Feng Ling saw at a glance that the Taoist priest in white was taking over someone else's body. When she was removing the poison from Mrs. Mo's body, she was wondering if someone was buying and selling lifespans. Now that she saw this evil method, she understood.
Mrs. Mo's lifespan was absorbed by the Lifespan Gu, and after several transfers, it returned to the body of the White-Robed Evil Daoist, adding to his lifespan. So, "Old man, this body of yours has been around for a hundred years, right? I don't know how many people's lifespans you have taken away."
That's why he looks like he's only in his thirties or forties. The Taoist in front of him can no longer be called a human being, but a walking corpse without conscience.
Feng Ling's words shocked everyone present.
The housekeeper quietly moved away from the Taoist priest in white, fearing that he would suck away his yang energy if he got angry.
Mo Shengping rushed out of the house when he heard the noise, and just heard Feng Ling say that everything in his family was framed by the Taoist priest in front of him. His father was so old and his mother was so frail because their lives were stolen by this man.
Mo Shengping was immediately furious, his eyes full of hatred, but he was also afraid in his heart.
He knew that he was no match for this old monster and could not rashly fight against him with his own strength. He could only wait for an opportunity.
Huo Jinxing hated these messy things the most. "Just kill him." It would be annoying to keep him around.
People shouted "Long live the tree" to him every day, but the tree of life was shaky and could wither at any time.
However, an evil Taoist priest of the lowest class stole people's lifespans and lived for a hundred years.
The more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it was. Huo Jinxing raised his sword and prepared to attack.
"Hahahaha, you ignorant boy, so arrogant!" Doesn't he think he can see the weakness of this masked man?
The Taoist priest in white suddenly opened a gray sack, and countless evil spirits and murderous auras emerged continuously.
"Not good!" Feng Ling pushed Huo Jinxing away anxiously, drew a talisman array to exorcise evil spirits, and used the holy bell to absorb the evil spirits and vicious heroic spirits.
Generally speaking, heroic spirits are ghosts formed after the death of heroes. Although they have the aura of blood and evil, they also have the golden light of merit, which is enough to allow them to be reborn into a good life in the next life.
But at this time, these heroes were full of evil spirits, clearly evil demons that had their merits extracted and then refined.
And those strong evil spirits are the most evil aspects of human nature collected together.
These two things are extremely poisonous. Ordinary people cannot withstand even a little bit of them. They are forbidden weapons in Taoism.
However, Huo Jinxing's body is most averse to these things. If he absorbs too much, problems will easily arise.
Feng Ling's talismans are usually formation talismans, which are effective and powerful, but also take some time.
She was doing two things at once, the shaking of the holy bell and the divine chanting continued, and a large amount of evil was purified and absorbed by her.
However, Huo Jinxing's situation was special. There were also countless heroic spirits and evil spirits attacking him, but the attacks failed and they were directly absorbed into his body.
He couldn't control this, so his body slowly began to change.
He became irritable and his eyes gradually turned red.
Feng Ling turned her head and took a glance, and immediately felt that something was wrong, "Damn it!"
As the fifteenth day approached, Huo Jinxing's body began to rebel, and the jade pendant's suppression gradually became unstable and showed signs of loosening.
Feng Ling originally thought that after finishing the task at hand, she would find a way to resolve the situation for him, but who knew that she would encounter such a domineering heroic spirit and be on the verge of a fight.
"Evil Taoist! You have offended me!" The situation was urgent and Feng Ling had no time to think. She kept taking out the Taoist magic tools from her previous life from the space and quickly formed a formation.
Finally, all the heroic spirits and evil spirits were absorbed into the formation and then merged into the holy bell.
"Are you okay?" Feng Ling asked Huo Jinxing worriedly. The mask blocked his face, so Feng Ling couldn't see his condition.
"Yeah." Huo Jinxing's voice was light and he stood there motionless, but Feng Ling could feel that he was trying his best to endure.
"Hold on." Feng Ling said, drew out the peach wood sword, and attacked the Taoist priest in white without saying a word.
She wanted to see what else this old monster was capable of, and she wouldn't let him off! "Come and die!"
The Taoist priest in white had a frozen look of shock on his face. He thought that the evil spirit would definitely be able to defeat the masked man, or go crazy and trip up the wind spirit's attack.
But, he wasn't afraid at all, and instead absorbed all the evil into his body. What kind of physique is this?!
The most surprising thing is the little witch. Not only can she purify the evil spirits, but she can also absorb them. Is there no limit to her ability?
And the auxiliary is that bell, could it be a sacred weapon? "What a powerful magical weapon!" In hundreds of years, he has never seen a high-grade magical weapon.
Moreover, many tools of Feng Ling appeared out of thin air, "You also have a space artifact?! Hahahaha..." The Taoist priest in white laughed crazily, his eyes full of fanaticism and greed.
"God has a good heart and let me find the treasure!" Since the evil spirits can't hurt the two of them, let's fight with real swords and guns.
The Taoist priest in white seemed to have found a treasure. As long as he could remove the obstacle of Feng Ling, those magical artifacts would be his.
The Taoist priest in white had a good plan. With hundreds of years of experience, he could definitely kill Feng Ling easily.
However, Feng Ling no longer has any spiritual power and her kung fu has weakened, but she does have the talisman formation.
The sky was filled with cinnabar flying and dancing. The wind spirits sang and danced. First, a psychedelic array trapped people. Then, a series of talismans flew out, quickly forming the five elements of sharp weapons: storm, rain arrows, thunder whip, fireball...
He kept attacking the white-clothed demon Taoist, and the old Taoist was overwhelmed. How the hell was this witchcraft?
Is this a magical technique? It's even more powerful than the one above me. I've never seen such a large formation before. I was completely powerless to fight back and was finally stewed in the pot of hodgepodge.
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