Chapter 12 Xuanyue Sect

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Back at the ruined temple, Mr. Wang had recovered from the enchantment just now.

When he was frightened and at a loss, when he saw Jiang Yin coming back, Mr. Wang seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

He ran forward in three steps and asked with lingering fear: "Master Immortal, what was that just now? Also, where is my brother, and where is the Taoist priest?"

Jiang Yin heard him ask about Wang Tenyi and felt that it was necessary to explain to him.

"Your brother used himself as a guide and was possessed by hundreds of ghosts. He was no longer human, so he was killed by me along with those ghosts."

"As for the Taoist priest, he already ran away when he tried to trap us with the enchantment formation."

"Ran?"

Hearing Jiang Yin say that the Taoist priest ran away, Mr. Wang even forgot about his younger brother, because in his opinion, if the man ran away, sooner or later something would happen to his Wang family.

Jiang Yin raised his lips slightly, shook the straw man in his hand at him and said, "Don't worry, this man must die."

Hearing Jiang Yin's unquestionable voice and seeing the cold look on Jiang Yin's face, Mr. Wang was secretly shocked.

Fortunately, the Wang family found such a powerful person, otherwise they might not know how his whole family died.

When he returns, he must reward the servants who invited Jiang Yin.

While he was thinking about it, he saw that Jiang Yin had already arrived in front of the altar.

With a wave of his hand, he threw away all the things on the table, and then laid the straw man flat on the table.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, seeming to make up his mind before suddenly opening his eyes.

"Five Zang Xuan Ming!"

"Blue Dragon and White Tiger!"

"There are many battles!"

"Suzaku Xuanwu!"

"Guard body shape!"

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

As the words fell, Jiang Yinjian pointed out, and the straw man on the table stood up straight.

Jiang Yin took out a golden needle from his arms and sighed softly: "If you can't keep your Taoist heart, just be an ordinary person in the next life!"

After saying that, he inserted the golden needle through the straw man's head.

On the other side, the Taoist priest who escaped was running wildly. Even though he had suffered internal injuries and his face was pale at the moment, he still did not dare to stop.

He was careful enough and had arranged the enchantment array in advance in the ruined temple. If he were an ordinary monk, he could easily kill him when he used the enchantment array to trap him.

What he never expected was that the young man would actually know the Golden Light Protective Charm and react extremely quickly, causing him to miss.

He escaped in panic and the formation was broken in just a few breaths. He also knew that the young man would not let him go.

Because people like him can be said to be the ones that everyone can find and punish in the monastic world.

Just when he climbed over a mountain, looked at the fish-belly-white sky, and wiped the sweat from his head.

Suddenly, he felt that his main soul was thrust from the Tianling Cap by a giant sword and went straight into his belly.

In just an instant, the Taoist priest lost his life, and fell straight down with blood flowing from his seven holes.

When Jiang Yin saw the straw man falling, his face looked a little solemn. After all, he was killing a person.

With another soft sigh, Jiang Yin put away the golden needle and carefully put it into his arms.

This is the most precious treasure given to him by his master. It was a birthday present given to him on his third birthday.

There are one hundred and eight golden needles in total, which are magic weapons made with his own blood and essence.

Before he came down from the mountain, the golden needle had been enshrined on the sect's shrine, and the master would personally recite mantras and bless it every day.

It wasn't until he came down the mountain at the age of eighteen that the master solemnly handed it over to himself, saying that the golden needle had become a high-quality magical weapon over the years.

Because the golden needle is fused with one's own essence and blood, as one's realm improves and the more merits are obtained, the power of the golden needle will also increase.

So far, this was Jiang Yin's first time using a golden needle, but he didn't expect that it was to kill someone.

Fortunately, Jiang Yin's mood gradually improved after he felt that he had gained a small amount of merit, indicating that he had done nothing wrong.

"Master Immortal, can you kill the Taoist priest in this way?"

Mr. Wang on the side asked worriedly when he saw Jiang Yin retracting the needle.

Jiang Yin turned to him and said, "This is called the Thousand Mile Soul Chasing Technique. With my current ability, I only need one shot within three hundred miles."

Hearing this, Mr. Wang couldn't help but trembled. These two days had overturned all his previous perceptions.

At the same time, I also have a deep understanding that no one should offend Master Xuanhuang, otherwise I don’t know how I will die.

The outer suburbs of the city on a snowy night!

Qingwu Mountain, Xuanyue Sect!

"We summoned all the elders here because something happened just now."

The person who spoke at the top of the list was Si Wuya, the leader of Xuanyue Sect.

After hearing Si Wuya's words, the dozen or so people sitting down cheered up and looked at him, waiting for his next words.

Si Wuya's face was a little solemn, and he spoke slowly: "The Wang family of Huaishu Village came two days ago and invited away a senior inner disciple of our sect. This person has been in the sect for decades, and he is about to reach Xuanxuan. Super ghost exorcist."

"But just now, his life card was shattered."

After hearing his words, everyone looked at each other with ugly expressions.

Although this is not the first time this has happened, it is the first time such a thing has happened close to a sect.

This was not just as simple as losing a disciple, it was a complete slap in the face of their sect.

At this time, the Great Elder Zhao BuTong stood up and said in a deep voice: "This matter is related to the reputation of the sect. The situation must be found out as soon as possible. Whether it is a ghost or a demon, it must be killed as soon as possible to show the authentic authority of the sect."

Hearing this, all the elders nodded in agreement.

Si Wuya stood up and spoke with a gloomy face.

"The Great Elder is right. If you act calmly, I will leave this matter to you and send someone to find out the situation as soon as possible."

"yes!"

As the great elder took the order to leave, others also left the hall one after another.

Zhao BuTong returned to his residence, took out a piece of yellow paper, and while muttering something in his mouth, he drew a talisman on the yellow paper with his sword finger in the air.

Afterwards, the yellow paper was folded into the shape of a paper crane.

When he came to the window and opened it, the paper crane flapped its wings and flew out. After flying a few feet, it gradually faded and disappeared.

Snowy night city, Wuyuan Inn!

A middle-aged man was drinking and eating meat alone. Suddenly, a paper crane slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

The man was obviously used to this situation, and his face didn't change much. He lazily put down his wine glass and reached out to take the paper crane.

After taking apart the paper crane, he made a seal with one hand, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and pointed his sword at the yellow paper.

This is a common way for monks to send messages. You only need to know the other party's secrets and spells to spy on the contents of the letter.

The content of the letter can be words written in cinnabar ink, or it can be the voice of the person who delivers the letter.

The middle-aged man was Hou Ming, a disciple of the great elder of the Xuanyue Sect. After he had finished everything, Zhao BuTong's voice reached his ears.

After listening to the elder's instructions, Hou Ming picked up the jug and drank the wine in the jug directly to his mouth.

"Snapped!"

He placed the wine bottle heavily on the table, then got up and walked towards the southern suburbs outside the city.

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