My heart gave a sudden jolt.
"Previously, me and Lao Gong were still trying to figure out how to find this person, and we didn't expect him to appear so suddenly!"
Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight?
It was still a distance away, and I couldn't see his appearance or the clothes he wore.
At this moment, I could see it clearly. It was indeed a light gray Tang suit!
Yin-Yang Master?
"Wait a minute!" I bellowed in a low voice!
Both of the two Daoists, including the deputy leader of Guanyin Temple, were cold and indifferent.
They were facing away from the door, so they didn't see that person at all.
"Luo Xian Shen, you must die today! You'll have to give my son as a sacrifice!" The deputy leader of the Guanyin Temple screamed angrily!
After this sentence, his face completely turned numb. The ghost thing on his back grew bigger, pressing his head down, and he started to slowly hang his head.
Just then, the ghostly thing suddenly twisted its head, staring straight at the entrance of the temple courtyard.
At this moment, the two Daoists finally realized something and quickly focused their gaze on the door.
The Yin-Yang Master still stood there, his smile now gone from his face.
A feeling of horror and dread spontaneously appeared on the faces of the two Daoists and the ghostly thing.
"Do you have any other allies?" one of the Daoists muttered.
To be honest, I think this group of people is so stupid that they are like pigs.
They were hit first, and even after being beaten to that state, they couldn't tell the situation.
If it weren't for me urgently looking for that person, I wouldn't have been surrounded by them.
"He seems to be my ally?"
"How about the soup he made for you? Tastes good?" My tone was icy cold.
At that moment, their faces underwent a sudden change!
I was equally on edge, watching the door.
Lao Gong licked his lips, his eyes darting wildly, and he immediately understood my intention. He screamed, "If you don't want to join the new ninth elder in the underworld, you'd better deal with that cunning devil first, the old poisoner!"
The sound of slaps echoed from the person's hand.
The three people in the field finally understood the situation.
Without hesitation, I acted first.
I released two magical artifacts, my hands forming incantations and spells, chanting spells!
"Quickly, deities of thunder and lightning, manifest your divine power. Follow me to extinguish demons! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Patches of charred residue abruptly appeared from the master's body!
It wasn't me who acted impulsively, but my heart was filled with horror. This person was definitely more difficult to deal with than all of us combined.
Otherwise, he would not have appeared at this crucial moment!
He wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Why not use his own power against him!
With me starting the attack, one of the Daoists coldly shouted, "Deal with this person first and then settle accounts with Lu Xian Shen!"
He threw both his hands down, and the soul pinning knife suddenly fell to the ground.
The other person, who had been forming incantations, had his spells take shape instantly.
A layer of faint, pale-blue mist was surrounding the soul pinning knife.
Slowly, a woman emerged with her head drooping.
Her neck had a deep mark, her tongue sticking out long, clearly indicating that she was a ghost hanged to death.
I immediately understood, the blood mist was the one released by the Guanyin Temple ghost and the other ghost. My throat was cut before, it was this ghost who did it.
What was even more chilling to me was that it was a green ghost of retribution?
The woman crawled on the ground, her limbs supporting her body, and her head wobbled up.
The woman had two pairs of green eyes that revealed an endless depth.
Mist wrapped around her body, concealing both of her arms.
Silently, a pair of hands appeared behind the Yin-Yang Master.
Hands floating in the night sky, behind the Yin-Yang Master, there were no bodies but they held a thick and long hemp rope!
The hemp rope instantly hung around the Yin-Yang Master's neck, and the hands lifted up and yanked it down hard!
In an instant, the Yin-Yang Master was dangling from the front of the temple courtyard!
The deputy leader of the Guanyin Temple rushed out in an arrow step, landing directly under the Yin-Yang Master and pulling him down hard!
I heard a light snapping sound, it must be that the Yin-Yang Master's neck was broken, tilting to the side of the rope.
"Humph, a master dared to show up in front of us, he deserves to die!"
The Daoist who used the soul pinning knife looked arrogant.
His gaze fell back on me again!
The other Daoist turned his head simultaneously, looking at me coldly.
Just a brief moment of surprise, my face changed again.
The Yin-Yang Master hanging from the rope, even with his neck tilted, he still showed a smile on his face.
With both hands, he forcefully clapped!
The sound of slaps resounded continuously in the temple courtyard!
The deputy leader of the Guanyin Temple thrust out his arms forcefully, deeply inserting them into the man's chest.
There was no spurting of blood.
What spilled out was just a cloud of gray mist.
"It's not a person!?" He was in shock and doubt.
The Yin-Yang Master suddenly raised his hands, both of them pressing down on the deputy leader of the Guanyin Temple's head.
In an instant, his facial expression returned to numbness, and a faint smile also appeared on his face.
The change was so instantaneous, with no prelude and no struggle at all.
The sound of pattering and pattering, like someone with wet feet walking, was dense and orderly.
"Save the person!"
The two Daoists exchanged glances, and almost simultaneously, they cut open their palms and poured the blood onto the woman lying on the ground.
The bloodstench spread everywhere, and the woman quickly crawled forward.
As she wobbled and stood up, a misty green color spread from her body, as if it intended to envelop the Yin-Yang Master and the deputy leader of the Guanyin Temple completely.
I noticed something; this ghost of retribution is not very complete and moves quite mechanically.
However, since it is a ghost of retribution, it should...
My thoughts were cut short...
Because the ghost of retribution... stopped moving.
The Yin-Yang Master's twisted neck straightened up, and he stared at her straight in the face!
"Disperse."
He opened his lips, speaking a single word lightly.
With a loud boom, the ghost of retribution exploded and collapsed.
The temple quietly accumulated a large amount of mist, like hands tearing the grayish mist left by the ghost of retribution apart, with screams ringing continuously. However, the white fog completely separated and assimilated those grayish gases.
The Yin-Yang Master fell heavily to the ground, his hands supporting his neck as he straightened it.
"Sigh... it's from anger..."
"Spirits scattered..."
Lao Gong's head shook and disappeared, it seems he had retreated back into the bag to hide in the night pot.
This scene left the two Daoists trembling in fear, as if their legs were screening flour.
At the same time, a group of villagers appeared at the temple gate. They each pressed their hand on the deputy leader of the Guanyin Temple, and instantly, he also became drenched. His smile on his face grew even more intense, and suddenly, the ghostly shadow on his back separated from him, along with both of his arms that peeled off and fled in our direction.
The Yin-Yang Master faintly opened his mouth, and another word "disperse" emerged.
It seemed as if an invisible heavy hammer struck the ghostly shadow, causing it to scatter and collapse.
The hands fell to the ground with a clatter.
A large amount of white mist, drawing in and assimilating the disintegrated spirits...
Another round of souls scattering...
"Living cave ghost..." The two Daoists were trembling in fear, and they both leapt forcefully to the right!
They were not obstructed, and they rushed out of the temple courtyard!
The villagers at the door surrounded and left with the deputy leader of the Guanyin Temple.
As if they could only take one person at a time.
The Yin-Yang Master once again smiled at me faintly, turned around, and slowly walked in the direction where the two Daoists were escaping.
It seemed very slow, and his steps were very leisurely. But the next moment, he disappeared without a trace...
