Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 135 Ancient Monster
Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed, he signaled everyone to be silent, and he walked quickly towards the source of the sound.

The closer he got, the clearer the sound of fighting became.

Mixed with the collision of weapons, the roars of monsters and beasts, and the shouts of people, it formed a cruel symphony.

"Brother, be careful!"

"Junior Brother Huang, stand back! That monster is so powerful, I'll stop it!"

Several anxious shouts came, the tone full of nervousness.

Zhang Yi frowned and signaled everyone to stop, while he disappeared into the darkness and quietly observed the battle ahead.

In the open space ahead, a dozen men in Taoist robes were fighting with a group of monsters.

They either slashed with their swords or cast spells, hoping to drive back the ferocious monsters.

Those monsters didn't seem to be afraid at all, but became more and more courageous as they fought.

A scarred Taoist priest muttered desperately, his eyes full of fear.

"Damn it...are we going to die here today..."

Another younger Taoist priest screamed and rushed towards the monster wildly. Before he could get close, he was swept by the monster's tail and hit the stone wall hard, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Zhang Yi, however, stood in the dark and watched coldly, seemingly indifferent to the tragic situation in front of him.

After hearing this, the mustachioed man nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Your Excellency, you are right. Taoist priests from sects like us will never be in such a mess even if they come here. They... are afraid of seeking their own death."

"Master...the spells they use seem to be somewhat similar to yours..."

Another old man with white hair and beard shouted angrily, formed a seal with his hands, and actually used a huge talisman to cover the monsters.

"Damn it! The Hundred Fierce Formation, give it to me!"

Some of them look like wolves, some look like tigers, with brown-black manes all over their bodies, sharp fangs, hook-like claws, and a disgusting stench.

"Brother!"

Those monster beasts only paused for a moment, then rushed out of the talisman again, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards the old man!

Sato also leaned over and whispered, his tone full of confusion.

Li Tao couldn't bear to say it, his eyes full of sympathy.

"puff!"

The battlefield suddenly became chaotic, with screams, roars, and the roar of exploding spells.

"Sir, those Taoist priests...seem to be unable to hold on any longer..."

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked indifferent: "These are probably Taoist priests from some small sect. Their cultivation is too shallow, and they have to come to such a dangerous place to hunt for treasures. They deserve it!"

The old Taoist's face changed greatly and he quickly dodged to avoid it. However, his arm was still scratched by the sharp claws of the monster, and it was dripping with blood.

Those Taoist priests were like stranded fish, struggling with all their strength, but unable to shake the monsters at all.

A Taoist priest was hit by the monster's claw, his chest was pierced, and blood spurted out. He fell heavily to the ground and made no sound again.

"What?! The evil spirit here is so strong that even my Hundred Evil Formation can't do anything to them?!"

As he spoke, the battle situation became more and more anxious.

On the contrary, the Taoist priests fought less and less, either seriously injured and fell to the ground, or died of exhaustion.

"Help...someone...save us..."

A Taoist priest begged with a cry, his voice was miserable and almost heartbreaking.

Zhang Yi was not moved at all. He just watched with cold eyes, seeming to enjoy an interesting drama.

"Sir, are these Taoist priests... just dead like this?"

Li Tao couldn't help but ask, his tone hesitant.

Zhang Yi smiled contemptuously, shook his head and said: "It's a joke. It's just a few Taoist priests. Even if they are dead, what does it have to do with me? If I help him, wouldn't I be lowering my status?"

"But……"

Li Tao wanted to say something else, but Zhang Yi glared back. "Okay, just take a look at this kind of thing."

Zhang Yi waved his hands impatiently, turned around and left: "We have more important things to do. The life and death of these people is not worth my trouble."

The mustache nodded quickly and followed quickly.

Sato said no more and followed silently.

Only Li Tao was still a little hesitant.

He glanced back at the battlefield, a trace of struggle flashing in his eyes.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and quickly followed Zhang Yi's footsteps.

Behind him, the screams gradually subsided, but the roar of the monster became louder.

Zhang Yi and his group were about to leave when suddenly, a shrill scream came, causing everyone to stop in their tracks.

"Help! That monster... is about to rush out!"

On the battlefield, a huge monster suddenly let out a thunderous roar, broke through the siege of Taoist priests, and ran towards Zhang Yi!

Its body was covered with gleaming scales, its fangs were like knives, its eyes were full of evil, and it exuded a heart-stopping evil aura.

"That's... the Sirius Beast! The ancient monster beast is extremely ferocious! Those Taoist priests may be unable to stop it!"

Sato's expression changed drastically, and he quickly drew out his long sword and took a stance to face the enemy.

Facing such ferocious monsters, his hands were trembling slightly.

The mustached man also had a serious look on his face, and was about to offer his magic weapon, but was stopped by Zhang Yi.

"Get out of the way."

Zhang Yi said coldly, with a calm tone, as if he didn't take this wolf beast seriously.

"Sir, do you want to..."

Li Tao exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

The shadow of Sirius beast was getting closer and closer, and the ground was shaking.

Its sharp claws seem to be able to tear people into pieces at any time.

Just when it was about to pounce in front of Zhang Yi, a black shadow suddenly flashed out!
"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the huge body of the Sirius beast was pushed back hard, creating a huge hole!

"what?!"

Li Tao's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he was speechless for a moment.

I saw Zhang Yi appearing in front of the Sirius beast at some point, with his right hand like an eagle's claw, gripping its throat tightly!

"How dare you, a mere monster, act so arrogantly in front of me?"

He said coldly, with a disdainful tone, as if he was just scolding a wild dog.

The Sirius beast let out a mournful cry and struggled desperately, but under Zhang Yi's iron-like palm, it could only twist weakly.

"It seems that you are not qualified enough to let me take action myself."

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes, waved his left hand, and created a golden talisman out of thin air!
"Tiangang Prison Suppression Talisman, give it to me!"

He shouted lowly, and the talisman suddenly turned into a golden light and sank into the body of the Sirius beast.

The next moment, the Sirius beast let out a heart-rending howl, and black smoke billowed out from all over its body!
The black smoke was mixed with countless howls of ghosts and wolves, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, it was extremely terrifying.

"What?! There are so many resentful spirits in the body of the Sirius beast?!"

It turns out that the power of this wolf beast is due to the power of devouring countless wronged souls!
No wonder those little Taoist priests couldn't do anything about it!

"Hmph, it's quite an interesting monster."

Zhang Yi sneered, and a purple light bloomed in his palm.

(End of this chapter)