Chapter Seventy-Five: Taking Action (shuhaige.net)



Exorcise evil!

The talisman exploded, and Qin Liu screamed in agony as the demonic energy around him was suppressed, and the demonic tail shattered as well.

He retreated hastily, but the Imperial Guard's sword tore a wound from his leg upwards, all the way to his shoulder.

"The talismanic arts of the Shangqing School!? Who exactly are you?"

Those around them were horrified as they watched Yang Sheng and Qin Liu fight.

Qin Liu's possession by a deity was already strange enough in their eyes, but Yang Sheng could even use talismans. Could he be a Taoist priest?

Apart from Wu Sisan, who knew Qin Liu's background and remained relatively calm, only Yuwen Du was not surprised.

He was a border general and had dealt with many people from other countries. He knew that those people had many strange and unorthodox methods, so it wasn't too surprising.

In his view, whether you have sword energy or command evil spirits, you can just smash them to pieces with one swing of your axe.

As long as one is still a mortal being, there is no problem that cannot be solved.

Yang Sheng did not answer him. The Imperial Guard's swords slashed down one after another, forcing Qin Liu, whose demonic energy was spreading, to retreat step by step.

"The Dragon King brings rain, causing waves to surge in the sky, and the lake of the Giant Python rises into turmoil."

Descending from the green hills to capture my brother, the law is boundless in the Clear Water River!

Qin Liu, a disciple of the Three Immortals Valley in Liaodong, respectfully requests the spirit of the Great Immortal Chang Cuiyun to possess him!

This time, Qin Liu's body convulsed continuously, and a surging, dense black demonic aura emerged from his body, transforming into a giant python several meters long coiled around him.

This scene was even beyond the imagination of the martial arts practitioners present. Before the fight even started, they already felt a sense of fear.

But Yang Sheng was not afraid at all; instead, a glint of shrewdness appeared in his eyes.

With a single hand sweeping across the blade, a large gushing of blood gushed from Yang Sheng's hand, spreading onto the Imperial Guard's saber.

His spiritual power surged forth, and the Five Thunder Talisman condensed on the blade. As Yang Sheng unleashed his strikes, lightning suddenly exploded!

The thick snake tail swung violently and slammed down. Although a section of it was shattered by the lightning, the remaining force was still astonishing, directly sending Yang Sheng flying and crashing into a large crater.

Qin Liu's eyes were now completely black. He rushed forward, the snake's mouth wide open behind him, and bit directly at Yang Sheng in the pit.

Ye Meiniang and the others' expressions changed, and they wanted to make a move, but Wu Sisan and his men stopped them.

“There are rules for duels. Just now, Afu died by your sword, and we did not go to his aid.”

But the next moment, spiritual energy surged within the pit, and a golden soldier spirit condensed, wielding the Imperial Guard Sword, and directly stabbed the giant snake formed from demonic energy at its vital spot!

The giant serpent, though clearly formed entirely of black demonic energy, let out a mournful roar as it looked up at the sky.

Yang Sheng leaped up from the pit and actually rode on the head of the giant snake.

Blood condensed into a soul-suppressing talisman on the Imperial Guard's sword, which then plunged directly into the giant snake's head, instantly causing the snake's body to stiffen and even the black mist to fluctuate.

Just before the black mist dissipated, Yang Sheng's blood-stained left hand slammed into the giant snake's head, and his spiritual power surged out wildly.

"Five Wrathful Soldiers, form a spiritual pact!"

With a burst of brilliant light, Yang Sheng's spiritual energy was almost completely drained, causing his head to throb with pain.

Just as his spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, he finally sensed that the giant serpent had been subdued by the Five Wrathful Soldiers and branded with a spiritual contract.

The black mist dissipated, but this time it merged into Yang Sheng's body, causing him to fall from mid-air. Ye Meiniang quickly caught him and helped him up.

With his mental energy depleted, Yang Sheng's vision was blurring, but he could still move with difficulty.

Qin Liu, however, had fallen into the large pit that Yang Sheng had created earlier. His face was pale, and he tried to climb out in a disheveled state but failed repeatedly, no longer displaying the composure and confidence he once had.

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