The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 369 Thousand Leaves Seal
  In the blue sky, under the bright sunshine, a white tiger with a slender body and snow-white fur appeared out of thin air.

The white tiger has four feet in the air, a majestic tiger head, looking at it, the tiger is full of power.

The five ghosts surrounding him couldn't help but be startled when they saw this white tiger.

Lu Qian didn't talk nonsense to them, jumped directly onto the white tiger and rode on it.

Then, the white tiger walked on all fours and jumped to Zuo Qiuling's side in two steps. Lu Qian stretched out his arms lightly, took Wang Zirong from her hand, and held him on the white tiger's back.

Then, Lu Qian glanced around, stretched out his hand and patted Bai Hu's head gently.

The white tiger's head was slapped by Lu Qian, and it immediately stood upright and opened its mouth——

"Roar--"

The roar of a tiger was like muffled thunder rolling down from the sky; it was also like a waterfall hitting a mountain, making the air around it violently fluctuate.

The sound is like a bell, full of domineering and majestic.

The white tiger roars on the mountain, and all the beasts retreat.

The whistling sound was emitted high in the sky and over the vast grassland, and spread even wider.

The first ones to bear the brunt were the five ghosts.

The moment the tiger roared, their expressions all changed.

Not only did their expressions change, but their faces also became distorted. Their eyes, noses, and mouths were all mixed together, and the entire face turned into a mass of erosion before the painful expression could stop.

Then, their bodies were twisted into twists in the blink of an eye.

Then, the human skin on their surface was torn into pieces.

A large amount of black smoke escaped from the broken body.

The escaping black smoke was stirred by the roar of the tiger, and immediately burst and dissipated.

Five sixth-level ghosts were wiped out from this world without even having time to scream under the roar of the tiger.

The remaining five empty skins, riddled with holes, floated down like feathers.

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The Yin Qi absorbed by these five Yin ghosts after their collapse was actually equivalent to, or even more than, the ghost old woman they met in Lone Wolf Ridge!
  Lu Qian stretched out his hand and pressed the white tiger's neck. The white tiger leaned down and suddenly fell into the sky, landing seven or eight feet high in the sky, and let out a second tiger roar towards the large mass of black mist in front of him.

The black fog that had already begun to dissipate in the turmoil was roared in the face by the white tiger, and a hurricane was born from the plains, blowing away the thick black fog within a radius of several hundred feet in an instant.

After the black mist blew away, dozens of figures appeared inside.

It was the Yin ghost and the monk who were fighting fiercely in the black mist.

At this moment, there are eight ghosts left and three monks left.

Seven corpses and five human skins were scattered on the ground.

They were hidden in the black mist, and now they had reached a critical moment where victory or defeat was about to be decided.

However, as the black mist was blown away by the roar of the tiger, all the humans and ghosts turned into naked swimmers after the tide receded.

The faces of the eleven people and ghosts all changed drastically.

However, the shocked and painful expressions on their faces did not last long. Following the distortion of their expressions, their faces also began to distort.

The hurricane blew by, like a sharp blade, instantly cutting their clothes a hundred times. The torn clothes, together with the human skin, fell off one after another, or turned into debris.

Seven of the eight evil spirits began to turn into black smoke and escape from their bodies.

The black smoke that escaped from the body was instantly blown away by the roaring hurricane.

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Among the eight ghosts, the female ghost in black immediately ducked behind a monk and merged with him the moment she saw the hurricane coming out.

This monk has a strong body. Although his strength is not as good as that of the eight ghosts, he can last longer.

However, even though he had physical protection, the flesh on his entire face was surging like water at this moment, and his open mouth was stretched to almost infinity.

With a dull scream, his twisted face that was about to turn into a woman suddenly became bloody and exploded.

His whole body fell to the ground like a broken sack.

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The female ghost in black escaped instantly and possessed the second monk just before he fell.

With a "pop" sound, the second monk fell to the ground.

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When the second monk fell to the ground, she teleported and flew behind the smart monk.

The smart monk is still holding on at this moment.

He held a thick long knife in both hands and raised the long knife. The blade faced the wind and diverted the hurricane.

His right leg was firmly on the ground, and his whole body was filled with faint golden smoke. The top of his bare head was like a boiling pot, with a large amount of hot steam steaming out, and then being blown away by the hurricane.

It can be seen that he is now at the end of his strength.

If he were in his prime, he might be able to compete with the roar of the tiger or escape, but in the fierce battle with the eight evil ghosts in the black mist, all the true spirit energy in his body has already been exhausted.

Even so, he was still standing firm under the hurricane at this moment, supporting himself.

The female ghost in black came behind the smart monk and tried her old trick to possess him, but was pushed back by the golden smoke that diffused from his body.

At this moment, Zhi Zhi was distracted from dealing with the female ghost behind him, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale. His face was full of anxiety, and he also became furious.

At this moment, in the hurricane, more than ten flying fish floated in the wind and attacked his head.

