The battle between cultivators is ever-changing. When we were following the two evil cultivators, we were delayed for a while. When we arrived at the western monk's carriage, the western monk had already beaten the two people down. Just as we were about to evolve into resentful ghosts, we were sent flying by a skinny old man with a hunched waist.
The Buddhist prayer beads that enveloped the ghost general lost the Western monk's support and turned into an ordinary object that fell to the ground. The scattered Buddha beads hit the floor, making a tinkling sound…
"Altar Master, please spare my life!"
There weren't many people in this carriage, but they were all still in the illusion state, so Altar Master wasn't worried about being seen!
"Spare your lives? If it wasn't for the fact that I had something urgent to attend to, I would have lost a precious ghost general!”"Useless trash has no value in this world." However…you guys are still useful.”
The white-collar man and the man in the T-shirt caught a whiff of the smell and their eyes lit up with joy.
But in the next moment, they only felt a sharp pain in their heads, and their vision went black before they lost consciousness.
"Ku You…eat them." Altar Master wiped the blood off his hands and said coldly.
"As long as I eat the soul of this foreign monk, it will be enough for Kuyou to recover from his weakened state. Perhaps I can even benefit from this disaster.”Altar Master thought to himself.
As he spoke, he walked towards the western monk and prepared to give him another slap.
"Cough cough ~"
"Who is it?" Altar Master was shocked. Someone had already walked behind him, but he still hadn't noticed it.
A young man with delicate features was still standing in the carriage.
The young man's expression was calm, and he had an extraordinary temperament.
A moment later, the young man suddenly smiled. Then, he pulled out a pendant from his neck and flicked it gently. The clear sound seemed to disperse the surrounding resentment.
"I'm sorry to disturb the two of you." The corner of the youth's mouth curled up as he looked at Altar Master with a smile that was not a smile."Do you need me to introduce myself?"
"My name is Song Shuhang," the young man said indifferently.”
It was just a gentle and ordinary male name.
The western monk didn't understand why this mysterious young man was introducing himself at this time. But at this moment, he saw the powerful Altar Master's expression suddenly change drastically! His expression was as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world!
There was a chance? The western monk was moved.
Seeing this, Song Shuhang lowered his eyes, and the smile on his face became even more obvious.
Then, he took out a talisman paper and shouted,""Break!"
Evil-warding Talisman!
A violent and invincible spiritual energy was released from the talisman!
Altar Master and the western monk didn't dare to imagine this powerful spiritual energy. It was like a hurricane that swept through the entire carriage.
In an instant, the negative energy belonging to the ghosts in the carriage was emptied one by one!
The little ghosts that were released by Altar Master to destroy the surveillance cameras in the carriages didn't even have time to cry out before they were crushed by the huge spiritual energy and turned into small energy particles in the air!
Ghost General Ku You, who was behind Altar Master, was not spared either. He squeezed into the carriage to protect half of Altar Master's body, but was directly dissolved by the violent spiritual power.
Spiritual energy was normally exclusive to Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperors, but it could be sealed in talismans to be used as offensive talismans. Compared to true qi, true essence was much more powerful!
"Wu ~" Ghost General Ku You let out a blood-curdling scream and quickly retreated from the carriage.
However, escaping was useless!
The power of the evil-warding talisman did not give up. It chased after the ghost general until it was two carriages away!
When the power of the evil-warding talisman dissipated, Ghost General Ku You only had one-tenth of his ghost body left. He was extremely weak and could not move in the carriage.
Everything changed in the blink of an eye!
After that, the western monk felt his eyes brighten. The negative energy of the ghosts that shrouded the carriage was expelled, and the carriage regained its brightness. The passengers who had fallen into the terrifying illusion also calmed down. They were no longer trembling in fear, but seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Altar Master's face was ashen as he retreated.
He was originally a ghost cultivator of the evil path, and the true qi in his body was of the Yin and cold system. Although he was not 'purified' by the evil-warding talisman as a ghost, he still suffered greatly in the spirit energy hurricane. Coupled with the poison in his body, it was really terrible.
But what was even worse was that Senior Song... why was he here?
Altar Master felt his legs trembling again, and he couldn't even stand properly.
According to the clues left behind by the four special medicines, shouldn't this senior be heading to Yuanlong Pharmacy? Why did he appear here?
Could it be…that this was also part of the enemy's trap? Was everything just to force him into this narrow carriage?
It turned out that his luck had not changed at all. Was his previous good luck just the return of a dying patient?
What a joke!
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The smile on My Dragon's face grew wider as he looked at Song Shuhang. He could basically confirm the true identity of this evil cultivator in front of him.
