Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 761 Fight Again
Feng Sanniang thought for a moment and said,
"I also learned some magic array arrangements when I was alive. Let me try it!"

After saying that, he turned around and turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared!
Feng Sanniang did have some skills. After a moment, a black fog rose quietly around the magic circle. Soon, the black fog seemed to have life, and floated closer to the flags inserted in the ground. The faintly flickering light shield of the magic circle became thinner little by little under the corrosion of the Yin energy. A ghost in the black fog approached quietly, and according to Feng Sanniang's command, it passed through the weakest part of the magic circle, touched a flag, and pulled it gently. The magic circle quietly lost a corner, and then several other flags were pulled out, and the magic circle was destroyed by half. The armless monk sitting cross-legged next to the spiritual spring was unaware of it!
When most of the magic circle was gone, it could no longer block the cold wind that was everywhere. The cold air blew in waves, blowing the clothes of the monk with the broken arm into pieces. The monk finally opened his eyes, and when he saw the dark fog all around, his face changed immediately.
"Yin Qi!"

He jumped up, and with his remaining arm, he took out a pitch-black long sword, and looked around.

"Who?"

As he was talking, there was a burst of ghosts howling outside. There were many ghosts in the black fog, and they surrounded him with their fangs and claws bared. The monk with the broken arm snorted coldly, and the black sword in his hand flew out, but it stabbed into the depths of the black fog. The flying sword entered the black fog and disappeared silently like a mud cow entering the sea. The monk with the broken arm's face sank, and he took out a jade pendant, crushed it and threw it up, intending to send a message. However, the crane transformed from the jade pendant flew out only ten feet before it was contaminated by the Yin Qi and fell down with a puff...

Seeing this, the monk with the broken arm looked even gloomier and said loudly,
"Who is this master? Please show yourself as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, there were only bursts of ghost cries in the black fog, but no one responded. The monk with the broken arm frowned, realizing that something was wrong.
"This yin energy is so strong, could it be the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers?"

He pondered inwardly, then flipped his palm again, took out a wooden fish, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to knock it. As soon as the wooden fish sounded, the ghostly howling and screaming sounds in the black fog suddenly stopped...

Upon seeing this, Cui Chenghuang said to Gu Shiyi,
"Fellow Daoist Gu, this person is using a Buddhist magic weapon to restrain our evil spirits. I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Gu will have to take action!"

Ordinary ghosts are naturally very afraid of Buddhists, but the ghost catcher of the underworld is officially certified. He is a ghost with an identity and is actually not afraid. However, even if he is not afraid, if he really starts fighting, I am afraid that many of the ghost servants under him will suffer losses!
We are already short of manpower, and if more are lost, I’m afraid I will have to collect even a new soul myself in the future!

Gu Shiyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the monk with the broken arm.

"It's okay... Wait a minute, tell the ghost messengers to stay away. There's no need to fight him head-on..."

Cui Chenghuang nodded, turned around and gave orders. The ghost officials no longer came closer, but kept yelling and screaming in the distance. The monk with the broken arm did not dare to be negligent and even struck the wooden fish. However, his wooden fish was a magic weapon, which required spiritual power to activate. He was already seriously injured, and after activating the magic weapon like this for only half an incense stick of time, sweat appeared on his forehead and his face was as pale as paper!
Gu Shiyi, who was hiding in the dark, saw this and sneered. He thought the time was almost right and he should go out and take advantage of the situation. He moved and appeared beside the spiritual spring. The monk with the broken arm was startled when he saw the sudden appearance of the female monk.
"who are you?"

Gu Shiyi smiled and said,
"Who am I...just ask your master and fellow apprentice and you'll find out!"

After saying that, she flashed and reached out to grab the monk with the broken arm. At that moment, she heard a cold snort in her ear, and a golden hand grabbed her back. Gu Shiyi noticed it immediately, but she bent her body and retreated like a shrimp. The other party obviously didn't expect that Gu Shiyi would not dodge but instead came forward. At that time, there was another cold snort.
"boom……"

The opponent's palm collided with Gu Shiyi's back, but one took two steps back while the other flew forward, and neither of them could defeat the other!

Gu Shiyi turned around and saw that the monk with the horse face was standing next to the monk with the broken arm. Gu Shiyi was stunned for a moment, then he understood.
"So you didn't leave?"

The horse-faced monk said coldly,

"I have not received any reply to the message I sent out, so I know that something has happened to my senior brother and disciple. The spiritual spring has stopped flowing strangely, and it has also come out strangely. I am afraid that if I come back now, I will only be able to collect Zhier's body!"

Gu Shiyi laughed and said,

"A high-level cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage is not so easy to deceive!"

The horse-faced monk sneered.
"My senior brother and his disciple were killed by you?"

Gu Shiyi nodded without hesitation.

"Exactly!"

The two people on the opposite side gnashed their teeth and their eyes turned red when they heard this.
"What grudge do you have against me? Why do you want to do such a cruel thing?"

