Chapter 64: Green Evil Ghost

Hongdeng Town is a small town located along the Mojiang River in Shanyang County.

When night falls, Hongzhu Town is brightly lit and the sound of gongs and drums can be heard.

On the left bank of Mojiang River, there were people in green, all of them were followers of the Green Clothes Society, while on the right bank, there were a group of strong men from the Jiangshen Gang.

Ning Daoran and the other two disguised themselves as ordinary people and mingled among the crowd of the Qingyi Society.

"Junior brother..."

Lin Sheng hesitated a little: "This is a branch of the Qingyi Society. These guys who believe in the Qingyi Goddess have long been blinded by greed. Let's not cause any trouble."

"Don't worry, brother!"

Ning Daoran was a little speechless.

After the trip to the secret realm, the originally brave and diligent Lin Sheng became hesitant, which was not his style.

"Brother."

Han Bing, who was dressed as a farm girl, was wearing coarse cloth, but her beauty could not be concealed: "When do we start? The branch leader should show up soon."

“No hurry.”

Ning Daoran said, "I heard that tonight is the day when the Qingyi Society and the Jiangshen Gang will duel on the river. After they finish the duel, we will follow the branch leader and secretly kill him when he is alone."

"Um!"

Han Bing's eyes lit up. Senior brother is still the safest choice.

Lin Sheng also nodded repeatedly.

…

“Boom boom boom—”

Amid the sound of gongs and drums, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and a white jade crown came on stage and said in a deep voice: "Today, our Qingyi Club will draw a line with the Jiangshen Gang to decide the winner. No matter what the result is, we must not lose to the prestige of the Qingyi Queen!"

Suddenly, the dense crowd of believers raised their arms continuously, as if they were performing some kind of ritual, and they kept shouting: "The Ghost Path Correction Method, Qing Yi Shakes the World!"

"The Ghost Path Correction Method, Qing Yi swayed the world!"

"The Ghost Path Correction Method, Qing Yi swayed the world!"

Everyone shouted so excitedly that their faces turned red and they looked very excited.

Across the Mo River, the Jiangshen Gang's members also began to gain momentum. A hall master raised his hand and drums began to beat loudly.

Both sides sent out more than ten small boats, built a platform in the middle of the Mojiang River, and then each side sent out some people to prepare for the fight.

The first battle.

The Jiangshen Gang sent out a lean man, who cut off his arm with a knife. He muttered something, and a new arm quickly grew out of him, which was amazing.

The Qingyi Society was not convinced, so a woman walked up to the platform, twisted a golden needle and threaded the needle. In the blink of an eye, she peeled off a layer of her own skin. The skinless body walked tremblingly around twice, and then put the skin back on.

"What a great tailor..."

The head of the Jiangshen Gang's face flushed: "This time, we, the Jiangshen Gang, have lost."

"Senior Brother, are you really that powerful?" Han Bing was stunned.

Ning Daoran, however, continued to investigate with his spiritual sense, and shook his head, saying, "They are just some tricks of the rivers and lakes, just trifling tricks."

"I see……"

The second battle.

The Qingyi general would heat a large pot of oil to boiling point, and then send a thin man to take off his clothes, bathe and change clothes in the boiling oil pot, looking extremely relaxed.

The people from the Jiangshen Gang were shocked, and the hall leader turned pale.

Although they sent out a man who was stabbed in the abdomen with a spear but was still able to walk, they obviously lost again.

"You have already lost two of the three rounds. What else do you have to say?"

The leader of the Qingyi Club looked stern and said, "From today on, Hongdeng Town will be under the control of our Qingyi Club. You Jiangshen Gang should stop interfering in the affairs here!"

"Xu Laosan, you are so cruel!"

The leader of the Jiangshen Gang left in anger.

All of a sudden, the people on both sides of the river who were watching the fight shouted the name of the Qingyi Society, and many even expressed their desire to join the Qingyi Society on the spot, shouting "Ghosts correct the law, Qingyi will sweep the world."

There is indeed no order in this world of immortal cultivation.

"I'm leaving."

Ning Daoran frowned and said, "Follow the branch leader and follow my instructions!"

"Walk!"

Lin Sheng nodded, and the two of them disappeared into the night with their junior sister.

…

In Red Lantern Town, in a large courtyard with a tall gate.

The leader of the Qingyi Society returned with a group of core gang members, then dispersed everyone and walked into a room. He took a cup of tea from the maid and sipped it one sip after another.

On the top of the wall, Ning Daoran floated out.

