"boom!"

It was a rainy night in the wilderness.

With a thought, Bai Cang's protective aura manifested.

Although it was only a drop, the innate true essence, which seemed vast and boundless, instantly spread throughout his body.

"The Great Vajra Pestle is indeed a labor-intensive martial art, its characteristics are all focused on strength, right?"

Bai Cang felt the immense power within his body and couldn't help but show joy.

Full power is great!

The biggest drawback is to be a jack of all trades and master of none!

Bai Cang advanced to the Innate Realm using the "Great Vajra Pestle," and his strength increased several times over.

Now, with a swing of both arms, it's estimated that it would have the strength of around 10,000 jin (approximately 5,000 kg).

If one were to use "Five Ghosts Possessed" in conjunction with the White Bone Heart-Locking Hammer, it would be even more powerful.

A single hammer blow would probably require around 50,000 jin of force.

Who the hell can stop this?

Let alone a martial artist with innate abilities, even a Qi Refining Immortal would have to kneel after taking this blow!

With this in mind, Bai Cang reached out and grasped, and the White Bone Heart-Locking Hammer fell into his hand.

"boom!"

The next moment.

He leaped into the air and brought his hammer down.

The small hill, which was ten feet high, crumbled and disintegrated amidst the billowing dust.

"Excellent! The ultimate force shatters the vacuum!"

Bai Cang was overjoyed at the sight, "The Great Dao of Power is the highest among all the heavens, who can stop it?"

"Again! Five Ghosts Disappear!"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Cang had already transformed into a shadowy figure and vanished from the spot in an instant.

Then, as if flashing by, it appeared a hundred feet away and blasted the air apart with a single blow, causing the rain to evaporate.

Compared to his previous semi-transparent body, Bai Cang now uses "Five Ghosts Escape Form" and is truly like a ghost, completely devoid of substance, like a dream or bubble, and his speed has increased several times over.

In short: Higher, faster, stronger!

"If I start with Blink Dagger and then Flash to unleash my ultimate, how can a Qi Cultivation Immortal Master respond?"

Holding the White Bone Heart-Locking Hammer, Bai Cang was overjoyed.

It's not that I'm afraid of old tricks, it's that I'm afraid of them not working.

His move is currently extremely powerful and unbeatable!

The move begins with "Five Ghosts Escape Form," followed by a surprise close-range hammer strike. With a force of 50,000 jin, who the hell wouldn't be confused by that?

"Oh, and there's also the Five Ghosts Transporting Goods!"

Thinking of this, Bai Cang suddenly had a bold idea.

The White Bone Heart-Locking Hammer suddenly transformed into five skulls, which grabbed his clothes and soared into the air.

"Maya! This is so damn embarrassing!"

Bai Cang trembled with excitement as he watched the ground scenery shrink smaller and smaller and the landscape rushing past, thoroughly enjoying himself.

This is flying!

Which teenager doesn't dream of flying high and conquering the sky?

It's like being carried by five skulls while their clothes are being flown around; the posture is just too ungraceful.

Moreover, it can easily constrict the crotch, which is bad for the younger brother!

Therefore, Bai Cang only "flew" for a short while before decisively changing his strategy.

"Behold my white crane soaring into the sky!"

Bai Cang shouted a cringeworthy slogan and stomped his foot on the ground, causing the soil to explode and creating a huge crater.

He soared into the sky like a white crane.

"Watch me soar through the air!"

The next second.

As his upward momentum waned, Bai Cang's mind raced, and a skull appeared beneath his feet.

With just a light touch, it glided forward like an arrow amidst the discontented protests of "Red Center".

"I can ride the wind, float on a raft, and drift along as if I were Liezi riding the wind. I am the immortal who rides the wind!"

Bai Cang was ten feet off the ground, soaring through the air and "riding the wind," feeling extremely exhilarated.

I'm a fucking genius!

………

Meanwhile, in the Three Yin Observation.

The rain continued all night, and the sky was just beginning to lighten.

The three chiefs, the five masters, and high-ranking officials such as Sun Hongbo all gathered outside the abbot's meditation room.

Even the five masters stationed in the mountain medicinal fields rushed back in an emergency.

This shows the enormous impact of Han Tao's murder!

