The old man in purple clothes smiled cruelly, and in his left hand appeared a small Rakshasa stone statue with three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs.
This magical weapon is called Yama, and it has the magical effect of restraining the soul, restraining the spirit, and dispatching generals.
Every day, he has to feed the essence and blood of three adult men into it to maintain the spirituality of the magic weapon. This has been going on for thirty years.
Now, when facing the orthodox enemies of the Taoist sect, in order not to capsize in the gutter, he actually resorted to his strongest method.
With the injection of spiritual energy from the old man in purple clothes, a thin wisp of green smoke suddenly rose above the Rakshasa stone statue. It would not be visible at all unless you look carefully.
"This...this is!"
The eyes of everyone in the Taoist temple widened, and they saw that the green smoke slowly condensed into an extremely strange and terrifying entity in the mid-air. It had a green snake at the tail, its body was half gray and black, and half willow green, with three heads and six arms, and a sickle in one hand. Playing the pipa with one hand, half of his face was crying and half of his face was smiling. There was a faint light in his eyes, staring at the crowd in front of him in an extremely frightening way.
"Oh? It's you who came out. You are overqualified."
The purple rat demon Lu Xiujie smiled. His Yama magic weapon contains many of the most sinister ghosts in the world. He can summon up to three to fight for him at a time. If there are more, he will not be able to control them and will easily suffer backlash.
And the monster that came out this time was the twin ghost kings who ranked among the top five in the Yama magic weapon. A pipa played to break the heart, and a sickle was used to harvest the soul of the monks.
"Don't make too much noise. You are only allowed to kill a hundred people, and then stop immediately."
After giving the final instructions, the old man stepped back with a smile on his yellow teeth, and at the same time consciously opened the protective spiritual shield.
He had seen the power of the pipa before. When he was enveloped by the sound wave for the first time, his fifth-stage body was almost shattered. He didn't want to experience that kind of death scene again.
"Elder... Elder, he seems to be taking action, what should I do?"
A young disciple asked with a trembling face full of fear. He was so scared that he couldn't stand up.
The appearance of that ghost was really scary. The black crescent sickle in his hand seemed to be about to chop on their heads in the next second, which made all the hairs on his body stand up and his heart beat wildly. Stop, that is a sign before death!
"How do I know how long it will take for Xu Shi and the others to come!"
"Elder Xu sent a message before saying that the people from the Immortal Palace were delayed for some time on the road, and I'm afraid they won't be able to come over for the time being!"
"It's over!"
Upon hearing this news, everyone's faces turned pale and their hearts dropped to the bottom.
"Don't panic!"
The leader of the elders stood up with a trembling beard, gritted his teeth and opened a protective spirit shield in front of him.
"It doesn't matter if Xu Shi and the people from the Immortal Palace don't come. With our own strength, we can still defeat this monster!"
I said this with the intention of boosting morale.
But when the ghost, with a charming smile on its face and its thin and long nails, rested on the strings of the pipa.
An unimaginable cold feeling penetrated the elder's body-protecting spirit shield, cut open his clothes, left bloody traces on his body, and even directly caused him internal injuries.
"Pfft!"
In an instant, the old man vomited blood and looked horrified, with a bright smile on his face.
Before he even made a move, the pressure alone pierced him. It could be seen that the gap between them was so huge that it could not be smoothed out, so why should he resist?
Seeing this scene, the other disciples also showed fear on their faces, silently looking up to the corner of the horizon, expecting to see that familiar figure here.
Elder Xu Shi.
That's the only one who can save them.
Although Xu Shi has a very bad reputation in the Taoist temple, many people don't like him. They think that this guy who can't be said to be young, but is actually the youngest elder in the Taoist temple, is too domineering.
Whenever the peaks get together to discuss some matters, Xu Shi always makes a conclusion on a certain matter without hesitation, with a tough attitude and does not allow others to make changes.
Even the old temple master said he couldn't do it.
Because Xu Shi's deceased master was once the master's senior brother. With this relationship, there is no need to say more about the relationship between the two.
Not to mention, that Xu Shi was really strong. Although he was in the Third Realm like many of them, no one had seen him take action since he returned to Taoism twenty years ago.
Only occasionally did conflicts occur and almost come to blows.
As for why there was no fight, I heard that it was because the three-level monks on the opposite side did not dare to breathe when Xu Shi was angry.
In the entire Taoist temple, the only one who dared to mess with Xu Shi was the old crazy woman, but even that old crazy woman knew how to control the situation and never dared to completely push Xu Shi into a panic.
And these are not the real reasons why they expect Xu Shi to save themselves and others.
The reason is that Xu Shi has an apprentice.
The entire Taoist temple, and even the entire Beijun area, knew that Xu Shijiao had a good disciple.
The man's name was Qin Zhishou.
Three years ago, he was designated as the Golden Bone. After just one glance at the Taishang Induction Chapter, he realized a hint of the truth in it. Later, in the competition arena of Beijun Zongmen, he pushed countless geniuses, even the geniuses of Xuntian Mansion. Lost to him.
Since then, Qin Zhishou has become famous in one fell swoop. He was selected by a high-ranking figure in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace and was recruited to practice in the Immortal Palace. It has been three years now.
Although Qin Zhishou is not in Beijun, there are still legends about him in Beijun. It is said that he is equally dazzling in the Immortal Palace. He competes with the geniuses of various counties to be the strongest, and he worships under a certain powerful person to practice.
Now, three years have passed, and Qin Zhishou has reached the peak of Qi Condensation Realm and is about to break through and enter the Dan Formation Realm.
As one of the seven major forces that rule the Northern Territory, Jiutian Immortal Palace will naturally not let go of the inheritance of the sword pavilion this time, so the powerful men from the Immortal Palace will bring Qin Zhishou here. here.
Xu Shi went to greet them.
Whether Xu Shi's own strength is strong or not is important. What's important is that he can bring people to the Immortal Palace.
The first palace, the second palace, and the four immortal sects jointly control the Xuanyu area.
Although Jiutian Immortal Palace has the word "gong" in its name, it actually belongs to the ranks of the four major immortal sects.
But even so, it is one of the seven rulers of Xuanyu. It is a true holy land for cultivation. In ancient times, there were saint-level existences. Nowadays, there are countless seventh-level monks sitting there. It is a true overlord level. Power, the strong are like clouds.
If Xu Shi could bring someone from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, even an ordinary elder, it would be just a matter of waving his hand to kill the purple-clothed old devil.
But unfortunately, Xu Shi did not come.
They lost time somewhere.
At this moment, opposite everyone, the terrifying three-headed and six-armed ghost was already playing the pipa with its fingertips.
Buzz!
Everyone looked terrified.
Death has finally come!
