Chapter 671 Modern Ghost World 5
In the blink of an eye, black smoke rushed towards several nodes of the golden net.
In just a moment, the old bamboo in the Xun position broke with a "crack"; the broken stele in the Zhen position collapsed into two halves; the black gas in the Li position surged, and the gold wire was corroded into green rust.
The copper coins hummed and the light threads broke into pieces.
Chu Hongyou was well prepared. He flipped his left palm and took out three yellow talismans from between his fingers.
"The Five Heavenly Thunders, rise!"
The talisman paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and lightning quickly moved along the ink line, striking towards the black smoke.
The thunder and fire collided with the black smoke, making a shrill sound like crying.
The blue and white electric arcs from the "Five Heavenly Thunders" were still twisting wildly in the air, but the Painted Skin Master had already rushed forward and passed straight through the lightning net.
Its arms suddenly grew larger, its five fingers were as black as ink, and its three-inch-long nails shot out, heading straight for Chu Hongyue's eyebrows.
The red glaze did not retreat but advanced, took half a step forward, flipped his left wrist lightly, and a piece of ink line slid down his cuff.
The blood line wrapped around the lightning and instantly wrapped around the wrist bone of the Painted Skin Master.
He shouted in a low voice: "Stop!"
Chu Hongyue tightened his finger bones, and the ink line was deeply pressed into the fake skin of the Painted Skin Master.
Black smoke instantly rose from the fake leather, and the sharp nails were finally pulled tightly just inches away from her forehead.
The Painted Skin Master raised his head slightly, and on his face, which had only the mouth shape outlined by lines and no facial features, a vertical crack suddenly appeared where the mouth should be, and the sound it made was as harsh as the friction of sandpaper.
However, there was a hint of ridicule in his words: "Little Taoist, the thread is about to break."
Chu Hongyue snorted coldly: "Before I break it off, I will peel off this layer of your skin."
She quickly grasped the copper coin sword in her right hand and thrust it out from bottom to top. The copper coin jingled and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Painted Skin Master's lower jaw.
The sword flashed with the sharpness of an electric arc, and with a "hiss", a charred cut was made on the skin of the Painted Skin Master.
A grayish-white mist instantly gushed out from the crack, and the mist condensed into a baby's face, with its mouth open and crying, the sound so shrill that it was creepy.
The wailing ghost baby was instantly surrounded by thunder and fire, and was reduced to ashes by the burning of thunder and fire.
At the same time, the Painted Skin Master took half a step back, lightly lifted his toes off the ground, and then floated to the top of the bamboo.
The entire bamboo tree could not withstand the erosion of the cold air and was instantly covered with a layer of black frost.
From that cracked mouth came the rough yet teasing voice again: "Good sword."
Chu Hongyue took advantage of the victory and immediately chased after him with his sword, shouting, "Stop talking nonsense. Today I will get rid of you, this evil creature."
The Painted Skin Master tilted his head slightly, as if wondering why Chu Hongyou was so angry.
Then, its face began to move constantly, and its facial features slowly grew out.
As the facial features became clearer and clearer, it became the outline of Chu Hongyue himself.
"How about using your appearance?"
As soon as he finished speaking, seven paper figures made of human skin flew out of the Painted Skin Master's sleeves.
The paper figures grew taller in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they turned into seven people who looked exactly like Chu Hongyue.
Some of them held long swords, while others made hand gestures and chanted spells. Their faces were exactly the same, except that their eye sockets were as black as ink and their expressions were dull.
Chu Hongyue sneered: "A fake wants to be indistinguishable from the real thing?"
She bit her tongue hard and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist onto Xiao Qianjian.
When the copper coin came into contact with blood, the lightning suddenly surged and turned into seven electric snakes, each chasing after the paper man.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
With a loud bang, electric snakes pierced through the paper figures' bodies, blowing them all into pieces.
Among the debris, there was actually the same black silk thread that was used to absorb spiritual energy from the roots of the old pine tree.
Under the fierce bombardment of thunder magic, although the Yin threads were all turned into black ink, they soon began to wriggle, trying to gather into Yin threads again and escape back to the sleeves of the Painted Skin Master.
How could Chu Hong Glaze allow it to succeed?
We had never seen this thing before and lacked experience in dealing with it. How could we let it escape back now?
She raised her left wrist again, and a string of Five Emperors' Coins flew out from the end of the ink line, which "ding-dong-dong" sounded and nailed into the ground, blocking the black line's retreat.
"Little gossip, start again!"
She stepped on the tiptoes repeatedly, and the incomplete array patterns in the bamboo forest were filled one by one with copper coins.
Golden threads shot out from the cracks in the ground and turned into a thunder prison, trapping the Painted Skin Master in the center.
Those Yin silk threads that tried to escape back to the Painted Skin Master were instantly burned to ashes by thunder and fire.
The Painted Skin Master's face, which was identical to Chu Hongyue's, showed a strange and sinister smile, and gray mist came out of his mouth, which condensed into the white lantern seen before.
In the blank space on the lamp surface, the two characters "Xuanwei" now have one more stroke each.
Chu Hongyue's eyes darkened, and the Xiaoqian sword flew out of her hand at such a speed that even the Painted Skin Master didn't have time to retract the lantern floating in the air.
It was all because the Painted Skin Master was too confident and didn't take Chu Hongyue seriously. As if to provoke Chu Hongyue, he floated the lantern less than ten meters away from her.
The purpose was to zoom in closer to her face so that she could see the words more clearly.
The tip of Xiao Qian's sword went straight through the lamp surface, and thunder and fire exploded!
The lantern was instantly blown to pieces, and the bloody words on the lantern were torn into pieces by the lightning.
However, these characters were condensed from the Painted Skin Master's cultivation. Although most of the characters disappeared in the thunder magic, there were still a few strokes that did not completely dissipate.
Chu Hongyou did not sit still and wait for death. While destroying the lantern, she mobilized all her magic power to activate the small Bagua formation.
"boom!"
The thunder prison exploded instantly, and the bamboo was blown everywhere.
In the smoke and dust, Chu Hongyou was half-kneeling on the ground. The small coin sword had been broken into two pieces, and copper coins were scattered all over the ground.
The Painted Skin Master was blown away and let out a scream that tore through the bamboo forest.
When the lantern was destroyed, its ghost power was affected, and its ghost body was firmly trapped in the thunder prison, and it was hit hard by Chu Hongyou's full force.
At this moment in the dust and smoke, the Painted Skin Master has not yet turned to ashes.
Most of its fake skin had been burnt and fallen off, and its body had been burned to a translucent state.
The Painted Skin Master no longer had the playful attitude he had before. He roared madly: "I will take your name!"
The five black fingers suddenly grabbed the last trace of blood on the lantern that had not yet disappeared, and pressed it against the only remaining skin on his body.
How could Chu Hong Glaze allow it to succeed?
At this moment, she no longer had any magical power left in her body.
Although the Painted Skin Master is at the end of his strength, he is definitely not someone she can deal with at the moment.
Chu Hongyou secretly became angry, and took out two spirit stones from the space, holding one in each hand.
There was no time for her to slowly absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit stone. She tried her best to absorb the spiritual energy into her body. Even though her meridians felt like they were burned by fire and she was in severe pain, she didn't care.
In just a few breaths, the two spirit stones were completely absorbed by her.
At this time, the owner of the painted skin had re-printed the remaining strokes of Chu Hongyue's Taoist name on the remaining piece of skin.
Chu Hongyou ran towards the Painted Skin Master at a rapid speed. At the same time, a blue-purple flame suddenly rose from her hand. The flame spread rapidly, gradually enveloping her body.
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