly covered his entire body.
When the Yin Blade struck the golden light barrier, it melted instantly without making a sound.
"Eh?"
The Fiendish Ghost was obviously very surprised. It held a large knife that was more than one meter long and walked out fiercely.
Behind him were two men, two women, and a child. There were five evil spirits in total.
In the original plot, the Tan Manor had suppressed the entire family in the tomb. At this moment, they were all looking at the Fiendish Ghost in fear, not daring to make the slightest move.
"As expected, the plot has deviated because of my arrival. I just don't know if it's because this is a real world or because the Heavenly Dao has adjusted itself!”
Fang Gan noticed the unusually dense Yin Qi the moment he entered the Tan Residence. It was different from ordinary Yin Qi, but mixed with an extremely strong evil Qi. An ordinary person would not survive a night here.
Thinking about it, before today, this Fiendish Ghost probably hadn't appeared yet. It was just that he didn't know if it appeared naturally or if it was raised by someone!
If it was raised by someone, then this person would at least be an expert of the seventh grade of the Earth Teacher Realm. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to control the Fiendish Ghost.
"Good kid, you do have some skills. I just don't know if you can withstand my Ghost Head Saber!”
Sneering coldly, the Fiendish Ghost raised its broadsword and dashed toward Fang Gan.
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