There was a first-level, low-grade formation set up in this courtyard. Ning Daoran cast several spells in succession, and ripples spread out, breaking the formation directly.

“Who is it?!”

The branch leader walked out of the door, his eyes full of fierceness: "How could you break my formation?"

"We are here to take your life!"

Lin Sheng immediately drew his sword, and the True Yang Furnace Art in his body began to circulate, and he finally regained some of his former charm.

"dream!"

The branch leader stood up gently, raised his hand and patted the scarlet drum behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Come out! Welcome tonight's distinguished guest!"

Suddenly, there was a gust of chilly wind, making people feel creepy. A bloody figure floated out from the big drum, and it was an evil spirit in the early stage of foundation building.

"Brother, let me do it."

Lin Sheng took the lead, his whole body filled with the power of the True Yang Furnace Technique.

He specialized in Pure Yang and was naturally able to suppress evil spirits. Therefore, even though he was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he would not necessarily be at a disadvantage against an evil spirit at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

With a terrifying roar, Lin Sheng and the red-clothed evil ghost both crashed through the wall and fought in another yard.

The raging True Yang flames and the eerie ghostly aura were so intense that the members of the Qing Yi Society were stunned. They dared not help at all and could only watch from afar.

"Junior sister, go help Senior Brother Lin, and leave this to me and Lao Lu." Ning Daoran said.

"Yes, brother!"

Han Bing floated away with the sword in hand, his whole body filled with sword energy, his strength even surpassing Lin Sheng's.

"It seems that you are quite confident."

The branch leader looked at Ning Daoran who was leaving with a sinister look on his face, with a sneer on his face: "How pitiful, he still doesn't know when he is about to die."

As he spoke, he spread his legs apart, muttered something, and the magical power of perfect Qi training surged throughout his body. In a blink of an eye, there was a continuous "bang bang bang" sound, and four figures emerged from the branch leader's body one after another.

These four figures were exactly the same as him, without any difference at all.

"Huh?"

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes.

"My queen has taught me the magic of ghosts and gods. When the magic sword appears, the world will be shocked!"

The branch leader was mumbling, and five figures drew their swords at the same time, their eyes full of sharpness. Several figures sneered and said, "Little thing, can you see my true identity?"

Ning Daoran was a little speechless. After a sweep with his spiritual sense, he saw it clearly.

The second one on the left is the real body, the other four are just empty forms, without any spiritual power, nor the aura of soul and flesh.

It turns out that these methods can only deceive mortals. In the eyes of true great monks, the methods of the Qingyi Society are really just tricks.

"Bang!"

Amid the sound of breaking wind, Ning Daoran performed the Riding the Wind Free and Unrestrained Art, and his body instantly appeared in front of the opponent's real body, and swung out with a sword! "Pada~~~"

A head fell to the ground and blood gushed out of the body.

"Sub-helmsman!"

In the distance, several gang members were terrified and their faces turned pale.

The branch leader, who was like a god in their eyes, was killed by a sword, making them feel like they were dreaming.

Ning Daoran quickly searched the corpse, closed the storage bag, and ran straight to another courtyard carrying the branch leader's head.

Amidst the surging flames, Lin Sheng landed a heavy punch on the red-clothed evil ghost that was restrained by two flying swords, instantly piercing through the evil spirit's body and killing it!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The True Yang Furnace Technique is truly an innate restraint against evil spirits! "Go!"

Ning Daoran nodded slightly, and the three of them moved and left Red Lantern Town in the blink of an eye.

…

Not far from Red Light Town, a heavy rain suddenly began to fall from the sky.

The rain hitting my body was extremely cold, and there was a strong wind in the sky, making it impossible to fly.

“There’s something wrong with this rain.”

Han Bing frowned slightly: "The yin energy is too strong."

"Let's get out of this bamboo forest first."

Ning Daoran also felt his heart pounding, and the big stupid deer next to him let out a loud "Ah Ao", and an extremely terrifying aura enveloped him, and the deer hair on his body almost stood up.

“Not good!”

Lin Sheng's eyes were stern: "The green-clothed evil ghost is here!"

"How come it's so fast?"

Han Bing gritted his teeth, raised his sword finger, and with a "swish" sound, a series of flying swords rose into the air, trying to break out of the field.

“Crash!”

A green curtain rose into the sky, causing the flying swords to rush left and right, but they were unable to break out.

At this time, the surrounding area was completely shrouded in gloomy ghostly aura. Even when Ning Daoran's spiritual sense swept out, he felt that the three of them were shrouded in an overwhelming green robe, and his spiritual sense could not penetrate this layer of restriction at all.

