Mortal: I, Li Feiyu, a cultivator of attributes!

Chapter 557: The Evil-Repelling Talisman

Li Feiyu was calm and composed as he displayed the Heaven-supporting Magic Skill. Demonic energy was surging outside his body. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, condensed a ball of blood-red light, and threw it downwards.

Suddenly, without any warning, the blood-red light curtain moved as fast as lightning and enveloped the group of low-level disciples of Yinluo Sect in an instant.

The group of low-level disciples panicked and kept running in different directions, trying to escape from the blood-red light curtain.

But it was all in vain.

Before they could even struggle a few times, they were swallowed up by the blood-red light curtain.

When the blood-red light curtain disappeared, only a pile of bones remained on the ground, without even a trace of blood.

Looking at this weird scene, the two immortal women who were watching the battle on the side couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in their hearts.

The two never expected that Li Feiyu actually knew this kind of evil martial arts.

At this moment, Li Feiyu is no different from Qian Lao Mo, except that Qian Lao Mo kills innocent people indiscriminately and does all kinds of evil, while Li Feiyu upholds justice and eliminates violence.

Then, Li Feiyu smiled faintly, waved to the two Huaxian women, and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, the two immortal women hurriedly followed behind him.

In a short while, the two arrived at an empty square.

Looking ahead, there stands a magnificent palace.

A group of high-priced monks from the Yinluo Sect, wearing grey Taoist robes and holding various magical weapons in their hands, with angry looks on their faces, hurriedly ran towards the square.

In the blink of an eye, everyone had rushed to Li Feiyu and Huaxian.

The leader was none other than the Yinluo Sect's leader, a cultivator named Fang.

Seeing Li Feiyu breaking into Yinluo Sect, the cultivator surnamed Fang had an ugly look on his face. His forehead was covered with black lines and his body trembled slightly. He glanced at Li Feiyu and Huaxian indifferently and said sternly, "Boy, half a month ago, in Kunwu Mountain, you used despicable means to kill Elder Qian of our sect, causing the loss of a general of our sect. This blood feud is always in my mind. I was about to look for your whereabouts everywhere, but I didn't expect that you would fall into the trap today. It really is God's help to me, hahaha!"

Li Feiyu was calm and composed, without any ripples in his heart. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a blood-killing knife flew out of it, automatically floating above his head. He said lightly: "Master Fang, stop talking nonsense, be sensible, surrender obediently, and disband the Yinluo Sect, otherwise, this day next year will be your death anniversary!"

The monk surnamed Fang was furious, veins popped out on his forehead, he clenched his fists tightly, a raging rage burning in his heart, and said word by word: "Boy, don't be so arrogant, within the sphere of influence of the Yinluo Sect, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

Li Feiyu disagreed and retorted: "It is still unknown who will win, don't be happy too soon!"

The monk surnamed Fang frowned, waved his hand at the group of high-level monks around him, and said sternly: "All disciples, listen to my order, kill this kid immediately, let him know how powerful our sect is!"

The group of high-ranking monks bowed slightly, with respectful looks on their faces, and said in unison: "Yes, Sect Master, disciples will follow your orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of high-level monks swarmed forward, each taking out a magic weapon and launching a fierce attack on Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of Shura Holy Fire, instantly enveloping the group of high-level monks.

In a moment, the group of high-level monks were burned to ashes by the Shura Holy Fire before they could react. Seeing that scene, the monk surnamed Fang was shocked. He did not expect Li Feiyu to be so powerful that he could burn all the high-level monks to death with just one fire.

Now, all the elite troops around him were destroyed, and he was the only one left.

At this moment, if he could kill Li Feiyu, he might even be famous throughout the ages.

On the contrary, even if he intended to escape, he probably wouldn't be able to outrun Li Feiyu.

Instead of this, it is better to fight to the death.

With his mind racing, the monk named Fang roared with excitement, using almost all his strength. He jumped up from the ground and waved his sleeves. A Soul-Devouring Banner flew out and floated in the air. Countless evil spirits and ghosts were hiding in it, making ghostly howling sounds accompanied by rolling demonic energy, and rushed towards Li Feiyu violently.

Li Feiyu pointed with his right hand, and the blood-killing knife shone brightly, slashing towards those evil spirits and ghosts in the air.

Suddenly, accompanied by a deafening explosion, those evil spirits and ghosts could not withstand the power of the Blood Evil Knife, and instantly turned into wisps of green smoke, drifting into the void.

The monk named Fang became furious and opened his mouth, spraying a mouthful of blood into the Soul-Devouring Banner to increase its power.

Then, he gently shook the Soul-Devouring Banner, summoning several skeleton puppets. Blood flashed, demonic energy rolled, and there was an evil aura in it that was unstoppable. It flew quickly to Li Feiyu and launched a fierce attack on him.

Li Feiyu made hand gestures and chanted an incantation, and ten talismans for warding off evil spirits flew out, emitting a ball of dazzling red light which hit several skeleton puppets at lightning speed.

  boom! boom!

The ten talismans for warding off evil spirits were as fast as the wind, piercing through the chests and abdomens of the ten skeletons and instantly blowing them to pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the monk named Fang pointed at an ancient bronze tripod on the square, and immediately a blood-red beam of light shot over.

Then, the ancient bronze tripod rose from the ground, making a loud roar, and fell rapidly towards Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu stood in place, crossed his hands in front of his chest, condensed a round ball of light, and slapped both palms forward at the same time.

Suddenly, the ancient bronze tripod changed direction and shot back quickly towards the monk named Fang.

The monk named Fang's face changed slightly, and he quickly made a hand gesture, releasing a ball of thick demonic energy and shooting it into the air.

  boom!

With a sound, the ancient bronze tripod flew back towards Li Feiyu again after being hit by the evil energy.

Li Feiyu was as calm as water, without a single ripple in his heart. He immediately used the Five Emperors' Skills, with a faint blue light circulating outside his body, and kicked towards the ancient bronze tripod.

In an instant, the soles of his feet glowed with a radiant light, containing a masculine and domineering force, which instantly shattered the ancient bronze tripod. Countless fragments flew everywhere, indiscriminately attacking the surrounding scenery.

Upon seeing this, the two immortal women turned pale and hurriedly cast a protective light shield to block the debris out.

But the surrounding trees, buildings, etc. are not so lucky.