Too close and too fast; as the sword shot out, it pierced directly into the mouth of the evil corpse just as it left Laoxuan's back.
"Good!" Zhang Zhiyi shouted in excitement.
The horse-cloak Daoist priests were full of ambition and showed excitement!
The next moment, their expressions of joy froze.
Because... the sword did not penetrate the evil corpse's head, it only entered the evil corpse's mouth an inch deep, and the evil corpse clenched its jaws and bit down on the sword point!
The evil corpse is so terrifying!
Splutter! The evil corpse spat out the sword, its tail striking Laoxuan directly in the face. Laoxuan suddenly threw his head back, dodging but not completely avoiding it; the blade sliced across his forehead, opening a one-inch gash in the skin and allowing blood to flow directly out.
The evil corpse suddenly pulled its arms apart violently!
This action was somewhat similar to that of the long-faced man in the past!
However, being short in stature with short arms, he was unable to break Laoxuan's arms but only managed to open his chest and abdomen widely!
And it was just this scene that made my heart sink completely, knowing that Laoxuan was definitely doomed!
I tried to put aside all my emotions and completely emptied my mind.
Muttering to myself, "One gaze sees ten directions..."
"Two gazes hear the truth clearly..."
"Three gazes smell as if before the face..."
"Four gazes taste and distinguish the flavors..."
"Five gazes, the ancestor appears before me..."
"Six hearts, my heart is empty..."
As I recited the incantation to this point, I suddenly felt a sense of someone being behind me.
There really is someone behind me, it's the masters. But that feeling isn't of the masters.
The people behind me are tall and imposing, making me feel very insignificant.
The number, it's definitely not just one!
Just one, making me feel familiar!
That familiarity is "Goodness is like water".
It's... Grandmaster Ci Yi!
My heart is beating like a drum being hit with a hammer.
Invisible, as if felt a pressure.
Without pausing, I continued reciting the spell: "Heaven's path blesses, fortune and favor follow, evil spirits flee, divine spirits protect, what is chanted will come true, and the path of Dao is connected!"
In the instant when the last spell of the incantation was completed, I suddenly felt my body being hit by something!
No, not just once, but several times in succession.
Clearly, I felt possessed, but that possession sensation vanished instantly. It was as if someone forcefully pushed me out, and this happened repeatedly for four or five times!
With a loud "wah," I coughed up a large amount of blood.
That invisible collision finally stopped!
In that moment, I felt as if my body was about to fall apart, and my soul was being shattered...
Possessed...
Both my consciousness and soul were suppressed to the point of being immovable.
Yet the feeling was extremely unfamiliar! It couldn't be Master Ci Yi!
The instantaneous possession feeling was indeed Master Ci Yi!
I was stunned in my heart.
This ancestor possession was not just Master Ci Yi alone; it seemed they had summoned the spiritual selves from the generations of the Sui Gui Mountain!
Wu Jinluan and the others had expressions of intense worry on their faces.
They couldn't feel what I felt or see the pressure behind me, but they could see me coughing up blood.
Lao Gong's eyes held a hint of horror, and he kept fidgeting as if he was extremely uncomfortable.
My hand was raised.
It wasn't me who raised my hand; it was as if I was being controlled.
My finger tapped on Lao Gong's head.
"Don't... don't move... I'll roll myself away..." Lao Gong suddenly tried to retreat!
But it was too late...
A crisp sound as the finger struck Lao Gong's head.
Lao Gong wasn't blown away, but his head suddenly deformed and disintegrated into a cloud of purple and gray mist right there on the spot.
It has been too long, too long, no one has been able to scatter Lao Gong!
After that, I brushed at my chest, and a cloud of dark purple mist dispersed from my body instantly.
Wei Youming appeared by the side of Lao Gong's ghost mist, surrounding it, and then retreated several meters.
"The Twenty-Eight Hell prisoners, the most evil Peony demons, have actually developed the concept of right and wrong."
"Some interesting developments," the voice of the elder emerged from my mouth, which was not at all like the Master Ci Yi I knew!
With my hands behind my back, I stood quietly and looked forward, not paying attention to Wei Youming.
Wu Jinluan and the others dare not utter a single sound.
I took a slight breath of relief. I had feared earlier that this elder master might not approve of Lao Gong and Wei Youming, and would strike first to suppress them, for they were spiritual selves; Lao Gong and Wei Youming would surely not withstand it.
Fortunately... he just didn't like the ghost energy on me.
Laoxuan was in the midst of battling the evil corpse, which seemed to be an intense and fiery clash. However, in reality, Laoxuan was on a losing streak with the battle seemingly tilting heavily in the direction of the enemy.
The horse-cloak Daoist priests are actually more skilled in speed and close-quarters combat.
Although the thunderous magic of Sui Gui Mountain can counter spiritual beings, the problem lies in the fact that there is no time for the Daoist priest to chant spells in close quarters.
What Laoxuan prided himself on was his own means.
What he scorned about me was his belief that in a one-on-one situation, I could not strike him with thunder, that I did not have that chance.
At present, his confidence is being destroyed by the evil corpse and the sorcerer!
The blood from the wound on his head made half his face crimson and completely dyed his robe with blood.
He had numerous wounds on his body, and there were many broken swords scattered on the ground as well.
Unlike other chaotic undead, the evil corpse sorcerer's attacks were not only fierce but also had a sense of order!
Laoxuan dare not reach out bare-handed. He could only use weapons, but his weapons were directly deformed by the blows!
He was retreating in defeat!
"Luo Xian Shen! Why don't you step in, what are you waiting for?"
Laoxuan shouted loudly.
The changes on me could be noticed by Wu Jinlan and the others, perceived by Lao Gong and Wei Youming, and more so by Laoxuan, who had the highest level of power.
"Annoying." I opened my mouth, but the tone was extremely cold.
"You..." Laoxuan was clearly angered, revealing a momentary weakness, and the evil corpse sorcerer seized his left chest with one hand!
A heavy, muffled sound could be heard as the evil corpse sorcerer lifted a hand and literally plucked off a piece of flesh!
A scream of agony erupted from Laoxuan's mouth!
The white fairy hedgehog perched on Laoxuan's back instantly changed direction to attach itself to Laoxuan's chest.
The evil corpse sorcerer's hand reached up to his face and rubbed the piece of flesh, which left a faint trace of blood on his face, making his black feathers look somewhat lurid.
"The body is almost gone. Use you to feed the pills, refine the corpse, refine pills again, and raise another evil corpse. I want to taste it."
The evil corpse sorcerer licked his lips. His eyes, dark and empty, showed no emotion, but the expression on his face was extremely ferocious, his smile sharp and cruel.
Laoxuan's body shook uncontrollably in pain, he swayed and retreated cautiously, heading in our direction!
He has a bad temper, a tough personality, and is reckless. But he's not dumb.
He knows that he can't win, and he wants me to make a move!
I raised my hand.
My lips barely moved, and almost no one could hear the incantation.
Forming hand seals, I pushed forward with my palm five times in rapid succession.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Five sounds, Laoxuan's retreat halted, and he was pushed forward several steps!
This is the hand heart thunder, controlled so subtly that it did not even harm Laoxuan.
Instead, it forced him to continue to fight the evil corpse sorcerer!
"Luo Xian Shen! What are you doing!? Have you gone mad!" Zhang Zhixi shouted loudly, and the out-of-body Daoist priests all saw the suspiciousness. They were all furious without exception.
"The backwoods path is not worth the "kidnapping" of the legitimate Sui Gui Mountain!" The voice I uttered from my mouth was even more indifferent.