Although the smart monk didn't know what these pale paper fish were, he guessed they were not good things.

Unfortunately, at this moment, he was trying his best to support his body, and he couldn't move his hands and feet at all.

At this moment of despair, he suddenly raised his head slightly, opened his mouth and blew out, hitting a fish swimming in the air with a breath of energy and knocking it away.

Then, the second one, the third one, the fourth one...

The smart monk knocked away seven fishes swimming in the air almost instantly.

But he didn't escape the eighth one after all.

The eighth sky-swimming fish opened its mouth and swallowed the intelligent monk's head in one gulp.

Then, Lu Qian and the female ghost in black saw a strange scene at the same time.

The intelligent monk, a master in the middle or even late stage of the fifth-grade Guiyuan Realm, was swallowed by such a fish that seemed to be made of paper. His soul was immediately sucked into the mouth of this big fish.

The smart monk's eyes immediately lost their color. His body swayed slightly and fell to the ground.

The female ghost in black was right behind the smart monk. She saw such a strange scene with her own eyes. At that moment, she was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder split.

Among the ghosts, her ability is extremely good at penetrating people's bodies and extracting souls.

However, even with her current cultivation and abilities, it was absolutely impossible to extract the living soul of the intelligent monk, even in his weakest state.

The young man riding a white tiger in front of him was the target of their ambush.

He threw out a few paper fish and easily took away the intelligent monk's soul!

What kind of terrifying magical power is this?
  At that moment, the remaining ghost of the female ghost in black was almost half scared away.

The moment she heard the roar of the white tiger, she was not so scared.

At this moment, there was only one last thought left in her mind——

escape!
  She was very confident about escaping for her life.

Yin ghosts can switch between the tangible and the intangible at will, and they can fly to the sky and escape from the earth to do anything. If she wants to leave, there may not be many people in this world who can stop her.

However, when she saw the young man on the white tiger's back reaching into the leather pouch at his waist again and pulling out a folded red paper, her heart trembled.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that she no longer had that kind of confidence.

escape!
  No matter what, escape first!
  The female ghost in black forced herself to calm down and escaped underground.

Just when she was about to sink into the ground, a soft shout suddenly came from her ears:
  "receive."

Immediately - she disappeared from the same place out of thin air.

Lu Qian first took the newly collected paper bride into his arms, and then while driving the tiger forward, he pulled out a paper spirit of the armored general and collected the newly collected soul of the intelligent monk from the belly of the flying fish.

The fish in the sky could easily extract the soul of the intelligent monk. Not only was the female ghost in black shocked, but even Lu Qian himself did not expect it.

This fish swimming in the sky is obviously different from his other paper spirits.

It extracts people's souls and seems to completely ignore the other person's cultivation level. As long as the fish mouth successfully bites the person's head, it can immediately extract their souls.

Perhaps, this fish in the sky is similar to the paper bride, relying entirely on Lu Qian's mental power level to suppress the opponent.

If so...

Then even if he is a fourth-grade martial artist, he can still be accepted as an armored general.

Currently, the premise is that the fish swimming in the air can bite the opponent's head.

This is actually very difficult to achieve.

Lu Qian thought to himself as he continued to fly several hundred feet south.

In front, on the green grass, five monks were sitting cross-legged.

Monk Zhichong sat in the middle, with the other four monks surrounding him.

Five monks, hands clasped together, heads lowered and eyes closed, are chanting sutras.

As they chanted sutras, a burst of Sanskrit sounds rose up and lingered around them.

Just now, they used this method to resist the roar of the tiger.

And, the effect seems to be good.

Lu Qian rode a white tiger, riding against the wind, and came directly in front of Monk, while lowering his height.

Seeing this, Monk Zhichong suddenly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, took out a golden cross vajra from his sleeve, and threw it towards Lu Qian.

This cross vajra is about the size of the palm of your hand, and its entire body is golden. It seems to be made of gold, like a larger golden hidden weapon.

However, the faint golden light emitting from all over its body shows that it is extraordinary, as if it is a Buddhist instrument.

The cross vajra with golden tail light flew to the white tiger in an instant.

The white tiger raised his front paws and slapped forward heavily.

With just one blow, the cross vajra was knocked down.

Then, the white tiger opened its big mouth and roared at Monk Zhichong and the others.

Because Monk Zhichong had just been distracted from attacking Lu Qian and had paused his chanting, the Sanskrit sounds lingering above their heads were suddenly reduced by more than half.

At this moment, the tiger roared, and these Sanskrit sounds instantly collapsed.

The expressions of the four monks around Monk Zhichong suddenly changed, and they shouted: "It's not good——"

As soon as they said the word "no", their mouths seemed to be filled with wind, their cheeks were bulging as if their heads were full, and their mouths were stretched wide.

"Ugh..."

A scream, blown by the wind in their mouths, turned into a strange sound, like a monster roaring, but also like a low cry.

Lu Qian waved his hand and threw out a dozen flying fishes.