In the distance, a figure condensed above the bamboo forest and transformed into a graceful figure. It was a female ghost in green.

Her appearance was quite good, but her face was so pale and blue that it was really scary and impossible to look at directly.

"You killed my people, and you still want to get away with it?"

The legendary Green-robed Lady stared at the three people with a pair of eyes, grinning grimly: "Don't even think about leaving, all of you stay and become my flesh and blood nutrients!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Lin Sheng stepped forward and activated the Minor Success Level True Yang Furnace Technique to its peak. Suddenly, his whole body became like a burning furnace, and it had a strong inhibitory effect on all evil things in the world.

It’s a pity that the cultivation level of this lady in green is too strong. She has already reached the early stage of the Golden Core. Even the True Yang Furnace Art at a small level cannot suppress her!

"Junior brother, junior sister, you go first, I will hold her back!"

Lin Sheng's eyes were determined. He had already felt hopeless after returning from the secret realm. Now he suddenly felt that if he could exchange his life for the lives of Ning Daoran and Han Bing, this result would not be bad for him.

"None of you can leave!"

The evil ghost in green was furious, his long sleeves were raised, and a cold wind blew.

The spiritual blades hidden in the gloomy wind wreaked havoc, leaving several bloody marks on Lin Sheng's body in the blink of an eye.

"careful!"

Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag, and the Jade Bamboo Spiritual Tablet floated out, transforming into a series of tender jade slips around him, constantly resisting the Yin Feng attack! For a moment, the spiritual blade hit the jade slip, making a squeaking sound, as if an evil ghost was gnawing at the magic weapon.

Han Bing raised his fingertips lightly, and a wisp of sword spirit rose and swirled. Although it could temporarily resist the attack of the cold wind, the whole person was like a small boat in a storm, swaying from side to side.

"All of you, die!"

Amid the roar of the evil ghost in green, bloody bone claws appeared out of nowhere, which was creepy.

"True Yang Fierce Gang!"

Lin Sheng bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. He used his magic power to ignite the blood directly, causing it to collide with the blood-colored bone claws continuously.

"Junior brothers and sisters, hurry up!"

He shouted loudly, and his whole body turned into a flaming furnace and rushed towards the other party, wanting to die together! "Brother!"

Ning Daoran was anxious, and he immediately performed the Riding the Wind Freely Jue, floating forward like a phantom, and knocked Lin Sheng unconscious with a single knife, throwing him onto the back of the big stupid deer.

He swung the Autumn Water Sword in his left hand and injected the power of the Eighth Level Evergreen Art into it. Suddenly, wisps of tender green wood-attributed spiritual power rolled up and rushed straight towards the green-clothed evil ghost!

"Junior sister, quickly escort Senior Brother Lin out!"

As he spoke, Ning Daoran raised his hand and shot out a sword finger of the Flame Sun Technique, followed by three consecutive second-grade low-grade Explosive Flame Talismans thrown at the lady in green.

"Walk!"

The two men and the deer galloped towards the south, and the sharp roar of the lady in green was heard behind them.

In front, green light and shadows were lingering, and the green illusion cast by the Green Lady was still there.

"We just walked through this place, and we are stuck in a maze!"

Han Bing gritted his teeth, took out a second-level inferior forbidden-breaking talisman from his storage bag, and threw it out! "Bang——"

The ban-breaking talisman exploded into shattered spiritual energy, dispelling the illusion in a small area.

The Third Elder Ning Qing really loves this little disciple and is willing to give him even a second-level forbidden-breaking talisman.

“Not enough!”

Ning Daoran raised his sword-like eyebrows, and without thinking, he activated the two second-grade top-grade forbidden-breaking talismans in his hand one after another!

With a loud bang, a huge gap was finally created in the green illusion in front.

"Walk!"

The two men and the deer rushed out quickly, and at the moment of leaving the illusion, Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag and threw out more than ten talismans in a row. Suddenly, the wind was filled with the sound of explosions of fire talismans and cold wind talismans.

Ning Daoran was overjoyed. How could this guy get away? Could this golden elixir be any weaker?

Just now, he thought he was going to die, and even thought of a will! ...

After crossing Mojiang River, the Chaos Sect’s sphere of influence is ahead.

"snort!"

In the distance, the graceful figure stood in the wind, her eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent, but she immediately laughed and said, "Little brother, remember to come back and play with me~~~"

"rest assured."

Ning Daoran also glanced back and said calmly: "I will come to you as soon as I can kill you."

"snort……"

Lady in green frowned, suddenly feeling extremely uncomfortable for some reason.

(End of this chapter)