Chapter 823 - He is your trump card!

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    The direction that Yang Guiyang pointed to was that graveyard, right at the center of all the tombstones!

    The Longfeng Daoist Temple is the summit of the mountain. Passing through the temple is equivalent to climbing over the summit.

    The location of this graveyard is a depression below the mountain summit. After a significant undulation, there is a slight prominence forming the second peak, which is not large; it's just like a hill. Beyond that, it's the path leading downwards.

    "Full power?" Suddenly, the eerie voice echoed.

    Around the depression, including where we are, the trees sway violently one after another, "Gaa! Gaa!" The crows' screeches echo in the night mountain forest.

    Without any warning, a dark, ominous cloud of gas appeared dimly in front of the graveyard, flowing continuously as a person slowly emerged.

    Tianshou Daoist Temple, the original ninth patriarch!

    Once upon a time, the strength of the ninth patriarch was so powerful that I could only passively endure his strikes.

    Even in the last encounter, when he impersonated Han Qu, it gave me an immense sense of threat!

    However, in front of me now, everything is completely different.

    I did not feel the slightest pressure from him.

    Not only the ninth patriarch, but other ghostly Taoists began to appear behind him.

    The remaining eight patriarchs of Tianshou Daoist Temple, as well as the green and blue-robed Taoists of Longfeng Daoist Temple, all without exception, their faces I felt more or less familiar.

    The one who stood out to me the most, or rather, caught my attention, was a young ghostly Taoist.

    I remembered his name, Han Qu.

    Initially, Han Huzi had chosen the body to possess and revive Han Qu.

    It's Han Qu indeed!

    I vaguely remember that Han Qu's mother ran away with another man, and his father was severely ill. Han Huzi used the money from burning incense to treat his father's illness.

    Now, Han Qu has been unable to possess his body, and instead of Han Qi, the plague ghost has killed him.

    In that moment, my gaze swept over them.

    Below them, a dense aura of earth energy is spreading, which is extremely thick.

    Even more concentrated than the strongest earth energy I had ever felt in my body.

    "Yang Guiyang, you're useful."

    "Master has long known that you're a spy, and he specifically didn't kill you so that he could use you to manipulate the show!"

    "It turns out you have brought him here!"

    The ninth patriarch let out a series of chattering laughter, echoing through the mountainside.

    He's increasingly resembling a ghost.

    Yang Guiyang's forehead was covered in beads of sweat, but he feigned calm.

    "Xianshen, my nephew, today's life or death depends entirely on you…"

    I took a step forward, raised my head slightly to look at the sky.

    The night sky is filled with stars, without a single cloud.

    "Lord Luo Xianshen, at the Siguishan, has no one come?" The ninth patriarch's sharp inquiry was laden with a menacing tone.

    I silently looked at him and answered, "None have arrived?"

    "Ha ha ha! Then die!” The ninth patriarch jumped forward abruptly. He was the first, followed by the eight patriarchs and all the ghostly Taoists from Longfeng Daoist Temple, all charging at me!

    I narrowed my eyes slightly and ran my hands over my waist.

    I didn't use it directly, as Yang Guanyu explained, the powerful thunder could break apart the earth energy. I wasn't sure if what I was about to use was enough, but I first needed to clear away any interference.

    Suddenly, I gripped several bronze swords and peach-wood swords in both hands.

    Apart from the high-level magical artifacts on me, all other items are intact!

    "Qian descended spirit Kun, response spirit moon and sun. Shape Yuexu shape, drive thunder and lightning. Yuanjing smashing the evil Henry zhi sheng. Unfavorable Henry níng. Tàishàng the symbol command, capture the power ten directions. The heaven and earth obey the order, strategies summoning God King. Three world Sir ming, no not bundle shape form. Nine soil true official, a God's spirit true meets true. Destroy mountains capture sea, water emperor greeting. Communicate with five emperors to protect the plight of eternal survival. Ten heaven host stars from ever since helps the prosperity of glory. Haste as commands!"

    With the sound of the incantation, I suddenly pushed my hands forward, and the swords were shot out as if streaks of light, even leaving behind remnants of shadows!

