Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 220: Kill you while you are sick
What is the most frightening situation when you are in a life-and-death battle with someone?
Of course, when you think you have a sure win, the other side suddenly shows up with a powerful helper, turning the situation upside down.

At this moment, the black-robed man with his body turned into black mist felt that he was in the worst situation. The Yin Sha Curse he had just cast was intended to use the characteristics of Yin Sha to corrode Yang Qian without confronting him head-on, and to kill him with the Soul-Splitting Sound.

But at this moment, the Yin Sha Curse was actually dispelled!
Not cutting off, but dispersing!

After that, the man in black robe tried a few more times, but found that it was impossible for him to gather the Yin Sha again. It seemed that a force was covering the dungeon tightly, not allowing the Yin Sha to appear in it.

What does this mean?
This shows that the source of this power is far more powerful than the man in black robe!

As an evil cultivator, the black-robed man's first reaction was not to argue with the other party, but to run away. His identity was not to be seen in public, not to mention that there was a powerful enemy who could easily dispel his evil spells and was watching him in the dark. It was really not suitable for him to stay here for long.

Although the man in black robe reacted quickly, he still didn't understand his situation.

boom!
An invisible wall sealed off the entire dungeon at some point. Under the bombardment, only strange symbols could be seen flashing on the invisible wall, but it did not move at all.

"Who is it?! Come out if you dare!"

The man in black robe recognized the origin of those flashing talismans. They were the famous Five Qi Body Locking Formation. Not to mention that he couldn't break through it, even if his master came and wanted to break through the formation and get out, it would be a dream. This thing was used to trap Nascent Soul or even Out-of-Body Realm masters. He, who was only in the Jindan Realm, could only watch helplessly.

No one responded, and when he turned around he had to face the situation which had changed: there were masters beside him who wouldn't let him run, and there was also a powerful weapon cultivator who was slashing at him with a knife.

The cold weather was becoming more and more intense. It was no longer a problem for the man in black robe, but had officially become a threat to him.

The means of winning were dispersed and could not be used, or they were restrained. They wanted to retreat temporarily, but found that the retreat route was blocked.

How to do?
The black-robed man's mood was like the increasingly cold environment around him, falling straight into an ice cellar. Before he could come up with any countermeasures, after just a dozen breaths, his only means of threatening Yang Qian also ran into big trouble.

A ghost wanted to avoid the strange and persistent long sword and distance itself from Yang Qian, but its body gradually became stiff due to the freezing cold. It wanted to dodge, but its body could not keep up and was caught up and stuck to Yang Qian.

It's hard to get rid of it now.

The knife was caught in the strange cold wind, and its speed was incredibly fast, and there was no sign of cutting at all, but it could cause great damage to the ghost's body.

When ordinary entities cut into a ghost's body, they simply pass through it directly and have no effect on it at all.

But Yang Qian's knife not only broke this common sense, but also instantly annihilated the cut ghost body!
Moreover, there was lightning energy on the knife, which would penetrate into the rest of the ghost's body through the cut, causing the ghost's body to vibrate and stiffen even more. There was no possibility of dodging when facing the second knife's successive chops.

There were five cuts in total, and the last one directly smashed the ghost's head into pieces!

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the black-robed man's mouth. The ghost was connected to his soul, so he could use it as if it were his own arm. He could also gain some benefits when the ghost devoured his soul without worrying about swallowing his own soul and bringing his own blood disaster forward.

Correspondingly, when the ghost is destroyed, the black-robed man’s own soul will also be implicated and even injured.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then it seemed like there was no way to stop it, and the situation took a turn for the worse!

The first ghost was chopped off with a few strikes, and then the second and third were chopped off in the same way! As the ghosts were annihilated, the effect of the Soul-Splitting Sound became less and less effective.

The lower the effect of the soul-splitting sound, the more reckless the knife will be in cutting. The more ghosts die, the more serious the internal injuries of the black-robed man will be due to the involvement of the souls.

When the first ghost was killed, he just spit out a mouthful of blood. When the third ghost was killed, the black-robed man's soul began to shake, and waves of tearing and shattering swept over him. A layer of purple-gold appeared on his pale face, and his internal injuries could no longer be suppressed.

In just a short time, the wind direction suddenly reversed.

He was unwilling to do so. He clearly had a series of methods that could easily crush the opponent, but they were either restrained and their effects were greatly reduced, or they were suppressed by an unknown force nearby and could not be used at all.

Now that ghosts have been killed one after another, the black-robed man has been forced to transform into a black mist and appear and disappear from time to time. The situation can be imagined.

"Yang Qian, stop!"

"stop!"

"Yang Qian, listen to me. I am the steward of the Anhun Building. My master is the elder of the Anhun Building. I know what you want. If you want to... damn it, I will stop you!"

"Ah! Yang Qian! You."

Fighting with an evil monk? Yang Qian is not a fool. A cup of tea ago, he was in a seemingly desperate situation. Although the change now came inexplicably, the hope for survival is real.

But does this opportunity always exist? Or will it disappear at any time? Yang Qian has no idea.

If it was the latter, wouldn't Yang Qian be wasting his time if he kept on dithering with the other party? Wouldn't he end up hurting himself?
Therefore, Yang Qian was focused and determined to chop off all the opponent's ghosts, force the opponent to show his true self, and then kill him!
You have to seize the opportunity of survival in desperate situations, for fear that if you miss it, you will fall into despair again and will not be able to climb out.

So no matter how the man in black shouted to stop, Yang Qian did not stop the knife in his hand. Instead, he was like a fish in water because the soul-splitting sound was weakened.

Take advantage of your illness to save your life!

Tianshuang swung the sword down once again, drawing a strange irregular path, and slashed across the two cutting textures as fast as an earthquake, finally shattering the last ghost.

The black-robed man's misty figure, which had been elusive ever since he escaped from the torture chamber, finally appeared again.

However, the man in black robe at this moment was completely different from his previous appearance.

He was hunched over, his face was purple and gold, and the corners of his mouth and chin were covered in blood.

The soul was trembling, the dantian and meridians were damaged, and the five ghosts were killed, which directly cost the black-robed man half his life. At this time, his most skilled death energy was still suppressed by the invisible force, and the two words to describe it were: waiting to be slaughtered.

"Yang Qian, let me go. You can set any conditions you want. Uh."

But the problem still remained. Yang Qian didn't dare to waste a word with him, for fear of missing the opportunity and being killed in return.

So, the moment the black-robed man's true form appeared, Tianshuang had already arrived in front of him. She made a feint and went around behind him. Then, she cut off the black-robed man's head along the cutting lines that only Yang Qian could see, and blocked the rest of his words from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)