Zombie: I am the Taoist Master of Maoshan, the Supreme Taoist.
15 . How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert?

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"Daoist Priest, please spare my life! Daoist Priest, please spare my life!”

Seeing Chen Fan's divine light, the Art Spirit's Dharmic powers surged as if it could destroy everything.

He immediately begged for mercy.

"It's not easy for a brat to cultivate. Usually, he only absorbs people's essence and has never really killed people for money. Daoist Priest, on account of the Primordial Heavenly Venerate, please spare me!”

Chen Fan sneered." You're just a Painting Spirit. How arrogant. Why would the Primordial Heavenly Venerate give you face?"”

"Besides, you've committed a lot of sins, and your blood is entangled. You still say that you've never harmed anyone. What a joke!”

"This Penniless Priest can see through you at a glance. You have sinned greatly, yet you still want to quibble!”

Chen Fan's terrifying aura burst out, giving people a feeling that he was the only one in the world.

The painting spirit seemed to think that it was facing a Foundation Establishment expert.

"Arrogant Taoist priest, get lost!"

The painting spirit let out a shrill scream. After saying this, it went into the painting on the bookshelf not far away.

There were hundreds of scrolls on the bookshelf.

Although it was not a famous painting, it was probably not worth much.

But Chen Fan didn't want to burn it.

He had been cultivating in Mao Mountain for a few years. He remembered that there was a talisman technique that could allow one's primordial spirit to leave one's body.

He recalled a myth he had read in his previous life. Those powerful beings borrowed the power of drunkenness to have their original gods leave their bodies and kill the evil dragons.

"Today, let me try the power of the Essence Soul Leaving Body.”

This painting spirit's cultivation had only just entered the Qi Refinement realm.

Chen Fan could destroy it with a flick of his finger.

Today was just to verify what he had learned.

He wanted to use the opportunity of killing the painting spirit to test out this primordial spirit talisman.

"Now!"

A talisman appeared on Chen Fan's fingertip.

The talisman was shining with a faint blue light.

It flowed like flames.

He closed his eyes and used his heart to sense which painting the demon was in. Finally, his gaze stopped on a painting at the corner.

Chen Fan sneered and put the talisman on his forehead.

In the next moment, a blue light shot out from his glabella. It was vast and vast, and it directly entered the painting.

It was Chen Fan's Divine Soul that had entered the painting.

If someone opened a painting of a hundred flowers on the bookshelf, they would find that there was a painting inside.

Originally, there were no Daoists.

However, at this moment, there was a handsome, tall, and slender man who looked like a god.

"A mere world in a painting is actually so similar to reality. It's really magical.”

Chen Fan came to the world in the painting and murmured.

"If my strength reaches the level of moving mountains and filling seas in the future, will a world similar to reality be born in my body?”

"But you bastard, get out here!”

Chen Fan waved his hand.

Extreme Yang Qi swept in all directions.

A figure flew out from the flowers and fell to the ground.

The white-robed painting spirit girl stood in the sea of flowers with a miserable expression. She said with tears in her eyes,""Why can't you spare my life?”

"If Taoist priest is willing to spare my life, I can give you everything.”

"Taoist priest, what do you think?”

Amidst the flowers.

An enchanting peerless beauty pitifully said these words.

If it was an ordinary mortal.

They definitely wouldn't be able to hold on.

Unfortunately, he met Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's Dao Heart was unbreakable.

How could he be confused by a few words?

The black and white Daoist robe on his body fluttered without any wind, and his gaze was calm.

"You bastard, you're really full of nonsense!”

"Today, I will vanquish the demons and bring peace to the world!”His body was wrapped in blue lightning, emitting crackling sounds. He became extremely dangerous.

The Painting Spirit's expression changed.

Chen Fan was an expert with Divine Fire and Lightning.

It was simply a natural counter to ghosts like them.

They had lost half of the battle before they even fought.

"Stinky Taoist priest, since you won't let me out, then let's die together!”

The painting spirit stood among the flowers and laughed sinisterly.

The flowers that were originally blooming brightly suddenly closed.

Then, it began to surge and fuse with the painting spirit.

A giant flower suddenly appeared in the painting. It was more than ten meters tall and there was a hideous face on it, roaring at Chen Fan.

She swayed her body and pounced over.

The huge flower's mouth suddenly enlarged.

It was as if Buddha had filled the entire world. It was as if a heaven devouring beast had come personally, terrifying beyond compare.

"You dare to show off your skills in front of this poor priest when you're only in the illusion realm!”

Chen Fan looked calm.

His body turned into lightning, and the power of lightning wrapped around his fist as he punched out.

In an instant, the giant flower was torn apart, turning into fragments that filled the sky.

Only a white-robed woman was left. She escaped from the giant flower and looked at Lin Fan with fear in her eyes.

His body, which was originally considered solid, became much more illusory.

The painting spirit's eyes flashed as it tried to escape into another painting scroll.

" Vile creature, where are you running to?!!"

Chen Fan reached out a hand and a golden light covered his palm, forming a cage.

The cage covered the sky.

The painting spirit was instantly enveloped within.

The painting spirit screamed,

"Taoist priest, please forgive me! I won't dare to do it again. In the future, I'll definitely focus on doing good and never harm anyone!”

Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged as he sneered."Heresy has bewitched the public, harmed countless people, and is plagued by evil creatures. How can we write it off?”

He opened his fingers and withdrew the golden cage to his side. He quietly watched the female ghost who was constantly wailing and struggling inside.

"You're just a mere painting spirit. If no one gave you the courage, you wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly in the inn.”

Chen Fan asked.

When the female ghost collided with the golden light, she continuously let out a miserable cry.

"Stinky Daoist, don't even think about getting anything out of me. I'll be waiting for you in hell, hahaha!”

The female ghost stared at Chen Fan with hatred.

"Stubborn!"

Chen Fan's Dharmic powers surged and the cage tightened.

After killing the female ghost.

Strands of merit descended.

The illusory Merit Golden Wheel behind him became even more solid.

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