Yongning County.
At dawn the next day.
Farmers brought their own home-grown vegetables to occupy stalls on the street. A puff of white smoke rose from the breakfast shop, and the mist lingered around and then dispersed in all directions. Some of the smoke went high up, some went to the left and right, and some stayed close to the ground... A breeze came, and finally all of it disappeared.
The young man in blue disappeared into the clouds, looked down at the quiet city, and suddenly frowned slightly. He saw a black cloud floating in the distant sky, with a strong smell of blood and disaster.
Zhang Ling understood in his heart that it was the Leopard Immortal who had come in person.
He did not dare to be complacent, knowing that this time there would be a fierce battle. He cast a spell to summon Yu Linglong, and his cultivation level soared to the third realm. A trace of green rainbow was hidden in his sleeve, hidden and not revealed. He was ready to strike, and disappeared into the clouds. He arrived in the sky outside the city, took a step forward, and revealed his true form: "Stop!"
The black cloud was stopped, and a figure appeared above it. It had a leopard head and a human body, with deep-set eyes and slightly dark red pupils. It had small, triangular ears, gray hair all over its body, black spots on its skin, and a short tail that stood upright. It stood there with a powerful and unstoppable aura.
"I am the Leopard Immortal. Who are you? How dare you block my way?"
A buzzing sound drifted over, and Zhang Ling shook his head slightly. "I am Zhang Ling, a god of good and evil without rank, touring the mysterious world with the Purple and Green Dao Order. I passed by here and heard that the Leopard Immortal is the mount of the son of the Martial Qu Star Lord. He wants to borrow the soul of a mortal from Yongning to break the mirror. This time, I see that you are full of bloody aura. I am afraid you have committed many sins of killing."
Upon hearing this, the Leopard Immortal laughed and said, "Since this is the destined person, then that's easy to deal with. I have already contacted the Yongning City God. Someone will take care of the aftermath. There is no need for you to interfere."
"How can you deal with this? You're letting another innocent person die helping you break the mirror? This is simply outrageous. Your master is the son of the God of War, a special person with a profound connection. How dare you let him openly commit evil for you and openly facilitate this?"
Zhang Ling looked straight at the other person, his body straight, one hand pointing in front of him like a sword, and the other hand hidden behind his back in his sleeve, holding a green lotus.
Although the opponent has reached the state of great perfection of the celestial immortal, he is not a pure yang immortal power after all. He has been contaminated by too much blood disaster, which has led to the proliferation of demonic impurities. He is neither an immortal nor a demon, but a pure hodgepodge. His foundation is unstable and there are many hidden dangers. We can fight him here without fear. It is a good opportunity to try out the power of "Zhu Xian".
Seeing Zhang Ling's ruthless behavior, the Leopard Immortal roared to the heavens. Suddenly, the sky suddenly changed color, and the originally slightly bright sky became even darker. A strong wind blew, first whimpering, and then crying like a crane: "Zhang Ling, are you trying to use the Seventh Realm of Taoism to block my perfection?"
As soon as the words fell, the leopard rushed into the city with its body shining brightly. A green rainbow suddenly appeared, streaking out a brilliant light, which suddenly burst out and disappeared in a flash.
The two men engaged in a fight, and for a moment the wind and clouds surged, with only the sound of clashing swords echoing in all directions.
After about ten breaths, Zhang Ling and Leopard Immortal returned to their original positions. The previous test allowed both sides to clearly understand each other's strength.
"You are worthy of being chosen by Heaven. I am very satisfied!"
The Leopard Immortal smiled coldly and waved his hand, and countless mortal souls emerged. They were full of hostility and wailed ferociously. It was obvious that they had suffered painful torture or inhuman treatment in their lifetime, otherwise they would not have emitted such a strong smell of blood and disaster.
Zhang Ling saw many familiar faces among these souls, including Liu Baolong from Huichun Hall, Ning, and other female servants who guarded the courtyard...even the officials from the County Magistrate's Office were among them.
Previously, there was the obstruction of the Leopard Fairy, and the secrets of heaven were obscure, making it difficult to see through them in time.
Now that the living soul was in front of him and the secrets of heaven were revealed, Zhang Ling knew the whole story by just counting on his fingers and said, "Yellow Turban strongman!"
With a wave of his green sleeves, some paper-cuts floated in the air. When the wind blew, they grew bigger and turned into a golden armored warrior holding a long spear, a foot tall.
"Go and capture this yellow rat!" Zhang Ling pointed at his forehead, and a spot of light appeared.
The Yellow Turban warrior knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and received Zhang Ling's order, then walked away in the air between heaven and earth.
The Leopard Immortal on the side pondered for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking about, then suddenly became fierce and rushed forward again with great swiftness.
Zhang Ling kept his eyes and ears open, seeing through everything as clearly as if he were seeing fire. He seized the opportunity, moved like thunder, and pierced the rainbow with one sword. The two men exchanged positions, the wind stopped, and he remained motionless like a mountain.
puff!
The Leopard Immortal suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his voice weakening and his spirits drooping. "Zhang Ling, I didn't expect... you have such a powerful... magical weapon!"
Zhang Ling frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked closely at the Leopard Immortal. He was indeed seriously injured, but he still felt something was wrong.
"Now that I've met you today, I'll admit defeat. You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!"
The Leopard Immortal lay dejectedly on the clouds, covering his wounds. The souls of the mortals were trapped and entangled around him, making bursts of roars and wails.
"Why don't you try your best and deliberately expose your flaws!"
Zhang Ling asked in a deep voice, feeling that the Leopard Immortal's behavior was more and more strange, and there might be something fishy going on.
He was well prepared for this battle and was going to use his "Zhu Xian" magical power with all his strength, but he did not expect the battle to come to an abrupt end so easily.
The Leopard Immortal said, "Why would I deliberately expose your weakness? I've been corrupted by demonic energy, and thirty percent of my pure Yang energy has been dissipated. Furthermore, I've been contaminated by the blood disaster, and impurities have accumulated. My defeat at your hands is both reasonable and unexpected."
Zhang Ling frowned even more and pondered deeply. He felt that there was something behind the leopard's words. This battle was too easy and unexpected. The mount of the son of the dignified Lord of Martial Qu would not be so weak. What went wrong?
Seeing Zhang Ling standing there motionless, as if thinking about something, the Leopard Immortal immediately burned his blood and energy and turned around to rush into the city.
"Qinglian, stop it!"
Zhang Ling activated the sword-controlling magic, one of the 72 Earthly Fiends, and immediately a green lotus flew out, transforming into hundreds of giant swords that swept over the Leopard Immortal's head, appearing in front first.
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