The sun was shining brightly, and the ghost was in the air.

The Sun Blade carried the power of the sun and made the ghost's body dissipate like smoke.

Li Xuan looked at Sifang Zhenghe who had retreated to the door and asked, "Your 'threat' has been eliminated. What are you going to do now?"

Sifang Zhenghe did not reply, but fled desperately, shouting, "Sir, help me, sir!"

Is there someone behind him?

Li Xuan looked at the place where the evil ghost he had killed died.

Is this just cannon fodder?

He did not use the breathing method to catch up, but followed behind Sifang Zhenghe slowly.

Sifang Zhenghe's shouting alarmed many of the remaining members of the Sifang family. They thought that the rumored man-eating evil ghost had appeared, and they surrounded this side with swords, spears and halberds.

"Quick! Kill him! Kill him! Our people disappeared because of him! He is a man-eating evil ghost!"

Sifang Zhenghe shouted at the top of his voice.

The people of the Sifang family looked at each other in bewilderment. Although the man behind him was holding a long sword, his clean clothes and handsome face did not show that he was a man-eating evil ghost.

However, compared with outsiders who had never seen them, the people of the Sifang family were still inclined to their own head who had just taken office.

They gradually surrounded Li Xuan with weapons.

"Tsk."

Li Xuan curled his lips. This group of people were just members of the Sifang family who were kept in the dark. It would be a bit unreasonable to kill them all.

But he couldn't just get away like this.

The next moment, Li Xuan's Sun Wheel Sword quietly turned over, with the back of the sword facing up.

Water Breathing, Type Four·Strike Tide.

The sound of running water suddenly rang out, and the azure water flowed, forming waves of water that attacked the people who surrounded them.

All those touched by the water rolled their eyes up and slowly fell to the ground.

One by one, the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

When everyone fell to the ground, Sifang Zhenghe was gone.

But Li Xuan was not in a hurry. The smell of Sifang Zhenghe was still clearly lingering in front of his nose. He just had to follow the smell.

He walked towards Sifang Zhenghe step by step.

Until he came to a room with a closed door.

Li Xuan's nose shrugged, and he confirmed again that Sifang Zhenghe was inside.

But... there was no other smell.

Where is his "master"?

Li Xuan walked to the door and cut the door open with two knives.

Looking inside, there was a pile of porcelain in the hall, and Sifang Zhenghe was talking anxiously to a certain porcelain.

The porcelain was a pot, all white with bright red patterns of flowers and branches.

"My Lord! That ghost hunter is too powerful! You need to kill him!"

"My Lord! He's coming! My Lord! Help me! My Lord, help me!"

Sifang Zhenghe saw the door being cut open and the ghost hunter stepped in, and his voice gradually became louder.

"Hehe."

Suddenly, a laugh came from the pot.

Hearing the response, Sifang Zhenghe's face was happy.

"The breath of a ghost." Li Xuan stopped, "It's still a powerful ghost."

The next moment, a hand as small as a baby suddenly stretched out from the pot.

The little hand suddenly grabbed Sifang Zhenghe, who was looking happy.

"My Lord... My Lord, I... I am your servant!"

Sifang Zhenghe said in fear.

But the little hand didn't care about Sifang Zhenghe's reaction at all, and quickly lifted Sifang Zhenghe up and shrunk into the pot.

Normally, the opening of the pot couldn't fit a person, but the little hand seemed to have endless power, squeezing Sifang Zhenghe's flesh and blood into the mouth of the pot.

Sifang Zhenghe didn't die immediately, but died completely after a tragic howl.

After a while, the pot returned to its original state.

As if nothing had happened.

"Flame Breathing, Type 5 Flame Tiger."

Flame Breathing was running. This was the first time Li Xuan used Flame Breathing, but the signing-in skill was engraved in his bones and would not be unfamiliar.

The blazing flames attached to the blade. As the Sun Wheel Sword was swung, a ball of flames burst out, forming a roaring mighty flame tiger head, swallowing the pot.

But just before the impact, the pot suddenly jumped up, did a Thomas spin in the air, and landed swayingly.

The slash of the flame tiger was thus avoided.

"That was a close call." A somewhat gloomy and mocking voice came from the pot.

Then, a person with a white body,

The eyeballs are yellow, the lips are green, the two mouths are located at the position of the eyes, the tongue is sticking out, the eyes are located at the forehead and mouth, a few small arms are hanging from the hair part of the head, and a half-body ghost with purple fish fins all over the head emerges from the pot.

The upper body of the ghost is connected to the pot, as if it is one with the pot.

Li Xuan raised his eyebrows when he saw the ghost in front of him.

It is really a big fish.

His mind was surging.

He recognized the identity of the ghost in front of him.

The fifth of the twelve ghost moons, the Jade Pot!

A scary guy.

One of the strongest in the ghost camp.

Maybe if I met this guy a few months ago, I would not have the possibility of winning.

But... now... it is not certain.

Li Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he held the Sun Wheel Sword.

After all, in the original work, Yu Hu was killed by Tokito Muichiro who opened the stripes, and at this time, Li Xuan had already surpassed the stripes under normal combat power.

Therefore, Li Xuan has considerable confidence.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you going to kill me now? You ghost hunters are really weird... Didn't you just eat some people..." Yu Hu said meanly.

"What's the matter with Sifang Zhenghe?" Li Xuan did not rush to attack, but asked.

"He... a stupid guy... I saw that he highly praised my art, gave him a chance to offer food, and made a little ghost to help him a little, but I didn't expect that he had offered less and less blood food during this period, so I let him make up for it himself... But it doesn't matter, just for fun..."

Yu Hu didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually answered the question.

Li Xuan was about to continue talking, but [Intuition] sent a dangerous message.

He didn't doubt him and was alert.

The next moment, a bunch of fish with sharp teeth and beaks suddenly emerged from the pots in a pile of porcelain placed beside Li Xuan, and attacked Li Xuan.

Blood Demon Art·Bite Fish.

Ah, yes, the jade pot can move back and forth freely in the pot it made and release attacks.

Li Xuan reacted.

However, because he was alert, this sudden attack did not make Li Xuan lose his composure.

"Breathing of Flame, Form of the Four·Vortex of Rising Flame."

Just like the characters in the animation, Li Xuan always has the habit of saying the names of the moves when using them, which can be regarded as a kind of interest.

The flames rose, and with the slashing, whirlpools formed around Li Xuan, protecting his entire body under the shield formed by the whirlpool of flames.

The moment the fierce fish rushed into the whirlpool, they were swept and roasted by the flames, and fell like snowflakes.

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