The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 89 Nailhead 7 Arrow Book [Part [-]]

Chapter 89 The Book of Seven Arrows on the Nailhead [Part [-]]

Sun's backyard.

The Patriarch of the Sun Family was sitting slumped on the stone chair, his eyes glazed over, as if in a deep sleep.

"how is this possible?"

Sect Master Qin took a deep breath, his gaze filled with horror.

The patriarch of the Sun family whose soul had been gathered by him, lost his soul the moment he stepped out of the courtyard just now!

What made him even more horrified was that he had already cultivated into a yin god, was proficient in the way of souls, and also knew the method of seducing souls, but he just didn't notice the slightest clue!
He didn't see the slightest trace, nor did he notice the slightest trace remaining!

No sound, no trace.

In this invisible space, the current Patriarch of the Sun family was already beside him, his soul separated.

This is clearly not the cause of the disease.

This is obviously someone casting a spell!
But this way of casting spells, even he, a master of profound Taoism, couldn't sense the slightest trace.

Where did the opponent start?
How did the opponent make a move?

The way of the other party, the source of the other party, completely unknown.

Suddenly there was a chill in his heart.

Horrified!Fear!
……

Su family.

In Su Ting's room.

I saw Su Ting's week, the two lights were flickering and flickering, much dimmer, as if they would go out at any moment.

He raised his head and walked aside.

There is a table next to it.

There is something on the table.

Paper, ink and pen.

The ink is cinnabar ink, the brush is a talisman brush, and the paper is also yellow paper.

But today on the table, there is a small bow and three small arrows.

The bow is a mulberry branch bow, and the arrow is a mahogany arrow. The material is rough and the workmanship is simple. It is obviously Su Ting's homemade.

There are still many traces on the bow and arrow. It is obvious that Su Ting used a talisman pen to draw runes on the bow and arrow with cinnabar ink.

This rune doesn't require him to have any profound rune attainments, it's just a matter of following the example.

"It's time."

Su Ting picked up the bow and arrow, opened the bow and set the arrow, and pointed at the grass man.

In order to prevent the arrow from being inaccurate and miss the shot, he took two steps closer and attached his true energy to the arrow.

"go with!"

Come down with a bang!
There was a soft hum!
The arrow is off the string!

Right in the left eye!

……

Within the Sun family.

Sect Master Qin stared blankly at the Patriarch of the Sun Family, who was drowsy and lifeless in front of him. In an instant, his mind was full of thoughts.

Who is the caster in the back?
Since he didn't take away the soul of the Patriarch of the Sun family, he didn't seem to have any intention of killing people. Why did he let his soul separate again?
And the most important thing is, I have already gathered the soul of the Patriarch of the Sun family, did I offend him?
And what kind of method was used by the other party, how could he, who is proficient in the soul path, be completely silent?
Is this method too inscrutable?
Or is the Taoism of the caster beyond what he can recognize?

Looking at the scene in front of him, and thinking of Elder Luo's Yinshen injury again, the chill in his heart grew heavier, causing fear to sprout in his heart.

He was a little panicked and didn't know what to do when he saw the Patriarch of the Sun family scream in front of him, extremely terribly.

This scream suddenly spread throughout the Sun family.

Sect Master Qin also couldn't help taking a step back, looking carefully, he saw Patriarch Sun's left eye suddenly burst open, and blood flowed horizontally.

"This……"

Sect Master Qin didn't notice any trace of the other party's spellcasting at all.

No sign of any spells!

No track!No trace!
If the previous Dharma door fell on him, invisible and intangible, how could he avoid it?

When his face was still ugly, the Patriarch of the Sun family screamed again, but the voice was lower.

He looked again, and saw that the head of the Sun family had his right eye burst open, and blood and slurry flowed out.

……

"Old ghost of the Sun family."

Su Ting drew his bow and set his arrows, his true energy circulated, and with the runes of the mulberry branch bow, the traces of the runes passed on the arrow, pointing to the scarecrow, and slowly said: "The money accounts between you and the Su family are roughly cleared, But there is still a debt of life..."

The words fell with a soft sound.

Humming!

The arrow is off the string, right in the center!
The scarecrow's two lamps were immediately extinguished.

A strand of hair drifts away with the wind.

"Today, the grievances and enmities are settled."

……

Within the Sun family.

Sect Master Qin stared blankly.

The Patriarch of the Sun family was shocked and twitched for a moment, and then his heart was cut off, and his vitality died.

He stayed for a while, unable to notice any clues at all, let alone how to save people.

He looked at the Patriarch of the Sun family whose vitality had vanished, and he was startled and confused, in a state of panic.

The opponent's attack was invisible, unfathomable, and killing the head of the Sun family, like a breeze blowing on the top of a tree.

Obviously, the other party has abilities beyond his imagination. This ability is enough to crush the Patriarch of the Sun family to death!

But before my family came here, the head of the Sun family did not die.

Even after gathering the soul of the Patriarch of the Sun family, there was no movement at all.

But just after that conversation, he was about to leave here to catch the Su family boy and get the temple blessing, but at the moment when he stepped out of the courtyard, something happened.

The Patriarch of the Sun family died.

Died in front of myself.

There is no trace.

Is this a showdown?

This is a deterrent?
Or direct warning?

Is it the Miao Zhu?Or that boy?

"He said earlier that that young man is very likely to be successful in cultivation. If such a young man is really a member of the big sect...then I am afraid that there are people who protect the Tao by his side to protect this extremely talented young man. The misfortune of dying."

Qin Zongzhu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he said to himself: "The Taoist practice of that temple is low, and the young man is still young, so the person who casts the spell is probably the guardian of the Tao? He didn't want to show up, and he didn't intend to kill me, so he strangled a mortal to death , Kill chickens to scare monkeys?"

There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, and he doesn't know whether the direction he is thinking is right or not.

If it was true that the Taoist protector took the action to scare the chickens and monkeys, then if he was ignorant, the other party might get angry and kill himself, the monkey.

He was able to become suzerain because of courage.

And sitting on the suzerain seat for so many years, relying on caution.

He didn't know if it was Su Ting's guardian!

But he dare not gamble!
And he doesn't have to gamble!
Yin Jiu is dead, the Patriarch of the Sun Family is dead, and Elder Luo has been abolished... Now that this is the case, even if Su Ting is killed, Elder Luo cannot be brought back.

He didn't need to take risks just to kill Su Ting, a young man.

Although he and Elder Luo have some friendship, they will not risk life and death for each other.

Sect Master Qin was terrified, then bowed, and said in a low voice: "Your junior is reckless, and gathered souls for this person without authorization, and I hope seniors will forgive me."

As soon as he landed with a salute, his heart was fluctuating.

After a long time, the breeze blows.

The Patriarch of the Sun family leaned over and fell to the ground.

Sect Master Qin raised his head, unable to restrain the panic in his heart, he turned around abruptly and left.

After a while, people from the Sun family rushed over after hearing Shicai's screams.

Gentle breeze.

The tea is fragrant.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was not seen in the backyard, only the head of the family was lying on the ground, motionless.

"Homeowner..."

The sound of exclamation suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)

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