Chapter 271: Ghost Sect Disciple
When Wang Xu entered the room, Fellow Daoist Yuan stood up and said politely, "Young Master Wang."
He nodded and said, "Sit down, there's no need to be so reserved."
Yue Qingya remained motionless, looking at him and asked, "What do you think of this man?"
Wangxu nodded and praised: "Although his temperament seems a bit strange, his strength is extremely powerful."
Fellow Daoist Yuan added, "The most important thing is that she knows about the fake demon."
Yue Qingya glanced at him and said nothing.
In fact, Wangxu noticed Tao Zi because of Fellow Daoist Yuan - he told Wangxu everything that happened in the town.
"Brother Yue, what do you think?"
When his name was suddenly called, he didn't ask any more questions and said directly: "Yes, after all, he is a physical cultivator, which gives him an advantage when competing with alien races."
Wang Xu sighed, "It seems pretty good at the moment, but I don't know who that Nascent Soul next to her is."
Yue Qingya calmly coaxed, "Maybe it was just a coincidence. How could a Nascent Soul cultivator be friends with an Indigenous Cultivator?"
"That's true." Wang Xu was extremely cautious. "But let's wait and see. We are really short of manpower, so we can ask her for help."
At this point, Fellow Daoist Yuan frowned deeply, "Really? It can't be made public?"
Yue Qingya said: "If we intercept the Ming Lan Sect privately, even if we are discovered, we can still cover it up. If we do it publicly, the nature of the matter will be different."
Wang Xu stood there and said, "Fellow Daoist Yuan, just get the information and leave the rest to us."
He nodded, but his expression was a little complicated.
His original intention was to find out the truth about Yue Qiran's injustice, but now he knows it but cannot say it. Thinking about Yan Wenxuan who is still investigating, he feels even more bitter.
He knew Yan Wenxuan's character. If he knew the truth, he would not care about the overall situation and would risk his life to fight for his friend's innocence.
But looking at the attitude of these people, even if they lose their lives, they cannot seek to clear their name.
He suppressed his emotions and talked about other things.
At this moment, Tao Zi was sitting on the bed, Li Xiu was treating her wounds, and Xi Jing was nagging in her ears: "Senior Sister, Master has told you many times not to hurt yourself, why don't you listen?"
She helplessly reiterated again and again: "I'm not hurting myself."
Li Xiu decisively concluded: "If you can avoid it but don't, it's either self-harm or suicide."
Tao Zi weakly lifted her sleeves and said, "Look, there's not a single scratch at all. With that level of strength, it healed on its own in less than half an hour."
Xi Jing interrupted her and asked, "Doesn't it hurt?"
She was stunned for a moment and said, "This is the fastest way - the best time to attack is when he thinks he has succeeded."
Han Yueshan ruthlessly revealed: "Come on, Senior Sister has plenty of ways to defeat him, she just doesn't want to waste time."
She was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Xi Jing repeated, "Senior Sister, don't you feel any pain?"
Tao Zi said helplessly: "It hurts, but..."
"But what but?" Xi Jing got angry for once. "Senior Sister, can't you take care of yourself?"
She still wanted to explain: "It's worth it."
Han Yueshan cursed: "It's not worth a damn!"
She didn't know what to say. Ever since Li Xiu bluntly pointed out the density of wounds on her body, these people have been acting like this.
Zhao Xue spoke softly, "Master said I'm mentally retarded, but I think Senior Sister is sometimes even more stupid than me... ahem."
His desire to survive made him shut his mouth in time.
Xi Jing looked at her gloomily, and An Ran said from the side: "Sister Tao, this victory is not that important. If my brother did this, I would definitely quarrel with him."
Tao Zi sighed and said, "Okay, I won't allow others to attack unless it's necessary."
The condition of these people has improved. Xi Jing said with satisfaction: "That's pretty good."
After these people left, Tao Zi sat on the bed alone and glanced at the little fox. It ran to its cousin very sensibly.
When she was the only living person left in the room, Tao Zi took out a mirror, contacted Liu Yue, instructed her on several things, and then closed her eyes to rest.
Soon, the news of her victory spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation through the photo ball.
When many people heard the news, their first reaction was that Xing Zhan from the Xingtang was participating in the competition?
But it turned out to be a monk holding a pink hammer, not Xing Zhan.
Many physical cultivators who were halfway there rushed back, partly to save face and partly for her outstretched arms, especially those in the Flesh Refining Stage.
These things were within Tao Zi's expectations. The only thing that was not expected was that they were standing behind Xi Jing and shaking the branches.
She stood on the stage with an indifferent face, and below the stage were the shouts of Xi Jing and others.
For some reason, facing this scene, she felt much calmer than the last time. She even had the leisure to think about the affairs of Yisanmen - Xi Jing and others were good at brainwashing and organizing people, and perhaps they could come in handy.
At the moment the bell rang, the Ghost Sect disciples attacked immediately. Zhou Qiandan howled, "Come on, Pink Hammer!"
Tao Zi's movements were visibly slowed down for a moment, and she was almost hit by the disciple.
Zhou Qiandan was beaten up in the audience, and it was the disciples of the Sword Sect who came out to maintain order.
The Ghost Sect disciples were not as complicated as Zhou Xu. Their expressions were always cold and gloomy, and the air around them was damp and cold when they took action.
Tao Zi took out the pink hammer, but missed the target. The man's movements were extremely strange, and even she couldn't figure it out.
The sun in the sky was suddenly blocked out, and the Ghost Sect disciple smiled, "God is helping me."
A large chain appeared in front of people, on which were faintly visible the souls of many evil spirits.
The monks of Yi Nian Men chanted the Buddha's name together.
Tao Zi narrowed her eyes and asked, "Nine ghosts?"
The Ghost Sect disciple laughed twice, and the sound was so unpleasant that Xi Jing in the audience frowned.
He boasted, "I took great pains to capture ninety evil spirits and raised them together to create the Nine Ghost Chain."
Tao Zi asked back: "And then?"
He hadn't anticipated her reaction, so without further ado, he released the demon.
Nine evil spirits surrounded Tao Zi, and a cold breath hit her. Tao Zi felt a dull pain in her legs again.
But she knew that this was just an illusion. After all, Li Xiu had been treating her meticulously for three years, and this old illness had long been cured.
Qiu Xuanhuan frowned below and whispered, "These ghosts have no physical form. Only spiritual energy can deal with them. I'm afraid that hammer won't work."
Qiu Xin shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. What if it's made of a special material?"
Tao Zi looked at the hammer in her hand. Logically, this hammer could be used to deal with ghosts after injecting spiritual energy into it, but the nature of the hammer would also be exposed.
A man is innocent unless he is in possession of a treasure.
She sighed and put the hammer away.
Everyone was stunned. Are they going to give up?
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