"You..." Lin Wenfei felt a sharp pain, but he couldn't say anything. He could only summon the innate spirit within his body.
His body convulsed uncontrollably, his eyes closed, and some of the hair on his body grew longer.
When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned into eerie vertical pupils, and his entire face no longer resembled a human's.
"Kid, you've got quite the nerve." A sharp voice came from Lin Wenfei's body.
"You dare to touch the disciples of my Second Aunt Huang's sect? Are you courting death?" The innate spirit who called herself "Second Aunt Huang" seemed to be in control of Lin Wenfei's body, and her sharp nails were clawing at Li Xuanzu's face.
"What did I expect? A yellow rat that's neither human nor ghost." Li Xuanzu sneered, recognizing the creature's true form. He grabbed the arm that was attacking him and ripped it off.
"Your physical body is not bad, but don't think you can stop me just because you have that little devil behind you. I can hurt it once and I can kill it once too." Second Aunt Huang spoke again, her two vertical pupils darting around rapidly.
It appears to be one of its attack methods.
But this was of no use to Li Xuanzu's consciousness; it was like dropping a drop of ink into a boundless ocean.
With a "thud," another headless corpse fell to the ground.
"Impossible! There's no reason you shouldn't be affected!" Huang Er's voice still echoed throughout the hall.
Normally, when an exorcist dies, the ghost servant and the innate spirit within the body also die; the loss of one leads to the loss of the other. In Huang Er's case, the exorcists around her were somewhat unsure.
"Not dead?" Li Xuanzu was also puzzled. He reached out and pulled out a wisp of yellow mist from Lin Wenfei's corpse, which he held tightly, unable to move.
"Grandpa, save me!" Huang Er's arrogant demeanor had vanished, and she screamed for help.
Before Li Xuanzu could make a move, an old weasel appeared in front of him.
"Young friend, do I look like a human or a god?" The old voice rang out, high-pitched and hoarse, making one's heart ache.
"A few mountain spirits who couldn't master the righteous path, so they resorted to unorthodox methods to cultivate merit. How dare they play tricks on me? Who gave you the courage?" Li Xuanzu opened his palm, grasped Huang Ertai in his hand, and with a forceful pull, the yellow mist completely dissipated with a scream.
"You brat, how dare you kill my descendant! You're courting death!" The weasel seemed to have not expected Li Xuanzu to go to such extremes, and immediately became enraged.
That's true. If a normal person saw a talking weasel asking for food, they would at least try to figure out what was going on, right?
However, judging from Li Xuanzu's tone, it seemed that he already knew their origin.
"Why won't you listen to advice? Why are you so determined to die? Why does everyone have to oppose me?" Li Xuanzu's patience had run out.
He knew these weasels were vengeful, but he wasn't someone who was afraid of trouble, especially when trouble came knocking.
In the blink of an eye, the weasel turned into a cloud of blood mist. It didn't even have time to scream before it died completely, and even its soul was crushed by Li Xuanzu's divine sense.
"Anyone else dissatisfied with me? Speak now, and I'll kill everyone here, one by one." Li Xuanzu pulled away the still-warm body of Lin Wenfei, who was slumped in the main seat, and sat down in the main seat himself.
The entire room fell silent, with only Old Huang quietly cleaning up the mess.
"Old Huang has already told me about what you did in Kyoto: hoarding resources and bullying men and women. Although it's not the most disgusting thing in the apocalypse, all the people of the Dragon Kingdom are my property. You better behave yourselves from now on. I don't want to have to travel all the way back from overseas to deal with you."
Li Xuanzu rubbed his temples and spoke.
"And you guys seem a bit arrogant, don't you? A fourth-order strange entity invaded Shanghai, and Old Huang couldn't even get you to do anything. You really like to act high and mighty?" Li Xuanzu's tone was very impatient.
If it were really just to say useless things, Li Xuanzu wouldn't have gone to such lengths to gather everyone together.
The truth is that Huang Lao has no trusted exorcists around him. These people have used their help in dealing with many strange events in the Dragon Kingdom to blackmail Huang Lao and obtain a lot of resources.
Huang Lao had mentioned this point, intentionally or unintentionally, in his usual conversations with Li Xuanzu.
This strange incident in Shanghai is more serious than before, and those people want more. If it weren't for the need for Huixin, Tianyan, and Chunyang Daoren to guard the capital, Huang Lao wouldn't have asked Li Xuanzu to handle it.
Don't say that sending the three of them is enough; that's impossible.
There are several fourth-tier exorcists present. If one of these three were to be missing, who knows what these ambitious exorcists would do?
To become an exorcist, one must have some mental issues; if one commands demon servants, it's no different from being a psychopath.
Unlike psionicists, they don't use underhanded methods.
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