Chapter 159: You can insult my master, but don't insult me
The spectators in front of the water mirror were still savoring the shock just now.
Just now, inside the mirror, there was chaos and war. Everyone was a righteous monk who was slaying evil spirits and maintaining peace. There was only one real evil spirit, and that evil spirit was formed by the wishes of the people they were protecting.
Countless chaotic spiritual lights, huge formation patterns, and the dazzling light like the morning sun when the formation was opened.
A sarcastic voice rang out from the empty space in the middle, "Everyone says that those who are cunning and scheming are monsters. In my opinion, those who are cunning and scheming but have a good appearance but a bad heart are all human beings. If Lin Du didn't die early, I'm afraid even God would be scared."
"Lin Du is so handsome, how do we know he is not a monster?" a female voice said with a smile.
"What are you talking about? The spirits are suffering in the dungeon of Junding Mansion, and they can become disciples of the Supreme Sect?" Another rough voice sounded, "You are right, Venerable."
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"Why is this something you are proud of? Do you want to suffer in that dungeon?"
"I don't know whether he wants to suffer, but Qianyu, you openly attacked the disciples of the Supreme Sect. Do you really want to be buried in the soil and escape like a burrowing worm?"
An extremely affectionate voice sounded beside several people, making the originally laughing group of people stand on their hair.
The number of people in the world who can break through the barrier of their Venerable can be counted on one hand.
The interrupting voice was a little impatient, "Those insignificant little noises are fine, but you dare to release the Liyang Secret Realm?"
"Hey, who is this? Isn't this our compassionate Buddhist?" Qianyu laughed, "Buddhists are really kind-hearted and care about the world." Wei Zhi's
voice was very calm, "No, I just want to see you and the Supreme Sect fight, but it's a pity that you seem to be very cowardly and only dare to do something to a bunch of kids."
Qianyu was silent for a moment, "... Do you have the guts? Do you have the guts to just talk and watch the show?"
Wei Zhi was still indifferent, "I am a pure-hearted Buddhist cultivator, what kind of guts can I have?"
Qianyu turned around and cursed, and stopped talking.
Buddhist cultivator, Buddhist cultivator, why didn't you say you were a Buddhist cultivator when you killed the dragon.
Wei Zhi disappeared again, but when Qian Yu lowered his head, he suddenly found a curse seal on his body.
When did this bastard cast the curse seal? Has his cultivation level reached such a high level?
Qian Yu was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat. He carefully checked it and tried to force it open, but found that the curse seal was just a restriction and it did not affect him at all. However, he could not break it no matter what, so he put it aside.
This Wei Zhi... does these meaningless things all day long.
Among the Thirty-Six Mountain Techniques, this Jingzhong Formation is a dangerous and unconventional formation.
Lin Du was breaking the formation, holding a white bone engraved with curse seals in his hand, "You have to control yourself, understand?"
Xiong Zhaoren stood there tall and proud, and whispered, "I will try my best."
"This is not a question of trying your best, this is a must." Lin Du held the talisman pen in his hand, his eyes full of despair, "Do you think I am negotiating with you? If you slap me, I will be dead, and then we will have no fun."
She is also in danger, and the Jingzhong Formation is essentially unsolvable.
There is only one situation where the thing you are protecting is gone.
Just now Xiong Zhao said that what he would protect after his death was the soul-gathering spell on the statue's bones.
Lin Du just broke the spell and formation carved on the bones and that was it.
The moment before the Jingzhong Formation disappears, just send the ghosts to the ground and let the King of Hell and the power of the other formations do their thing.
Lin Du's idea is very good, but it is a bit of a burden to King Yan.
Meng An felt that Lin Du was not very reliable, "What if the Jingzhong Formation disappears and my brothers are separated?"
Lin Du pointed at himself, "Although you have been dead for many years and I don't know you very well, but let me introduce myself."
"I am Lin Du, and my master is the leader of the formation, Immortal Yan Ye. I have broken so many formations in this city. You can insult my master, but don't insult me."
Meng An didn't know when Yan Ye appeared after listening to the first half, but at least he has the title of the leader of the formation, so he can't be too bad, and he is also from the Supreme Sect.
"No... wait a minute, what did you say in the last sentence?"
Lin Du looked at him innocently, "Didn't you hear it clearly?"
Haven't you heard that old ghosts can be hard of hearing?
Meng An suddenly felt that it was her master's fault. How could he have raised such a disaster?
Lin Du had already begun to set up the formation, and she was pulling out the Yin.
The formation was used to condense all the Yin energy hidden underneath, continuously, simulating a "ghost" state of the same strength as Xiong Zhao.
Meng An watched for a while and realized that Lin Du was clearly prepared for both situations, one hand to break the soul gathering formation, and the other hand to conceal the truth.
This was indeed risky, but it was not a reckless gamble at all, and perhaps it was the most complete method. She
owed it to herself, but she had clearly calculated everything.
