Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 605: Standing at the pinnacle of life, laughing at the incompetence of the god of death

"For the bright future of the ninjas, live like human beings!"

The ninja murmured and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Zhiwei who was several meters away.

The Grim Reaper behind him waved his arms and made the same motion.

Under the white sleeve cannon of the Grim Reaper was a blue and purple hand engraved with filthy and evil runes. It exuded a sense of decadence and decay, and just one glance at it made people feel ominous.

"Such a terrifying breath of Qi, this is an extremely evil god. Oh no, it's going to attack Zhiwei, and Zhiwei has been cursed by a sinister spell..."

Zhang Yi said anxiously, with two armored horses attached to his legs, galloping towards Zhang Zhiwei.

Beside him, Lan Gu was surrounded by black water currents, controlling the water magic to follow Zhang Yi's footsteps.

The Grim Reaper raised his big purple hand, and to everyone's surprise, inserted it into the ninja's back, drilling in inch by inch, and then piercing out from the chest.

Shinobu lowered his head and calmly watched the huge ghost hand filled with ominous meaning emerge from his chest.

He could clearly feel that his body was being pierced through. The big hand carried the will of death. No defense could stop it, and its attack would go straight to his soul.

"Die, and be a stepping stone for me, the Higashiyama Ninja, to achieve the same freedom!"

The ninja stared at Zhang Zhiwei in front of him, madness flashing in his eyes, and a ghost hand emerged from his body.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei was being constantly attacked by Master Dehong.

Master Dehong put his hands together and chanted scriptures. A golden "卍" character appeared on his tall golden body.

The "卍" character hovered above Zhang Zhiwei's head, casting golden light and spinning madly. The golden light was like a blade, and each rotation was an attack. It landed on Zhang Zhiwei's body and collided with the golden light all over his body, causing the sound of blacksmithing to be as dense as rain.

How could this happen? When did he complete the Qi transformation? And why is his golden light so strong? Isn't this the most basic entry-level practice of Longhu Mountain? How can he practice to this level?

Master Dehong was greatly shocked. He became more and more unsure as the fight went on and he began to think of giving up again.

At this moment, he felt a terrifying breath coming out from behind him. Looking back, he saw a hand slowly emerging from the ninja's chest.

The hand was very large, occupying most of the ninja's chest, but strangely, no blood flowed out, and there was not even a wound.

Soul attack, this is an attack that goes straight to the soul. Only this kind of attack can ignore the golden light that is so tenacious that it is difficult for people to understand... Master Dehong was very excited and was about to retreat.

But at this moment, Zhang Zhiwei, who had been trapped in a nightmare and had only been defending but not attacking, suddenly moved.

"Awake? Tsuchimikado Yoko's killing curse is over?"

Master Dehong was shocked and immediately took measures to deal with it.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei was not actually awake. After breaking the black needle of Tsuchimikado's luminous magic, he began to dismantle the four statues of Oyamazumi in the magic circle.

These four stone statues are the cornerstones of the magic circle. Once they are removed, the magic circle will lose its effectiveness and he will be freed.

And just now, he released the "National Master" through some medium.

There is a saying that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you.

Tsuchimikado Yoko can cast spells on him through the puppet, which creates a channel, and he can naturally also cast spells on Tsuchimikado Yoko through the puppet.

However, he did not know how to cast a curse, nor did he have any magical weapon to do so, so it was difficult for him to treat the person in his own way.

However, he can close the door and release the "national teacher".

In order to curse him, the other party made the puppet into his appearance, and the two sides resonated with each other. Naturally, he could use this resonance to let the "national master" possess the puppet and get rid of the other party.

When sending out the "National Master", Zhang Zhiwei ordered the "National Master" to overturn the altar, destroy the stone statue, and release him.

Obviously, the "national teacher" did not obey his order. As soon as he arrived, he went to Gantu Yumen Night Light without even looking at the altar.

Zhang Zhiwei was actually not surprised by this result.

"National Master" is just an inner demon. It can assist in cultivation, not cause trouble at critical moments, and occasionally act as a thug. That is enough. We cannot ask for too much.

He can deal with these four statues of Oyamazumi himself.

Originally, he thought he just needed to push the statue down, but he never expected that the statue would actually attack him.

These four statues have been enshrined in the shrine of the Japanese mountain god Ohyamazumi for hundreds of years. With the nourishment of a large amount of incense and wishes, they have become a bit spiritual. Although they are not the descent of Ohyamazumi, they have some divine power, just like Wuyou's divine mask, which has some of the abilities of gods.

