"Your, finished!"
"You all! You're dead!"
"Badtz-Jotan, will definitely retaliate!" Baishuang lost his composure, lost his composure.
Although he is the second elder, and although his identity is noble, too many of his disciples have truly died.
The whole clan of Mikusa was annihilated, but it only cost two groups of Taoists to deal with me, resulting in the loss of an entire group!
Eightsky Taoists have strong individual strength, and they will definitely consume a lot of resources. Wu Jinluan is right, every Taoist of this level must have used a lot of resources.
Moreover, for such people, they usually do not communicate with outsiders. They are like kin and siblings?
"Retribution?"
"That will come later. For now, it's two against two!"
I lifted the Gaotian sword in my hand and rushed towards Baishong and Baisha Mountain!
Although my strength is not enough, I have already chanted the incantation.
Life, there is only one, but if it is killed in advance, there is no meaning at all.
Then we can only wait it out!
As the saying goes, "There will always be a way through the mountain when one approaches it." We cannot bypass the current difficulties in front of us!
Han Jin moved, he directly engaged the two, not like before that he had to dodge, his methods were extremely tough!
He is trying to hold them off so that I have an opportunity!
Under the sunlight, my figure was stretched to an incredibly long length. The boundless righteousness growing in my heart was incredibly majestic!
Way?
What is the Tao?
Suddenly, a question echoed in my mind!
This seems to be an extraordinarily mystical realm, a concealed enlightenment that cannot be concealed!
In this situation, I feel that all the thunder techniques of the Four Regulations True Method's power can be easily unleashed!
Even...
I have a tingling sensation on my scalp.
If I had a magical rope in my hand, that would be great!
No, what is a mystical rope?
What did Mao Zhantan use as the mystical rope?
The tip of the tongue retracted, gathering a surge of power. The feeling of inspiration from the divine will once again permeated my entire body.
But at this moment, another change occurred!
"One white enters Lánglóng, two white at Jùmén, three white at Lùcún, four white at Wénqū, five white in Liánzhēn, six white in Wǔqūxiàng, seven white down Pòjūn. Three souls enter the same concealed place!"
The leisurely echoing sound of the incantation snapped me out of that sense of divine inspiration!
Let me huff in pain, my just bitten tongue can't clot the blood, spraying it directly in front of me. My body becomes more uncontrolled, and I fall heavily to the ground!
The incantation hasn't stopped!
"Only when the five stars align with the five shadows, and the Jade Emperor commands the Tianqiang! On stage to protect my spirit, in the middle stage to protect my life, on the lower stage to slay ten thousand ghosts, command as swiftly as law!"
This incantation sound is too full of energy, too high-pitched!
The sword! Appeared!
The sword! It actually pierced through Han Jin's shoulder!
The sword! It pins Han Jin down to the ground!
Baishuang and Baisha Mountain retreat several steps simultaneously. They seem quite terrified, but they can still maintain composure!
"Who!?" Wu Jinlan shouted in a loud voice, appearing extremely alert. Running to my side, he supported my shoulder, panic-stricken: "Master Luo, are you all right?"
I feel like a hole has been punched in my body.
The pain is not just in my head, but in the non-stop dissipating qi force.
Sitting in a cross-legged position, my trembling hand rests on my knees. I have to continuously use the method of concentration to breathe in order to maintain that sensation without it persisting.
Wounded, actually nothing much.
I've been wounded many times, and there have been many times when I've narrowly escaped death.
But it's the first time I've been snapped out of an enlightenment.
The enlightenment I had with Aoyan earlier actually wasn't a true enlightenment. This kind of enlightenment that comes from a heart-filled experience is even higher, and more difficult to achieve.
I'm almost able to use that technique that Mao Zhantan used to hang and kill Xin Bo!
Mao Zhantan's Miao Zhan has not reached the level of Yang Shen. It is breaking through the corpse bug, but Xin Bo is already at the Yang Shen level before his death, and there is still a gap like heaven and earth between them.
This is enough to show how powerful the Tao Law is!
That is the essence of the Juequ Mountain!
However... it was interrupted forcefully!
This kind of injury is not only to the body, but also to the soul!
"Dammit, the Eightsky School still has a backup... These people are too unreasonable, too cunning..." Wu Jinlan's face was as pale as death. He stood beside me, yet he was looking straight ahead.
Han Jin is pinned down to the ground, he can't move...
In the sunlight, another figure appeared.
This person is also dressed in white, wearing a mask as well. The difference is that he doesn't have a straw hat, and his mask is not one of the copper masks like those of the Eightsky School. Instead, it's a rough bark mask that looks quite primitive.
The white clothes he wears are not Taoist robes, but some kind of animal fur.
And he's hanging many tails?
It looks like wolf skin?
"Brother Bai Song, thank you for your help." Bai Song bows one hand, showing a very friendly attitude.
"Haha, I am Brother Bai Sha Shan, the Great Master of Eightsky School. Thank you for your help in stopping this person who has performed human sacrifice. Our disciples have already been almost completely wiped out in the hands of these two, and we were very worried about finding a way to break the deadlock. Brother, you have greatly helped us." Bai Sha Shan bows slightly with both hands clasped together.
Are the Eightsky Taoists being reasonable now?
In fact, it's not that the Eightsky School Daoists are being reasonable. It's just that their strength was too powerful, and their timely intervention truly helped them.
