Suddenly, a silver bell rang, and the mutated Yan Lang dodged it.
Fujiwara Hiroshi missed his target and saw a middle-aged man behind Yan Lang.
The man stood in the air, the bell in his hand constantly emitting a soul-stirring sound.
"Brat, you really aren't an ordinary person.”
He looked at Fujiwara Hiroshi and spoke in a much more polite tone than before.
In the current world, strength was the best name card. The strong would naturally receive the respect they deserved.
Behind him, figures appeared one after another.
Moreover, each of their auras were powerful. There were as many as four late-stage peak Rank-4.
These people were the ones who had chased after them and the other disciples of the shrine.
From their eyes, one could feel an extremely strong killing intent, and the evil qi around their bodies was extremely dense.
Although Fujiwara Hiroshi was also at the peak of mid-stage rank four, his realm was still unstable.
Even if he was a genius, his enemies had been at that realm for hundreds of years, and there were still four of them.
Moreover, there were several other middle-stage rank four and dozens of peak rank three.
At this moment, if he had to protect his fellow disciples and resist his opponent, he would definitely be powerless.
Fujiwara Hiroshi stared at the middle-aged man holding the bell and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Nine Nether Soul-Guiding Bell, are you the Deacon of Xue Ling Agency, the King of Youyou?”
When the Yasaka Shrine brothers heard the name Fujiwara Hiroshi mentioned, they were all shocked.
Specter King, 400 years ago.
It was rumored that he was extremely cruel. In order to refine an evil magic treasure, he slaughtered a city and refined the souls of tens of thousands of people.
Thus, the righteous path did not tolerate it and issued the demon slaying order.
In the end, he joined Xue Ling Agency to seek protection and disappeared.
So the middle-aged man before him had cultivated for more than 400 years and was a peak Rank Four expert?
"Heh, kid, you have good eyesight."
Specter King smiled. Although he was a few hundred years old, he couldn't tell.
"You're indeed talented. You've reached the fourth rank in less than a hundred years. You'll definitely be a hero of Yasaka Shrine in the future.”
"I guess you'll be the chief disciple of Yasaka Shrine soon.”
"If I were to kill you, I'm sure the master would reward me well, right?”
"Oh right, there are also these people."
As he spoke, he pointed at the remaining eight Yasaka Shrine disciples!
The spirit in King Youyou's words was too strong, and he was constantly using evil techniques to activate the Nine Nether Soul-Guiding Bell.
He activated his Soul Shout, and the cries of the evil spirits from hell entered his ears.
Fujiwara Hiroshi could still resist for a while with the mental cultivation method taught by Xu Hang.
The pitiful junior brothers behind him who were still shallow in cultivation were trembling in fear. Cold sweat flowed down their backs, and their minds were unstable. They almost knelt down!
"Since you're from the Blood Spirit Agency, you must know the background of our Yasaka Shrine.”
Fujiwara Hiroshi pretended to be calm and looked at the other party and said unhurriedly,"If the abbot of Chai Liang Society knows about this…"
Then, he stopped talking.
However, it was obvious that he wanted to intimidate the other party with the name of Yasaka Shrine, hoping to buy some time to turn around.
There was no other way.
However, what he did not expect was that since King Youshen had revealed himself, he was obviously not worried about this.
"Hahahahaha, naive."
Specter King shook his head and laughed.
Although he was smiling, his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Start now!"
"We can't let any of them go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding evil path spirit cultivators did not hesitate at all and summoned their magic treasures and weapons.
They circulated the demonic power around them and turned into beams of black light that attacked Fujiwara Hiroshi and the others.
The disciples of the Yasaka Shrine were shocked when they saw this. They did not expect the other party to suddenly attack.
Everyone struggled to get up, ready to fight to the death.
Pu Gu Xiang was even more elevated, and the spiritual qi around his body surged out as he stood at the forefront.。
"I promised Boss Xu Hang that I would protect Fujiwara Hiroshi. No matter what, nothing can happen to him.”
"Junior Brothers and Sisters, are you willing to follow me to protect Senior Brother Hiroshi Fujiwara and break out of the encirclement?”
This sentence was not loud, but it carried a certain determination!
"I'm willing!"
Under Uratani Sho's call, the disciples of Yasaka Shrine shouted in unison, each of them looking determined.
Pu Gu Xiang was originally a hedonistic son and was very afraid of death.
But at this moment, no one retreated.
Speaking of antecedents, after the incident in the secret realm a few years ago, Pu Gu Xiang replaced Xu Hang in the Green Bird Center as promised.
After following Xu Hang for a long time, she was deeply influenced by him.
His personality became more and more stable, and he admired Fujiwara Hiroshi more and more.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. The battle is not over yet!”
Fujiwara Hiroshi's body trembled as he quickly circulated all kinds of divine arts, trying his best to block these people's attacks.
At the same time, he walked in front of Pu Gu Xiang and wanted to say something, but he was interrupted.
"Senior brother, your survival is the most important thing.”Pu Gu Xiang said.
His tone was very firm. He was the only remaining elite disciple other than Fujiwara Hiroshi.
He felt that he had to do this. A wise man would die for his confidant. He had no other thoughts.
He wanted to leave hope for the shrine and repay Boss Xu Hang for saving his life back then.
Leaving behind the person with the highest potential in the future was the most correct choice. What was the point of his death?
After saying this, he walked out again. The other disciples did the same, not bothering to stop him.
All of them blocked in front of him, facing those fierce attacks, using their lives to block.
"No!" Fujiwara Hiroshi's eyes were red and his face was pale.
Was the scene from a few days ago going to happen again?
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