Meng An walked in front of Xiong Zhao in silence, and thought, forget it, helping her hold Xiong Zhao down would be helping herself.
Lin Du held the talisman pen and swept over the four nephews. "You need blood to draw the curse."
Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, grabbed Yuan Ye's wrist and was about to cut, "Boy's blood?"
"Not necessarily." Lin Du's eyes fell on Xia Tianwu, "It should be the second nephew's."
Her blood melted the fire element, which could better devour the curse mark on the bones.
Lin Du used blood with confidence, and Xia Tianwu was also very efficient in taking blood.
"Don't be idle, the few of you, hurry up and draw a few more evil-eliminating talismans, otherwise you won't be able to send Senior Meng away."
The evil spirit on this ghost is too heavy, and the evil spirit needs to be eliminated before sending the ghost into the ground, otherwise the caster will not be able to resist the evil spirit and will be attacked.
The four people took out the talisman pen. They all knew how to draw evil-eliminating talismans, so it was not a big deal to draw a few.
In the mirror, people from other sects were still scratching their heads in various formations, but here in the Supreme Sect, the years were peaceful and quiet.
Five people sat cross-legged, holding talisman pens in their hands. Among them sat Lin Du, who crushed some red saltpeter and white jade essence with his bare hands, mixed them into blood, dipped the talisman pen in the formation-breaking materials, and wrote on the bones.
The other four carefully drew the talismans, and when they were done, they activated them with spiritual power and threw them at Meng An, working like an assembly line, all in one go.
Meng An held down Xiong Zhao to prevent him from losing control and hurting Lin Du, and he didn't notice that his back was covered with many talismans in layers like a bulletin board.
Those talismans soon spontaneously combusted because they were used up.
If you ignore the mess of evil-eliminating talismans on Meng An's back, the strong man struggling under his hands, and the white bones in Lin Du's hands, everything is very peaceful and quiet, like a group of elementary school students chattering in class.
But this scene is still a bit permeable in the eyes of the crowd.
When Lin Du was serious, his face didn't show much expression. In people's eyes, he had a gloomy and cold look that kept people away from him. In addition, there was a skeleton in front of him and the background of a dilapidated temple.
The only bright color was the red color of the brush.
No matter how you look at it, it has an inexplicable evil temperament.
Finally, the last stroke was completed. Lin Du urged his spiritual power, and flames ignited on the bones along the red array pattern. The next moment, Meng An was lifted up by his own brother and thrown heavily against the wall. With a snap, he turned into a gray human-shaped shadow. The
completely uncontrollable Xiong Zhao rushed towards the people who tried to destroy the soul gathering array.
The four people who were originally surrounding Lin Du all stopped and attacked at the same time. The golden sword energy was unstoppable, the soft sword made a crackling sound with the force of a prairie fire, and the cloud spirit whip swung at the sturdy figure with the explosive energy that scattered the soul.
Yuan Ye changed the content of the talisman and threw the ghost-fixing talisman at Xiong Zhao.
Compared with the ghosts with much higher cultivation than him, it was only enough to fix them for three breaths.
But for Lin Du, it was enough.
Lin Du was still pouring in spiritual power continuously, but he was sighing in his heart.
What is this wave called? It is called creating a good output environment for the mage, the four-protect-one tactic.
After three breaths, the spell of bones quickly dissipated and disappeared. At this moment, Lin Du stood up suddenly, and nine short blades were thrown out again, this time directly nailing around Xiong Zhao.
"Get out of the way!"
The four people blocking Lin Du quickly scattered like birds and beasts. Lin Du flew up and stabbed Xiong Zhao's soul and body deeply into the ground.
The array pattern connected and formed, but in the blink of an eye, Xiong Zhao's soul sank into the ground.
And the ball of Yin Qi condensed by Lin Du to die for the ghost had been shattered and dissipated by the Jingzhong array.
Lin Du took a deep breath, pulled out the short dagger that sank into the ground, and turned to look at Meng An.
Meng An had just pulled himself out of the wall, touched his nose awkwardly, and explained, "You guys have been throwing evil-eliminating talismans at me. Now that I have no evil spirit, I can't stop him."
"No need to explain, we all understand." Yuan Ye looked at Meng An, "Senior, please go on your way? Do you want me to play a song for you?"
"No need." Meng An's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly remembered that when he was still controlled by the evil spirit, it seemed that someone had been playing some music that was terrible!
Lin Du suppressed his smile and bowed, "Senior, please."
The short blade sank into the ground again, and before the array pattern appeared, Lin Du's ears rang softly, "Thank you."
The soul body completely sank into the ground, and the array pattern disappeared again.
Lin Du put away the short blade and stood up, feeling that the transmission barrier was opened.
[Congratulations on successfully completing all tasks in the third level, score: 5,000. So far, all the second levels of all sects have ended with trials. The time taken to clear the second level of the Supreme Sect is the first, plus 100 points, total score: 6,212 points, current ranking: first place]