Ooyamazumi is a Japanese mountain god. Different from the land and mountain gods that can be seen everywhere in Chinese mythology, it represents the mountains and can communicate with the earth's veins.

These four statues possess this ability. They are connected to the earth veins and are quite thick, so ordinary people cannot destroy them at all.

Moreover, they have a very methodical way of attacking and defending, and are quite difficult to deal with.

In fact, if it were another situation, it would be easy for Zhang Zhiwei to deal with these four statues. He knows how to move mountains and can directly cut off the connection between these four stone statues and the earth veins.

But this is also a rather complicated technique. At this moment, he has to maintain the golden light on his body surface to defend against external attacks. It is difficult to do both at the same time.

Therefore, he chose to break it by force and demolish it directly.

If the stone statue's attack was as heavy as a mountain, then Zhang Zhiwei's attack was devastating.

Zhang Zhiwei broke the arms of the stone statue, took a step forward, and put his hand on its chest. The next moment, he exerted force suddenly and knocked over the extremely heavy statue.

The stone statue rolled and roared, and amidst the deafening roar there were a few hysterical screams.

Zhang Zhiwei looked indifferent as he watched the stone statue crumble away bit by bit.

In his hand, he was holding a stone heart. When he knocked the stone statue away just now, he also grabbed its heart.

This heart was clearly a dead object, but it gave him the feeling of it beating violently in his hand, and the beating became faster and faster, until it reached a certain point, and then suddenly became weak and silent.

At the same time, outside, Master Dehong's golden body of Arhat was shattered, his monk robe was stained with blood, and he rolled on the ground wailing. There was a huge blood hole in his heart, which went through front and back. It was empty and extremely bright inside.

Not far away, Zhang Zhiwei had his eyes lowered. Blood was flowing from his hands, which were shining with golden light. A heart full of blood vessels was beating in his hands, becoming weaker and weaker.

Everyone saw the miserable condition of Master Dehong.

He took advantage of the opportunity and wanted to attack Zhang Zhiwei who was under the curse, but he never expected that Zhang Zhiwei suddenly moved and launched attacks in all directions with great power. The strong winds covered a wide area.

The golden arhat transformed by Master Dehong was blown to pieces and his heart was taken out.

This cruel scene can't help but make people horrified. Is this still a Taoist priest who is so cruel? !
"Zhiwei is awake?" Zhang Yi was delighted, but soon found something wrong, because Zhang Zhiwei did not stop after killing Master Dehong, but continued to attack, as if there were invisible enemies around him.

And at this moment, the purple ghost hand emitting a creepy aura emerged from the ninja's chest.

Afterwards, it changed its previous slowness and burst out at an extremely fast speed, continuously lengthening, like a giant purple snake covered with black lines, with its fangs bared, it nimbly grabbed towards Zhang Zhiwei.

Shobei, who was standing beside the ninja leader, looked at this scene with despair on his face. Using his own soul and body to cast a spell, what kind of fear was this? What kind of pain did Teacher Ono endure?
The ninja leader laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, kid. I have passed on the ninjutsu to you. You will be the next ninja leader of Mt. Higashi. Next, you have to lead everyone back to your homeland and live like a normal person in the sun."

He continued, "Don't cry, you are a ninja, you shouldn't cry, everyone is fighting a bloody battle, they need you as the new leader, my technique is complete, the god of death is behind me, no one can hurt me, you go and help them."

"Yes, teacher!" Shobei nodded with tears in his eyes and disappeared.

Watching Shobei leave, the ninja looked determined. The god of death's ghost hand penetrated his body, which meant that the god of death gave him the control of this hand. He could control this hand to attack as if it were his own arm.

It’s getting closer, very close, and we’re about to catch the little Taoist priest.

Although Zhang Zhiwei had completed the Qi exchange and was protected by golden light, his every move displayed terrifying explosive power, with gusts of strong wind bursting out, making it impossible for people to get close to him.

But the hand of death ignores defense and reaches directly into the soul, and no matter how strong the defense is, it cannot withstand it.

But at this moment, Zhang Yi ran over quickly and issued an order to the ghost hand.

"Go, push them up!"

The order has been issued, and several of his generals who are good at speed rushed to the front of the path that the ghost hand must pass, and Zhang Zhiwei instantly had several more human walls.

"You want to use this method?"

Aunt Lan was a little surprised. Most of the arrogant soldiers and generals were subdued by mages. They were stubborn and unruly and difficult to tame, and their loyalty was questionable, so they were called "Arrogant".

If Zhang Yi lets these rampant soldiers go and die now, it will undoubtedly leave a very bad impact. It will be difficult to control them in the future, and they may even backfire.