Before long, the abbot of the Three Yin Temple pushed open the door and came out of the quiet room.

He was thin, with a short red beard under his chin, and an unremarkable face, but with a gloomy air that commanded respect without anger.

"We greet the Abbot!"

Sun Hongbo and the other high-ranking officials, including the Three Capitals and Five Lords, immediately bowed and paid their respects.

"Tell me, what's going on?" The abbot of the Three Yin Temple looked somewhat irritated.

“Reporting to the Abbot: This matter was reported by the soldiers stationed at the county government office, and we have also gone to investigate the scene.”

The steward, Xu Jia, bowed and said, "Han Tao is indeed dead. He was suspected of being killed by a heavy weapon, purely by brute force. His entire head was shattered."

"Besides that, no trace was left!"

"Brutal assault? Could it be those lunatics from the Divine Sect and the Demonic Sect?"

The abbot of the Three Yin Temple stood with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed and his face somewhat cold. "What merits does Han Tao possess to provoke people from the Divine Sect and the Demonic Sect?"

He didn't care whether Han Tao lived or died.

But he couldn't die in Guobei County, and he couldn't have anything to do with him.

Otherwise, who knows what Han Qinhu, the Seventh Patrol Envoy, would think?

Thinking about this, the master of the Three Yin Temple became increasingly agitated.

To be honest, as the head of a local temple, he was not without connections and was not afraid of the power of the "Seven Route Inspectors".

However, Han Qinhu is someone he really can't afford to offend.

No! It should be said that he was even remotely related to him. The Master of the Three Yin Temple felt a tickle on his neck, as if he was about to move house.

Thinking of this, the abbot of the Three Yin Temple immediately looked at Sun Hongbo with a gloomy expression, "Old Sun, I heard you have some conflicts with Han Tao?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Hongbo was greatly alarmed. "Master, I have been refining medicine all night and have not left the house even once. There are many people in the medicine hall who can testify to this..."

Before Sun Hongbo could finish speaking, the Abbot of the Three Yin Temple waved his hand to interrupt him, saying, "What's the use of saying all this? The key is whether Han Qinhu believes you or not."

After saying that, the abbot of the Three Yin Temple said in a low voice, "Rather than saying that you killed Han Tao, I am actually more suspicious."

Upon hearing this, everyone present fell silent, understanding the helplessness and frustration of the Abbot of the Three Yin Temple.

After investigating and investigating, I found out that I was the murderer myself?

"Han Tao is an arrogant and domineering fellow who loves to extort money and property. He might offend a disciple of a divine sect or demonic sect, such as by bullying his family."

At Xu Jia's signal, Jiao Ci, the head of the dormitory, quickly stepped forward and said, "Perhaps that is why they were pursued for thousands of miles and killed in one strike."

"The murderer has now fled thousands of miles away, and we don't know where to begin in our pursuit."

Jiao Ci appeared to be complaining, but in reality, he was giving the Abbot of the Three Yin Temple an excellent excuse.

Shifting blame, huh? Jiao Ci, who used to be the county magistrate of Guobei, was already very familiar with this.

It's not that he's targeting anyone in particular; in this respect, everyone here is rubbish.

If the occasion weren't so inappropriate, Jiao Ci would have loved to stand there smug for a while.

"Report this to higher authorities: whoever killed Han Tao must be a member of the Divine Sect or the Demonic Sect!"

Upon hearing this, the abbot of Sanyin Temple turned away indifferently and instructed everyone, "This matter need not be publicized, but we must warn the surrounding counties that there are suspected demonic villains passing through the area, and tell other county temples to be on guard."

"As for Han Tao's body, bury him as soon as possible!"

"The Abbot is wise!" The crowd immediately bowed and knelt down.

"Brilliant? Ha..."

The abbot of Sanyin Temple gave a bitter smile, his eyes cold as he turned away from the crowd. "I hope the reputation of the Divine Sect and the Demonic Sect can frighten Han Qinhu."

"Otherwise, the situation in Guobei County might change drastically!"

From beginning to end, no one ever doubted Bai Cang, the "real culprit".

However, as soon as Sun Hongbo stepped out, he couldn't help but hurry towards the courtyard where Bai Cang was.

For no reason at all, he just felt that this matter was inextricably linked to Bai Cang!