    The swords, accumulated and shot out, several directly pierced through the ninth patriarch, while the others pierced straight through other Taoist ghosts!

    This is where the difference lies.

    Although the spirit sword spell didn't harm the leader of the Ghost Pavilion headquarters, these Taoist ghosts, individually, were no match for the leader's power. They were pierced directly and then exploded into dark black earth energy!

    "Good! Good! Kill them all, kill them all!" Lao Gong roared excitedly.

    This scene left Yang Guanyu as dumbfounded as a wooden chicken.

    "This... Xianshen nephew... you..."

    He couldn't even say a complete sentence, completely shocked by my strength.

    The earth energy surged and roiled, and those Taoist ghosts frantically tried to reform and recover within it!

    "Saying is late, that is fast."

    A sudden dark cloud flashed across the sky above!

    No, it's not a dark cloud, but the Night Watcher!

    His arms were stretched to the limit, both faces becoming extremely fierce and savage. He forcefully inhaled upwards!

    At this crucial moment, a bizarre scene unfolded!

    The grave that Yang Guiyang pointed to earlier burst open with a thunderous explosion on the tip of the mound.

    A cluster of pitch-black iron chains shot out simultaneously.

    Those iron chains, like a bunch of straight swords, were distributed and pierced straight through the Night Supervisor's body!

    Afterward, the chains tightened suddenly, pulling the Night Supervisor towards the grave mound!

    The Night Supervisor let out a painful roar and tried to struggle against the chains with all his might!

    "The plague ghost knows the Night Supervisor's weakness!"

    "He... is about to be confined by the earth energy!" Yang Guiyang was startled and turned pale.

    My expression also turned serious.

    With the Night Supervisor distracted, the nine patriarch and his ghostly Taoist disciples quickly took shape.

    Without exception, their gazes at me were filled with horror.

    It's like they didn't expect my strength to have formed such a comprehensive domination over them!

    However, their expressions towards the Night Supervisor carried a hint of malicious glee and excitement.

    "Cutting ghosts is very important, annihilating evil and calamity. I, the Lord of Taiping City's Execution of Demonic Beings, follow the law to do so quickly!"

    I suddenly cross my arms, and forcefully swing them outward!

    Two bronze swords shot towards one of the iron chains.

    In a clanging sound, a large amount of sparks were released, but the iron chain remained undamaged.

    However, I heard a piercing shriek of agony.

    The moonlight grew more melancholic.

    Only at this moment did I see that those iron chains... they're not simply iron chains!

    The dark color, which seems to be black iron, is actually covered with human bones and iron blocks. The dense blackness is more like a person's hair!

    A dense array of hands emerged from the iron chain, grabbing onto the Night Supervisor's body, making it difficult for him to struggle.

    "These are innocent people who were wrongfully killed, vengeful spirits who died before their time, and they cannot even enter the city god temple. As a supervisor of justice, if you let so many people suffer and die under your watch, then it would be your negligence, or even allowing their anger to grow further."

    "Although the plague ghost has killed many ordinary people, it has not devoured them and turned them into earth ghost, but used them to suppress the Night Supervisor. This is truly malevolent!" Old Gong, as always, demonstrated his extensive knowledge of Taoism and explained the origins of the iron chains!

    "Knowing this is of no use. The Night Supervisor will be enslaved again! Ha ha ha! He must be your trump card!"

    "Lord Luo Xianshen, you have harmed us so that we can never return to the Hundred Flowers Mountain! Like you, you will be devoured cleanly! You will never be able to transcend forever!"

    The ninth patriarch charged at me again, his face particularly fierce and sinister!

    The earth energy only controls humans, only a part of their thoughts, and normal thinking still exists.

    Just like being put on a collar and not being able to run away, it's no wonder that the ninth patriarch has such deep resentment towards me!

    "Not being able to return is not necessarily a bad thing, the Tianshou Daoist Temple no longer exists, the Leiping Daoist Temple will be rebuilt!" I bellowed gravely, simultaneously forming a thunderous spell with one hand and drawing out another bronze sword with the other!

    "Leiping? What are you saying!?" The ninth patriarch's mask suddenly shattered and scattered, revealing a shocked and pale face!