The broken-armed monk said harshly, and Gu Shiyi laughed and said,

"There are more than 20 people in Xiaomi Mountain who have no grudges against you, but you killed them all just for a spiritual spring. Why did you do such a cruel thing?"

The horse-faced monk said coldly,

"The strong prey on the weak. If they refuse to hand over the spiritual spring, what's wrong with us taking action?"

Gu Shiyi raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Tsk tsk, it really came from that side. This overbearing double standard of "I kill people just because it's natural, but you kill me and you're committing a heinous crime" really hasn't changed at all!"

He laughed and said, "If that's the case, it's only natural for us to kill you now!"

Without further ado, he whistled and stomped his feet.

"You guys deal with the one with the broken arm, and I'll deal with the one with the horse face!"

This sentence was said not only to the two ghosts Cui and Feng, but also to the king and the Jin Er couple in the underworld!

After saying that, he dodged and rushed over. The horse-faced monk snorted coldly, raised his hands and stretched out two golden palms that looked like they were painted with gold, and slapped Gu Shiyi.
"call……"

The golden palm swelled in the wind, becoming incomparably huge, and pounced down at Gu Shiyi from above. The monk with the broken arm was about to let go of the wooden fish in his hand, but suddenly his feet felt tight, and something grabbed his feet. When he looked down, his hands froze, and suddenly a blood-red slender shadow jumped out from the ground and wrapped around the wooden fish in his hand.
"Whoosh..."

The wooden fish in his hand disappeared. The monk with the broken arm was shocked. He was about to recall his magic weapon, but he didn't expect that the magic weapon, the wooden fish, had lost its connection with him. The monk with the broken arm was shocked.

"What's going on... My magic weapon was given to me by my master. Although it's not top-grade, it's still considered the best among the mid-grade ones. And in just a moment, my connection with it was cut off. This kind of technique... must be from a master!"

As he was thinking, he lowered his head to look at his feet, and saw two white and tender hands on his ankles, tightly clenched. He was startled and wanted to take action, but then he remembered that he had lost the wooden fish in his hand. He quickly turned his palm over and took out another instrument, which was a vajra.

"go with!"

The armless monk shouted and stabbed the vajra straight into the dirt between his legs.

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"Whoosh..."

As soon as the vajra was used, the two white and tender little hands loosened and disappeared. The monk with the broken arm quickly retreated a few steps. The vajra sank into the soil and disappeared without a sound. The monk with the broken arm was shocked.
"We have only so many magic weapons left after escaping to this world. We have been losing them one after another. I..."

But at this moment,
"boom……"

With a loud bang, the monk with the broken arm was blown away by the air wave. However, in the blink of an eye, Gu Shiyi had been caught in the middle of the pair of golden palms. Seeing the two giant palms slowly pressing towards him, Gu Shiyi sneered, shook his body, and dragon scales appeared all over his body. He swung up one of his long legs and whipped one of his hands with his leg. There was a loud bang, like a bell or drum, and the air waves scattered. Gu Shiyi moved his mind and the strange sword left his body.

"Pfft..."

With a sound, it pierced into the palm of another hand. The horse-faced monk snorted coldly, his face changed, and he saw the strange sword flash in his palm and disappear. When it appeared again, it pierced into the palm of another hand.
"Pfft..."

The horse-faced monk took another step back with a pale face. At this moment,
"boom……"

Gu Shiyi punched the hilt of the sword, and the giant palm disintegrated and turned into a diffuse golden light.

"Whoosh..."

Under Gu Shiyi's punch, the strange sword passed through the collapsed giant palm and went straight to the horse-faced monk. The horse-faced monk snorted coldly and clamped the strange sword with his fingers. The strange sword trembled slightly and suddenly disappeared with a buzzing sound. The horse-faced monk snorted and said coldly,

"This magic weapon is quite interesting!"

As he was speaking, Gu Shiyi's figure had already rushed over.
"boom……"

The two exchanged fists and separated. Gu Shiyi looked down at the back of his hand which was a little numb. The monk with the horse face had a look of surprise on his face.

"My Vajra Indestructible Skill is so powerful that even a ninth-level demon beast cannot resist it, unless it is a body of a true spirit... a true spirit? There are actually true spirits in this world?"

He didn't know that Gu Shiyi and he came from the same world, he just thought that this world was full of spiritual energy and there were real spirits!

At that moment, greed appeared in his eyes.
"Killing you, pulling out your tendons and removing your bones can be considered revenge for my senior brother and disciple!"

Gu Shiyi smiled and said,
"You have to have that ability too!"

After that, the two bumped into each other again. Although this horse-faced monk was a junior brother, his realm was higher than her senior brother. When Gu Shiyi competed with him in physical strength, she didn’t feel as relaxed as before. However, her true dragon body always gets stronger when facing a stronger opponent. Before, she was in the Thousand Peaks Realm and had learned the Mysterious Spirit Nine Heavens Record from the old loaches but had never used it. Now she felt that she had met a strong enemy. She raised her head and let out a long cry, which shook the mountains and forests, and scared the ghost officials who were watching the battle away like birds and beasts...