The two men groaned, Fujin's magic power became disordered, and the longevity peach staff in his hand flickered.

“Crack!”

A crack suddenly appeared on the green crystal shield.

Zhuyi was about to perform a magic spell, but suddenly he felt pain. He withdrew his hands and saw a drop of blood slowly oozing out from between his ten fingers. The blood was bright red and emitting a black light, which was blindingly red.

The jade pendant that he carried with him to ward off evil spirits was also flickering, and a spot of scarlet suddenly appeared in the jade pendant, as if it was dissolving something.

The two of them understood immediately, and Zhuyi blurted out,

"It must be the nail head curse!"

However, Zhuyi was extremely confused in his heart. These secret spells and curses would attract his warnings.

But this time, why did the talisman pretend to be dead and not react at all? Zhu Yi's eyes were as fast as lightning, scanning the surroundings.

However, the demonic energy was surging, and Mo Shuzi flew away and covered the sky. Among them, there was a figure wearing a dark green robe, standing there stupidly.

"Strange, the caster of such a powerful killing curse cannot be too far away, he should be nearby, how come there is no trace of him?"

Zhuyi was full of doubts.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, the crystal shield is about to break. Make a quick decision whether to leave or stay."

Fujin gritted his teeth and supported the rising crystal shield, pouring his magic power into it as if it were free.

"Don't panic! Seeing that there are so many demons here, that person might flee far away after casting a spell. The cave is right in front of us. It will only take a few breaths!"

In the end, greed prevailed over reason.

Zhuyi acted decisively, slapped his storage bag and took out a spiritual leaf to suppress the curse in his body, then he pinched his fingers to summon black flames, blowing them towards the cave in front of him.

"Um?!"

Who knew that this time, the killing curse was even more powerful, as if the caster was within a hundred feet.

Even though he was prepared, he felt a churning in his throat and a fishy-sweet taste, and the magic formula that he was pinching with his hands was suddenly interrupted.

"He's nearby!"

Zhuyi's eyes widened and he was furious.

However, looking around, on the rusty ground, apart from the wandering Moshuzi, where else is there?

“I can’t hold on any longer!”

Suddenly, Fujin's horrified voice was heard.

The green crystal shield strangely stopped for a moment, and then suddenly exploded and shattered, turning into broken crystals all over the sky!

“Roar!!”

Suddenly, countless demons heard the news and came, covering the sky and the sun, and among them there were some in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

Suddenly, black clouds rolled in, spells whistled, explosions sounded continuously, and a few screams came to an abrupt end.

Zhuyi flew up into the air in a miserable state, without even looking at Fellow Daoist Fu who was taking the blame for him and was knocked to the ground by a group of demons, and fled into the distance at a high speed.

"Damn it! Who is behind this plot against us?"

"How dare you fight with Grandpa, you coward?!"

Zhuyi was so angry that he almost went crazy. He felt pain all over his body. The difficult-to-remove evil energy was drilling in his tendons and veins like a loach.

It was obvious that he had a powerful magic that he hadn't used yet, and the protective talisman that could stop war hadn't shown its power in many ways, but he couldn't even find the shadow of the opponent. He could only flee in panic and defend himself passively.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Just as he was thinking about this, five green lights suddenly flew over from a distance, following closely behind him. Zhu Yi had never expected that this person was so close to where he was hiding, almost within a hundred steps of him.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and was a little panicked. He subconsciously used the same trick again, pinching his hand gestures to summon black flames.

Boom! At this critical moment, Zhu Yi's ears buzzed, and four green lights exploded beside him, spreading a powdery green mist that swept away his black fire.

It clung to his magic power like a maggot on the tarsal bone and took root and sprouted inside. In just a blink of an eye, small grasses with stamens actually grew on his body!

The last green light dispersed the escaping light under his feet. Zhuyi ignored the severe pain in his body and hurriedly summoned an awl that seemed to be cast from magma. It was shining red and fought with the green light.

Unexpectedly, the green light came and went without a trace, without any obscurity or slowness. It just turned slightly in the air and pierced between his hands with lightning speed. Zhu Yi was suddenly horrified and trembled. A bloody hole appeared on the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, Zhuyi secretly groaned in his heart.

This hidden enemy's magic power is just mediocre.

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But his wood-related magic is extremely sophisticated, as if he is an old monster who has been immersed in this art for hundreds of years.

And somehow, he had a way to bypass his amulet of peace, making it impossible for him to gain the upper hand.

"What is the origin of this person? How could he be so powerful in suppressing my skills? Could it be that someone in the organization was sent to eliminate me because they thought I was in their way?"

Zhuyi's mind was full of thoughts and he had already thought of countless possibilities.

But he never expected that his enemy was among the group of demons who swallowed Fu Jin alive not far away.

At this moment, he looked solemn, and finally threw away all thoughts of resistance. He realized that this man was so insidious and cunning that he was far beyond his ability to resist. He immediately raised his head and rode the wind towards the teleportation array. However, after all, there were all kinds of flowers and weeds growing on his body, so he had to use a lot of his magic power to suppress him.

The speed of escape was naturally much slower than before.

But he quickly calmed down at this moment, his expression neither angry nor happy, and took out a Tushita robe that looked like a dance gown and was extremely light from his storage bag.

This robe was Zhuyi's life-saving measure, and he spent most of his family fortune to buy it during the five stages of decay of heaven and man. It was even evaluated as "burned to ashes without any decay, wiped off the broken robe and allowed to go back and forth".

Zhuyi immediately activated his magic power and put on the Tushita robe. The robe emitted a translucent red light and slowly emerged. Zhuyi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to ride the wind towards the teleportation array, not worrying about being backstabbed at all.

Sure enough, three or four more green lights followed, but they could only leave ripples on the Tushita robe. Zhuyi let out a long breath, and flew forward on the wind with a gloomy face.

He did not utter any harsh words about revenge. His expression was as gloomy as water. He held the awl tightly in his right hand, and the only thought in his mind was to survive.

Whoosh! A beam of light flew through the air, then stopped.

Zhuyi looked in front of him with despair. There were more than ten demons in the middle and late stages of foundation building standing there.

They were fighting and battling each other, surrounding a demon named Moshuzi who was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, and in his hand, he was holding the still-breathing Fu Jin.

"How could it be such a coincidence?!"

Zhuyi's face looked extremely ugly.

However, before he could react, these demons approached him as if they had found new toys.

“Get lost!!”

Zhuyi frantically urged the awl in his hand, but it only cut through the empty void. The demons dissipated like smoke, then gathered again and hit his robes.

(End of this chapter)