"As long as we can preserve the dimension, everything is worth it!" Zhang Yi said in a deep voice.

He couldn't see it clearly at first, but when he got closer, he could see the true nature of the pale figure - a summoned god.

Different from the guardian deity that he and Zhang Zhiwei brought by means of the Dharma imperial decree, it is only a simple spirituality and not a real spirit.

This god with a hideous and terrifying appearance is actually the true spirit that has descended.

He could even sense the faint malice emanating from the other party. This malice was filled with disgust and greed towards all living beings. This was an evil god.

The best way to deal with this kind of evil god is to command a god with a true spirit to deal with it.

He was confident that he could solve the problem by calling on any one of the four great guardians of the altar. However, calling on the four marshals required a complicated ritual, which was too late to perform now.

In fact, before coming here, he had thought about completing the rituals in the Tianshi Mansion like he did last time, and storing the divine power in talismans for use at the critical moment.

Even if this method is used, the power of the talisman will continue to dissipate and cannot be preserved for too long, but it can still work for a few days.

But because he ordered Lord Ma to come out to stop the soul of the woman in red skirt from self-destructing last time, he angered Lord Ma. If he went to invite him again, he might not be able to come and would be punished. In addition, he met Aunt Lan again during this period, so he was delayed.

Now he was regretting his decision so much. If he had gotten the matter done at that time, he wouldn't be so passive now.

The only way now is to delay the evil god and let Zhang Zhiwei get rid of the curse. Once he wakes up, in front of the Samadhi True Fire, the evil god will not pose any threat at all.

"This evil god's power seems to be specifically designed to deal with spirits, and his soldiers and generals are all spirits, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop him."

Zhang Yi thought to himself, and soon his words were verified. A general who was a giant snake standing in front of him was pierced through the soul by the ghost hand and could not move. Then the second one, the third one...

The ghost hand's forward speed was indeed affected, just like a car driving into a speed bump, but it did not stop.

It slowly pierced into the bodies of the arrogant generals. These unruly and resisting generals instantly lost their ability to resist. Their heads and hands drooped weakly, like grasshoppers pierced on bamboo sticks.

Zhang Zhiwei in the back was still attacking the air, but his attack methods had become fewer, as if the number of potential opponents had decreased from three to two.

"The arrogant soldiers can't hold on, the guardian generals, hold on!"

Zhang Yi gave another order, and the star god Kuimulang, who was standing behind him, spread out his yellow robe, quickly came to the ghost hand, and chopped at it with his big knife.

But as soon as the big knife of Kuimulang Star Lord was swung, it was broken by the ghost hand, and the illusory big knife fragments flew everywhere.

Afterwards, the ghost hand hit the body of Kuimulang Star Lord and obviously encountered resistance. It was much slower than penetrating those rampant soldiers and generals, but it still penetrated.

The guardian angel was transformed from Zhang Yi's soul, which was equivalent to a part of Zhang Yi. This made Zhang Yi very painful and his face looked very ugly.

After experiencing it personally, Zhang Yi also discovered the characteristics of the ghost hand and said with difficulty:

"This damn thing can penetrate the soul body effortlessly. If it were a flesh and blood body, it would definitely be difficult. I should use my body to push it!"

Aunt Lan was using water magic to kick the ninja who was attacking her from the sidelines. She was protecting Zhang Yi and when she heard him say that, she immediately scolded him:

"Are you a bitch? What nonsense are you talking about? Look at me."

As she spoke, she threw several dying ninjas over.

But at this moment, she saw the smile on the ninja's face.

"This old bastard is laughing his ass off!"

Immediately, she saw another ghost hand burst out from the ninja's chest, drew an arc in the air, avoided all obstacles, ignored the turbulent Qi waves and strong winds, passed through the indestructible golden light, and grabbed Zhang Zhiwei's chest firmly.

Fuck, playing dirty!
"Hahaha……"

The ninja laughed, grabbed Zhang Zhiwei's soul, and controlled the ghost hand to pull it back.

"From the freedom of Bihe Mountain, live like a human being...live..."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and he was shocked to find that he could not pull out Zhang Zhiwei's soul.

"I don't believe it, I can't pull it out!"

He roared, and his other ghost hand completely penetrated the obstruction and grabbed Zhang Zhiwei's body. With a loud shout and force from both hands, Zhang Zhiwei staggered, but he still failed to pull out his soul.

"How could this happen? Is he a soulless zombie? No, that's not right. He has a soul. I have clearly captured it, so why can't I pull it out?!"

(End of this chapter)