Monk Zhichong witnessed the scene with his own eyes when the fish in the sky bit into the intelligent head.

Seeing Lu Qian throw this strange fish again, Monk Zhichong's round and peaceful face suddenly became extremely fierce.

He raised his head and stared at Lu Qian, made two hand seals in succession, and shouted loudly: "Qianye Seal!"

Following his loud shout, countless large and small golden palm prints suddenly appeared in front of Monk Zhichong.

These palm prints were arranged chaotically and densely in the void in front of Monk Zhichong, completely covering his body.

A blind fish in the air bumped into the golden palm print. The palm print did not move, but the fish in the air was instantly shattered.

Monk Zhichong looked up at Lu Qian. A cruel smile appeared on his originally round and kind face: "Let you have a taste of the power of the Qianye Dharma Seal of our Tianbao Temple!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Qian was shocked. He clamped his legs on the white tiger and was about to escape.

At the same time, the golden palm prints that were almost condensed in the space in front of Monk Zhichong moved together.

However, what shocked Lu Qian was that these palm prints did not come towards him. Instead, they all came towards Monk Zhichong.

This Zhichong monk wants to hit himself?

Before Lu Qian could think about it, he saw these palm prints flying around Monk Zhichong. The palm prints slapped each other and were superimposed together, forming a ball made up of countless palm prints.

This golden palm print ball envelops Monk Zhichong.

Then, the golden ball bounced into the air, carrying Monk Zhichong, and flew southward with the wind, flying twenty or thirty feet away.

The golden ball landed on the ground, bounced up like a rubber ball, and flew twenty or thirty feet due south.

With just a few ups and downs, the golden ball took Monk Zhichong and flew more than a hundred feet away.

Only then did Lu Qian wake up.

It turns out that Monk Zhichong gathered all the true spiritual energy in his body to use his ultimate move, not to attack him, but to escape for his life!

This "Thousand Leaves Seal" turns out to be a Buddhist spell that integrates offense and defense. It can both attack and form a solid defense.

In order to escape for his life, Monk Zhichong even abandoned his four disciples.

The corner of Lu Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and he was caught off guard.

However, precisely because of this, Lu Qian's four sky-swimming fishes received four souls without any hindrance.

The four monks, without the support of Zhi Chong, were completely helpless under the roar of the tiger.

Lu Qian glanced back and ordered: "Guo Tu, go and dip the soul-inducing beads into Monk Zhiyuan's blood while the others clean up the scene."

"Good husband."

"Yes, my lord."

After saying that, Lu Qian waved his hand and took back the fish swimming in the air, and then took back all the faceless boys flying in the air.

These faceless children were all in vain. If they chased him at this time, they would definitely not be able to catch up with the monk Zhichong.

Moreover, Lu Qian felt that the role of the Faceless Boy was getting smaller and smaller in front of masters.

It seems that the quantity needs to be increased.

The more Faceless Boys there are, the more powerful they are.

The current quantity is already somewhat insufficient.

Cutting out enough Faceless Boys, though, takes time.

Thinking in his mind, Lu Qian landed the white tiger and then came down.

The paper brides are busy collecting loot and destroying corpses.

On Guo Tuo's side, because Monk Zhiyuan and the three of them were crushed into flesh balls by the eight ghosts, Guo Tuan recognized Monk Zhiyuan after distinguishing them for a while.

She slashed in the air, splitting the flesh ball that Monk Zhiyuan had transformed into, and then threw a soul-inducing bead into his flesh.

In this battle, Lu Qian played a little trick and actually won a complete victory.

Eight fifth-grade Yin ghosts and one or twenty sixth- and seventh-grade Yin ghosts were all wiped out, solving the hidden danger he left in the ghost market.

At the same time, he also defeated nearly twenty masters from Tianbao Temple!
  He should have wiped out all the manpower sent by Tianbao Temple to the grassland.

Only one, Monk Zhichong, escaped.

In just a short moment, the golden ball that Monk Zhichong "called" disappeared.

However, Lu Qian was not in a hurry.

With the White Tiger by his side, there are probably not many people in the world who can beat him for speed.

"Wow, sir, these monks are so rich, they are all gold ingots!"

Hearing this, Lu Qian also had a smile on his face.

Lu Qian had already seen the monk's wealth at Guanghua Temple.

Lu Qian finished sorting out the paper spirits, and everyone else also finished sorting them out.

Seeing this, Lu Qian got on the white tiger and flew into the air. He took one last look at the battlefield and saw that nothing was missing, so he said, "You all can't keep up with the white tiger's speed, so come here."

After hearing this, all the paper brides showed displeasure on their faces.

Since they can wear human skin, they rarely turn back into paper.

However, what Lu Qian said was true. Their flying speed could not keep up with the white tiger's.

What's more, it's still daytime.

The paper brides gathered around and were put away one by one by Lu Qian.

Then, Lu Qian held Wang Zirong in his arms, climbed onto the white tiger, and flew south.

(End of this chapter)