When they saw the ghost spirit pendant, they would be stunned instead of surprised. When they heard the name Song Shuhang, they would turn pale with fright. After Song Shuhang used the evil-warding talisman, the other party's face turned ashen, and he couldn't wait to escape from this place. In addition, there was a faint unique medicinal fragrance on the other party's body.
It should be that unlucky Altar Master.
Unexpectedly, the other party was on the subway leaving Yuanlong Pharmacy.
Fortunately, Song Shuhang met that cute little girl today. After that, his 'good person' attribute exploded, and he carried her to take three more subway stations. Otherwise, even if Song Shuhang rushed to Yuanlong Pharmacy today, he would still be unable to find any clues about Altar Master.
"Is this the legendary good karma? I've done a lot of good things in the past. Why am I always unlucky?”My Dragon thought about all the things in his previous life and felt that he had to say something in his heart.
What happened after that was similar to the original plot. Altar Master was so scared that he didn't dare to move because of Song Shuhang's evil-warding talisman. Then, the two of them began to fight with wits and courage. In the end, Song Shuhang won the competition with his superb acting skills!
My Dragon watched as Song Shuhang used the sword talisman in his hand like an expert and cut Altar Master in half with a single strike. Strangely, there wasn't a single drop of blood on the corpse.
After seeing this, My Dragon also walked out. Looking at the corpse on the ground, it tried its best to hold back its laughter and pouted its mouth at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang also said in a deep voice," You're quite capable. Since you've received this sword attack of mine, I'll let you live." Get up and get out of my sight! Remember, don't let me see you again! Forever!"
Altar Master appeared on the spot with a pale face. There was a deep sword scar on his forehead. At the critical moment, although he had relied on his life-saving means to save his life, that sword was too overbearing and left a deep sword wound on him. The remnants of the sword qi in his wound made him wish he was dead.
The western monk opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end.
"Thank you for sparing my life, Senior." Altar Master endured the pain and said,"Junior will leave immediately."”
Then, Ghost General Ku You, who was also heavily injured behind Altar Master, floated over with a black suitcase.
Looking at the pale face in front of him, I, the Dragon, sighed. I'm fine. I'm just cultivating honestly! Why did you have to do all these fancy things? Even if Song Shuhang let you go, I'll still give you a dragon's breath.
Just as Altar Master picked up the black box and turned around with difficulty to leave... Song Shuhang attacked again!
"Sword! Sword!" He held a sword talisman in each hand and activated them at the same time.
Perhaps Song Shuhang felt that Altar Master had a life-saving trick up his sleeve, so he directly used two sword talismans.
The dazzling sword light was once again stimulated from the sword talisman. Two sword lights slashed at Altar Master's body in the shape of an X.
Although Altar Master was still vigilant before he left, it was useless.
The two sword lights were too fast, and Altar Master was locked in place by My Dragon's spiritual power.
After the sword light passed, Altar Master's body was cut into four pieces and fell to the ground again. But this time, he did not have any life-saving means. He would definitely die.
"Shuhang, is your teacher Ace? How are we going to deal with him?”My Dragon didn't have any bad reactions when he saw this. It just seemed that he still had to let the western monk take the blame!
The body of a cultivator of the Second Stage was extremely tough. Even though he was cut into pieces, Altar Master didn't die immediately. His head was fixed on Song Shuhang, and he had countless curses in his mind. However, in the end, he could only say a few words full of resentment,""Shameless! Don't…lose face! And you still dare to say…Nine Cauldrons, I…Ptui!”
The resentful ghost Ku You was still able to escape, but he was also grabbed by the Astral Dragon Claw formed by My Dragon Reaching Out and crushed. He even took back the black suitcase!
"Hehe, why would I want face? "You can't eat things like face, and..." Song Shuhang pointed at his mouth, and at an angle where the western monk couldn't see, he mouthed to Altar Master,""I'm not a senior. I'm just an ordinary university student. The things your subordinates have found are not wrong.”
"Chi!" My Dragon looked at Altar Master's trembling upper body and spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. What a pitiful early stage mini-boss.
"I curse you…I curse you! I will turn into a ghost and pay you with my life forever!”Altar Master shouted as he recovered from his stupor!
After shouting, he stopped breathing.
Altar Master-dead!
"This time, he died." Song Shuhang looked at Altar Master, who had stopped moving, and turned his head to ask,
"Don't worry!" Wo Long nodded. He's dead!" Then, under the surprised gazes of Song Shuhang and the western monk, he showed Song Shuhang what it meant to say something heartfelt!
Song Shuhang died at the age of 18.）
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