boom!
Snowflakes flew everywhere, and even the surrounding trees were not spared, being chopped into charcoal.
Just when everyone thought Wen Li was doomed and cheered, Wen Li walked out from the splattering snowflakes.
A hint of shock flashed in the purple-robed venerable man's eyes: "How is this possible..."
Wen Li tilted her head and suddenly said, "Now that you've finished chopping me up, it's my turn to chop you up too."
The purple-robed venerable one instantly realized that something was terribly wrong; Wen Li's abilities were probably superior to his own.
Without any hesitation, he tossed the talisman to his disciple, quickly sat down cross-legged, and rapidly formed a hand seal: "All things resound, plants and trees grow, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, drawing in yin energy to aid me, so be it!"
Suddenly, the attacking ghosts and Taoist priests seemed to be restrained by something, unable to move.
The Yellow-Robed Celestial Master was among them, his mustache trembling violently. He could feel his life slipping away bit by bit. He looked incredulously at the Venerable One they had followed for decades, his eyes filled with despair and shock: "Venerable One, what are you doing! Please save us!"
The other Taoist priests were also screaming their hearts out.
Wen Li squinted, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
He hadn't expected this Venerable One to be so ruthless, willing to directly make his disciple the very essence of the formation to amplify his power.
If such a ruthless person is not caught today, he will likely become a terrible parasite in society.
The vengeful spirits could also sense that the ghostly aura on their bodies was fading, and their souls seemed to be slowly shattering like a jade bottle.
As for the group of Taoists who hadn't yet reacted or even knew what the Venerable One had done to them, blood was now flowing from their seven orifices. They wanted to escape, but the talismans the Venerable One had just thrown out had formed a barrier, trapping them all inside.
Painful screams echoed across the mountain peaks. Everyone had gashs on their bodies, and blood oozed out, staining the crystal-clear snow red and creating a spectacular yet bloody scene of red plum blossoms.
This was the first time Wen Li had ever seen such a scene. The strong smell of blood filled her nostrils, and Wen Li quickly put all the evil spirits back into the gourd.
At that moment, the sky turned a breathtaking pale white, just like the sky below, interspersed with a few scattered stars. Mist shrouded the bamboo forests and cedar groves below the mountain.
With a soft thud, the snow piled up on the cedar tree fell onto the snow-covered ground.
As dawn broke, the lives that were vibrant just a moment ago lay with their eyes open, covered in blood, in pools of crimson blood.
He died with his eyes wide open in disbelief!
Wen Li's heart trembled.
Even though he felt these people deserved to die, he never thought they should die in this way.
Right and wrong, justice and injustice, should be judged by the current laws.
"You treat human life like dirt." Wen Li's gaze was chilling, her eyes as sharp as blades, and she slowly uttered a cold sentence through gritted teeth: "Today I will act on behalf of Heaven and kill you, you dog!"
Wen Li threw out all the survival talismans on her body, then picked up a few tattered Soul Banners that she had thrown on the ground and quickly stuck them into the surrounding snow.
"Thunder roars through the heavens, dragons soar through the clouds, and with immense force, the dawn breaks through the sky!"
From the heavens above, countless tiny bolts of lightning struck the Venerable One without any warning.
The Venerable One was prepared and threw out all the magic treasures he had on him to save his life. Even so, the heavenly lightning still struck him heavily, sending him flying several meters away. His purple robe was instantly torn to shreds.
By the time he finally managed to stand up, Wen Li had already unknowingly appeared beside him, jumped up and delivered a side kick, sending the Venerable Venerable flying several meters away.
The Venerable One heard a crisp cracking sound in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the snow.
The Venerable One's eyes were fierce, but he knew that he was no match for Wen Li at this time, so he could only painfully sacrifice the last thing he had to save his life.
He took out his ritual implement and removed the talisman used to suppress evil spirits.
In that instant, the magical artifact shone with a bloody light that reached the heavens, and the entire Mangbei Mountain was almost completely enveloped by this black, malevolent aura.
"Oni Yasha, kill her!"
In front of Wen Li was a creature that was entirely green, with bright red eyes that bulged out, very sparse hair on its head, limbs like a frog, and a mouth that could reach behind its ears when it opened. Its breath was all bluish-black mist.
Wen Li took two steps back in disgust, but a hint of wariness appeared in her eyes.
The demon yaksha is said to be a monster that was introduced to China from India. It sucks the blood and flesh of people and can fly thousands of miles at night.
This was the first time Wen Li had ever encountered something like this in her life.
but--
"I'll knock you down with three punches!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Li pushed off the ground and quickly approached Gui Yacha.
Wen Li punched Gui Yacha in the chest, causing his chest to cave in instantly.
A punch landed on Oni-Yasha's arm, twisting it into a contorted shape, and the weapon fell to the snow with a dull thud.
He punched the demon's mouth again, and its sharp teeth fell to the ground with a clatter.
The demon was stunned by the beating. It used to be the one bullying others, but no one had ever bullied it.
Having been beaten so badly, the devilish brain, with its enormous brain, reacted extremely quickly. He knelt down with a thud and said in a slurred but accurate voice, "Master, spare my life!"
After saying that, Oni Yaksha felt that he had no way to escape, so he decided to turn against him and do good deeds: "I killed my master for you, so please spare my life, Celestial Master."
However, when he turned around, the figure of that so-called Venerable One was nowhere to be seen.
Oni Yasha's face, which even demons despise, clearly showed a look of utter despair.
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