Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood and ignored the wounds on his body.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he said, "But you're just being stubborn. You've already stopped me. You're just worried about me inviting you here."

In the past, Xiao Xu would probably be in a very good mood and would have argued with this fake for a few more words, but now her sacrificial ceremony was interrupted. If she wanted to start again, she would have to spend more energy and spiritual power.

But she was injured, and she had fought against the fakes several times before the sacrifice, so she was now a little exhausted.

Is there no other way?

Xiao Xu was caught in a dilemma. At this time, it would be great if the boss was here.

As long as he was there, even if he just stood far away, she wouldn't be as helpless as she is now.

At least she would feel that even if the sky fell, there would be someone to help hold it up.

The fake national teacher: "What a joke! You even got the ritual wrong. Why do you think you can invite him? What do I have to worry about?" After he finished speaking, he smiled ferociously.

"Stop talking nonsense and save your energy for a conversation with the King of Hell..."

Xiao He gritted his teeth, cast a magic talisman, and the staff in his hand flew out of his hand and attacked the fake national teacher.

"Even if I have to bargain with the King of Hell, I'll drag you along!"

If she couldn't win, couldn't she just run away? The prerequisite was to beat the opponent half to a pulp first, otherwise the opponent would be even stronger next time.

A man and a ghost started fighting in mid-air, talismans and long swords collided, and there were sounds of explosions, bangs and clangs.

Every time the staff collides with the black sword, it generates an extremely strong airflow that repels anyone who approaches.

Even Xiao Xu's wounds were torn open again due to the impact of the staff, and blood kept flowing out.

"I know you're almost collapsing. Don't worry, I won't kill you. At most, I'll cripple you, and then every once in a while, I'll cut off your flesh and drink your blood. After all, you're too delicious for me."

This is a completely perverted quote that sounds perverted no matter how you listen to it.

Xiao Xu smiled and said, "That's not necessary, because there's no way you can catch me."

The fake Imperial Master sneered, "Do you still think you can get away with this? Do you think too highly of yourself, or do you think too lowly of me?"

After dodging another wave of attacks, Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Of course it's the latter."

Fake Imperial Master: "Haha, you look down on me? I'm so sorry, I'm even more powerful than you think. I'm a priest."

Xiao Xu's eyes narrowed, and she wanted to retract the staff, but she was still a step too late. The staff shattered into pieces in front of her. Because it was transformed from a talisman, it was broken into pieces very thoroughly and could not even be put together.

As soon as the staff and banner broke, Xiao Xu knew that his chance had come.

She immediately seized the opportunity and, while the other party was getting carried away, controlled the little paper figure to tie up the fake imperial teacher's limbs, then took out the dagger from her sleeve pocket and stabbed it into the other party's forehead.

If it were an ordinary person, this move would definitely be fatal, but this fake national teacher is not a human being, there is no way he can die.

Therefore, Xiao Xu soaked the dagger in water early in the morning, and the water contained incense ash and talismans.

“Ahh—”

The fake imperial teacher held his head and screamed in pain, his delicate little face completely unable to control its original expression.

Xiao Xu scanned her face for a few seconds and said cunningly, "I told you to underestimate me, and now you've fallen into my hands..."

After fighting for so long, she was the one who got hurt all the time. Now she had hurt this damn fake. She had to laugh at him for a while longer before entering the strange place.