"Um." The tone of the response was very calm, and it was even more noticeable how old it sounded.
The next few words he spoke seemed very cold, even some bitterness, as well as arrogance?
"Eightsky? What is a mountain temple in the wild? I haven't heard of it."
"Since you're not going to die, then you can all leave."
The most feared thing is sudden silence.
Baishuang and Baisha Shan were frozen in place.
Several seconds later, Baishuang suddenly laughed, and the sound of his laughter was very solemn and deadly.
"Brother, are you joking?"
Bai Sha Shan didn't speak. His hands were gently swaying, not sure whether he wanted to strike or was upset by his words, enraged.
"Not going to leave? Then do you want to die?" The indifferent voice echoed again.
The man's sleeves fluttered slightly, and a sword was grasped at the same time. He lifted his hand, and the sword quietly stayed in his palm.
Taoists are used to using swords.
The Eightsky School seems to be an exception; I almost never see them draw a sword.
Even though I find it hard to believe that the ancient Qiang ethnic group's Wu Yuxie, who is often carrying a sword, has everything related to swords, they all can't match the ease and comfort with which this person wields a sword.
Baishuang and Baisha Shan took almost the same step forward at the same time.
"Brother, what do you mean? You injured our opponent first and then act so confrontational towards us. What do you want to do? Don't think that by pinning him down with a sword, you can boss us around like this!" Bai Sha Shan said coldly, "Even if it was a surprise attack from behind, I could still subdue him with a single move!"
"Iron Charts Mountain..." Suddenly, Wu Jinluan's voice trembled.
I almost thought of it at the same time as Wu Jinluan.
Because the white wolf skin on this person is almost identical to those of the external five-element white wolves in the White Wolf Cave.
Although his Taoist Law is unfamiliar, the reason for his appearance is not without reason.
Before we left Iron Charts Mountain, Mao Sanhe seriously injured an old woman named Bai Zhi.
Iron Charts Mountain was quite a spectacle, with so many people waiting at the foot of the mountain. They wanted to leave the body of the traitor behind, but Mao Sanhe's methods were forceful, and he took everyone away.
The previous Han Jin gave no face to the Iron Charts Mountain.
Basically, he rubbed people's faces on the ground.
Even in a famous and orthodox sect, not to be angry is impossible. Mao Sanhe's arrangements were too many, and Han Jin's methods were too aggressive, which led me to have no time to think about what the Iron Charts Mountain side would react to.
At present, this reaction has come.
This is truly a coincidence.
If Han Jin hadn't come here and not encountered the Eightsky School people, then the people from Iron Charts Mountain would have come directly to us and Mao Sanhe.
Mao Sanhe not only offended the Eightsky School, but also had to face Iron Charts Mountain.
Now it's making things more complicated, as both Iron Charts Mountain and the Eightsky School are now confronting Han Jin!
It's... me?
Suddenly, the old Daoist with the rough bark mask smiled.
The ground suddenly had a trembling sensation, as if there was something terrifying hidden beneath the surface, approaching.
"Now you cannot leave directly. Leave your masks here, as well as your spiritual artifacts. Hmm, I saw you take a kind of pill earlier; it seems quite interesting. Also, leave all the pills." The tone of the Taoist's voice felt like he was talking about mundane things.
"You..."
Bai Song is even more angry.
However, suddenly, Bai Sha Shan pulled off the mask covering his face.
Under the sunlight, his face exposed outside was extremely terrifying and eerie. There were countless tiny knife wounds on his face. Due to the wound's proliferation, it looked like a lot of meat worms crawling on his face. The only thing that could be seen clearly were his eyes.
"Shhh..." Wu Jinluan inhaled sharply and murmured: "I thought they were afraid of geomancy, so they were afraid to meet fortune tellers and tried to control them from another angle. I never thought... it was because they were too ugly to face others?"
Although Bai Song's body was stiff, he also took off his mask like Bai Sha Shan.
The black-red long whip was thrown on the ground.
The black darts were thrown on the ground.
There are countless ceramic bottles, all thrown on the ground...
"He's not being stubborn anymore... It's because the Daoist is too tough... This... How could Mao Sanhe have offended such a person? He... He's made us take the fall for his wrongdoings..." Wu Jinluan's voice couldn't be lightened, and it even had a feeling of mourning.
Yes, this Daoist's power is terrifying.
The two true people were actually afraid to fight.
This is not only because of the obvious ones, but also the hidden ones. The slight tremor of the ground earlier represented many things...
"Alright, I guess he's obedient. Leave some of his tongue, otherwise the Gray Family's fairy wants to taste if it's particularly tasty. Your speech is probably quite firm." The Daoist said in a seemingly ordinary tone.
At this moment, a mouse suddenly emerged from his shoulder.
It's very strange. The mouse looks very ordinary, not white, just black.
Just looking at it closely, its black is different from the ordinary mouse's gray-black. It's almost as black as the ground, like carbon.
The mouse stood upright, with its claws drooping in front of its nose. Its sly and mischievous look seemed as if it were laughing.
"Is that because you think one isn't enough, and you need two?" the Daoist suddenly asked.
At this moment, Bai Sha Shan looked at Bai Song and spoke in an extremely difficult voice: "Second Brother, it's troublesome for you..."
Bai Song's eyes were on the verge of rupturing, and his irises were red. The meaty strips exposed on his face were also dark red, indicating the depth of the humiliation.
