Chapter Ninety-Six Layered Space



The northern wind carries the sound of the watchman's clapper, and the cold light shines on the iron armor!

The sword energy and the dragon's yang energy complemented each other, forcibly stimulating the appearance of the iron armor and silver clothing techniques.

Fang Zong was like an armored war god, charging forward bravely, his courage surpassing all others. He unleashed three crescent-shaped blade energies with his Moon Drinking Blade, sweeping across the surroundings, invincible in all directions!

Soon, the entire house was shattered, and smoke and dust billowed out.

However, Fang Zong discovered that countless plumes of smoke and dust gathered towards the center, instantly forming a house with the same ancient walls, as well as the dried-up corpses of bats, spiders, and rats.

Fang Zong sheathed his sword and asked, "What happened?"

"Let me see, there is indeed a problem. I should have known this ghost had some good treasure." As Ninth Sister spoke, a copper coin phantom appeared on Fang Zong's forehead.

Her eyes gleamed with a cunning glint, a hint of greed in them.

After a moment, Ninth Sister looked at Fang Zong and said, "I understand. This is a layered space. Your Killing Slash is powerful, but it's just a technique. These spaces are constructed by magical artifacts, so it's perfectly normal that you can't cut through them. Hmm? Wait... this doesn't seem to be a ghost's magical artifact."

At this point, Ninth Sister looked puzzled.

Fang Zong was stunned: "Whose magic weapon is that?"

Ninth Sister was silent for a moment, then looked at Fang Zong and laughed, "This is really an accident. No wonder the female ghost ran away when she saw you. She didn't even reach the level of manipulating magical artifacts. It's just that her magical artifact fell here and suppressed her for eighty years. Tsk tsk, she's really unlucky for not doing good deeds."

Fang Zongxin was intrigued and glared at her, saying, "Then she's trapped here by a magical artifact?"

Ninth Sister said, "Yes, but you don't need to worry about being trapped. It's just a broken magic artifact, and the female ghost has many flaws in using it."

"What vulnerability?"

“She needs a node to transmit energy, something she’s used to using, look over there.”

Fang Zong followed Jiu Mei's gaze and noticed that a mirror had appeared on the desk in the center of the room.

He picked up the mirror and found that it was covered with blood streaks, like capillaries, growing upwards along the mirror.

"A mere trick!" Fang Zong decisively crushed the mirror, neutralizing the bronze-colored power on it with his dragon yang energy. Then, without saying a word, he slammed the table into pieces.

The mirror was just an illusion; the bomb shrapnel under the table leg was the real point of energy transmission.

There's no need to find out which corner of the table it is; one kick and it'll all shatter!

The scene before me changed instantly; it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anyone. But then the moonlight shone brightly, as if the moonlight of nature had gently fallen, dyeing the world a silvery white.

Fang Zong saw that it was the playground of Kaiming Middle School, with the kind of yellow dirt road surface from before liberation, and an ancient well next to it.

Li Xiaoran was sitting by the well, her eight arms not gripping a long knife, but instead letting her long hair down as she washed it like a little woman.

"Li Xiaoran!" Fang Zong called out once, and saw Li Xiaoran smile and fall headfirst into the ancient well.

"Hiss... Damn it!" Fang Zong immediately flew into a rage.

With a single step that left his feet suspended in mid-air, he derailed and crashed forward, grabbing the well opening. His eyes, filled with a crimson aura of male yang, were now clearly visible at the bottom of the well.

Strangely, there was no water at the bottom of the well, only withered yellow leaves and a few skeletons. There was no sign of Li Xiaoran.

Ninth Sister reminded, "Summoner, this isn't reality yet!"

"I know, but it's true that Li Xiaoran was bewitched by the female ghost!"

Fang Zong was speechless. If Xue Nuo was bewitched, it would be normal; she was just a gluttonous little fool. But Li Xiaoran, such a strong woman, how could she be bewitched by a female ghost?

"You dare mess with my teammate? You're asking for trouble!"

Recalling Li Xiaoran's unwavering loyalty in the old tomb and how he helped him kill without asking any questions, Fang Zong's eyes truly turned red.

Skywalk!

One step, one second; thirty meters per second. Fang Zong stood three hundred meters in the air, holding the knife in both hands, and fell naturally.

When he reached ten meters above the ground, the gravitational acceleration had already propelled him very fast, so he added another burst of speed... "Dharma Technique: Derailment Impact!"

"Bang!" Fang Zong crashed hard into the ground.

A massive crack, tens of meters in diameter, appeared in the ground. The blade energy embedded itself into the earth, then pierced several meters further downwards. The dragon's yang energy ignited into flames, which were dispersed by the immense impact, burning everything in their path and creating a vast expanse of billowing red smoke!

"Crack!" The entire space began to shatter.

Soon, an irregular, black hole-like space was revealed.

There was nothing around him, only darkness. In front of him, there was a shadowy figure resembling a bronze seal, in which a female ghost floated in mid-air, staring at Fang Zong with a sinister and vicious gaze.

Fang Zong pointed his long sword and roared, "Release my teammate!"

The female ghost laughed venomously and said disdainfully, "I won't let go, so what can you do to me?"

As he spoke, he tapped the illusory seal-shaped cover, making a 'duang~duang' sound.

It sounds very hard.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zong didn't hesitate and suddenly attacked. He flicked his Moon Drinking Blade, and the sharp blade energy transformed into a streak of light that shot out.

Amidst the buzzing sound, three crescent-shaped blades, each three meters long, sliced ​​directly across the light shield, causing it to tremble violently and cracks to appear in the surrounding ground.

The female ghost vomited black blood inside the light barrier, and her body felt weak and unsteady.

"It's indeed quite tough." Fang Zong sheathed his sword and stepped forward.

The female ghost snarled viciously, "Come on, let's see if I die first or those two women!"

"Then we really have to give it a try." Fang Zong smiled, took a step forward, and held the knife in one hand.

If a mere tremor could cause someone to be injured and vomit blood, then the female ghost certainly wouldn't be that fragile.

Fang Zong understood perfectly well that the female ghost was focusing most of her power on Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo, intending to defeat them one by one. As for himself, who had immediately restrained her, he had to hold on first.

But can you handle it?

My knife is thick enough!

"Dragon Yang Qi Level 5! Killing Slash Level 3!"

The dragon's yang energy bursts out, ignited by the three fires within the body, but instead of being released outwards, it is inhaled through the mouth.

Fang Zong's entire aura exploded, and he suddenly drew his sword. He unleashed the "Imperial Uncle's Heaven-Turning" move from the Drunken Silver Sword, charging five steps forward like a roaring, fierce man charging up Long Luan. With his sword drawn, within five steps, even a commoner could rival a nation!

Three crescent-shaped blade energies swirled out, cutting back along the light shield with a sharp crack, cleaving the hard shield in two, and causing a sharp, cold light to emanate from the surrounding area.

The female ghost was also cut in two. Her upper body flew out, but before it could fall, she was suddenly grabbed by the neck.

"Dingdang, congratulations to the Summoner for a lucky break! You've found the secret to the 'Five Internal Organs Shattered' female ghost, adding one more stitching technique to your repertoire!"

"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for obtaining the skill book of the Five Internal Organs Shattering Ghost, Flying Needle Usage Mastery (Green) +1!"

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