Chapter 909

Nine surreal fox tails, like a peacock spreading its feathers, fluttered behind Xu Qi'an.

These fox tails came from the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, Nine-tailed Celestial Fox.

From the beginning, Dean Zhao Shou and the Elder of the Wulin League were just Xu Qi'an's trump cards.

He still had a secret trump card that no one knew about – the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom.

Xu Qi'an had no contact with the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. He only knew that the powerful fox spirit was a name that appeared in the history books.

However, Xu Qi'an knew that if he were to encounter a crisis, he would not be able to survive it.

The Princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom would definitely protect him.

The reason was simple. It was a spy from the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom who had secretly sent Shen Shu to his residence.

It was obvious that without the permission of Nine-tailed Celestial Fox, the spy would not have dared to do so.

The purpose of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom was to use the fate energy in his body to nourish Shen Shu's broken arm. He and Shen Shu were bound together.

Nine-tailed Celestial Fox might not care about his life or death, but she would definitely not sit back and watch Shen Shu be sealed and controlled by the Buddhist Kingdom. Otherwise, why would the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom go through so much trouble to plan the Sampo Case?

Of course, this only meant that they had the same interests. If that was the case, Xu Qi'an would not entrust his life to a demoness who had never appeared or contacted him.

The reason why he was certain that the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demons would make a move and treat her as his trump card was because of two things.

Firstly, Fu Xiang's story.

It was not that Xu Qi'an looked down on this friend of the Supervisor and Bao. However, with Fu Xiang's status, could she really understand the past of the Supervisor's eldest disciple?

Obviously not.

Then why would she write such a suggestive story in the letter she left for him?

The answer was simple. This was a hint from the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. On one hand, she was hinting to him who his real enemy was. On the other hand, she was tactfully expressing her intention to make a move.

If that was the case, Xu Qi'an would not regard her as his trump card.

The real reason was that when the Celestial Commissioner woke up and went to the Yunlu Academy to see Zhao Shou, the Supervisor gave him a milky white pill.

As he swallowed the pill, Xu Qi 'an could vaguely hear a soft and alluring chuckle, but it disappeared in a flash.

Xu Qi 'an did not know how the supervisor and the nine-tailed celestial fox had hooked up, but this was not important. Smart people had to learn to understand each other.

"I'm finally out …" Xu Qi 'an felt relieved when he noticed the abnormality in his tailbone.

The reason why he called the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox a b * tch was because he had experienced her vile character.

She could have made her move earlier, but she chose to do it at this critical moment. Xu Qi 'an was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He thought that his life-saving trump card was useless.

She could have made a move earlier, but she chose to do it at this critical moment. Xu Qi'an was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He thought that his trump card was useless.

If that was the case, he could only pray that he would be born into a rich family in his next life. His biological father would be a son. It would be best if he had a long-legged 36D sister.

As soon as they appeared, the Warlock in white seemed to have been hit by an immobilizing spell, and there was a short period of rigidity.

Taking advantage of this gap, the nine fox tails were like tentacles. One part of them entangled the invisible and intangible luck, preventing the warlock in white from removing them.

The other part lashed at the warlock in white.

They did not emit any terrifying aura, nor did they cause any spectacular phenomenon. However, the warlock in white took a step back subconsciously. He seemed to be very afraid.

"Hmph!"

He snorted. He was both surprised and not surprised by the appearance of Nine-tailed Celestial Fox.

He was not surprised because he knew that Nine-tailed Celestial Fox and Shen Shu were inextricably linked. It was expected that the other party would try to stop him.

What surprised him was that he did not expect Nine-tailed Celestial Fox to make a surprise attack in this way.

In front of a peak warlock who was proficient in the aura observation technique, most of the concealment methods were useless. There were only a few concealment methods in the world that could hide from the eyes of a grade two warlock.

The warlock in white knew these methods very well. Nine-tailed Celestial Fox used a concealment method that he had never seen before.

The warlock in white was not panicked. He lifted his foot and stamped. The remaining magic circles burst with dazzling Light at the same time, covering his body with a protective barrier.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The six fox tails slapped the barrier, causing the Light to shake violently. The aura exploded layer by layer. The warlock in white retreated again and again.

The other three fox tails wrapped around the huge amount of fate energy and returned to Xu Qi 'an's body.

The luck returned to his body.

"Phew …" Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief. The fox spirit was great!

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Wulin League and the dean Zhao Shou seized the opportunity. More and more saber intents sprang out of the void. The saber intents at the peak of grade three were close to grade two. Together with the carving knife of Confucian Sages, they obliterated the magic circles as if they were piercing through thousands of troops and small formations, and directly took the head of the enemy general.

The warlock in white did not panic in the face of the three attacks. Seeing that he could not take out the luck for the time being, he decisively gave up on Xu Qi'an.

The sachet opened automatically, and the magic instruments flew out as if they were given life. They were not physical attack magic instruments such as ballistae and cannons, but magic instruments with more strange functions.

Some of them were bronze mirrors, some were fangs, some were small bronze seals, and some were exquisite pagodas …

Their functions were to seal, pierce the aura, imprison, and refine …

Surrounded by many magic instruments, Xu Qi'an's body was unharmed, but his Primordial Spirit trembled as if it was torn into countless pieces, and he temporarily lost consciousness.

Under the influence of the magic instruments, the fox tails that were like tentacles seemed to have lost their vitality and targets, and wriggled blankly.

The warlock in white stretched out his hand and pressed on the top of Xu Qi'an's head, pulling out the huge luck that had been refined by him again.

"The use of magic instruments is forbidden here."

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice.

Under the joint attack of the Great Confucian Scholar and the Warrior of half-step to grade two, the great formation of the warlock in white was mostly destroyed, and it was no longer able to resist the Confucian School's Law of Verbal Compliance.

"Ding ding!"

The magic instruments that were flying in the air fell one after another.

The carving knives of the Quasi-sage Confucian Crown and Confucian Sages also sealed themselves and restrained their brilliance. Scholars were reasonable, and they were not hooligans. The power of the Law of Verbal Compliance was also effective on their side.

Zhao Shou let out a muffled groan, and his face was as pale as paper. This was the backlash of the great boasting technique.

Under normal circumstances, when facing an enemy of the same realm, the power of the Law of Verbal Compliance could only be used three times to directly affect them.

Any more and the awe-inspiring righteousness would not be able to resist the backlash of the spell.

However, if the power of the Law of Verbal Compliance was used to support or give oneself a buff, then there was no limit to the number of times.

"Teleportation is forbidden here" and "No use of magic instruments" were all powers that could be directly applied to the enemy. With Zhao Shou's strength at the peak of grade three, even with the help of the carving knife of the Confucian Sages and the Confucian Crown, three times was the limit to deal with a warlock who was one grade higher than him.

Without the suppression of the magic instruments, the nine fox tails instantly became irritable, and they danced and lashed out.

The warlock in white was once again beaten back. Close combat was a warlock's weakness.

The illusory fox tails entangled with the luck fell back into Xu Qi'an's body.

"Kill eight hundred enemies, lose one thousand."

The warlock in white sneered.

He was mocking Zhao Shou. The quasi-sage Confucian Crown and the carving knife of the Confucian Sages had sealed themselves, and the power of the Law of Verbal Compliance ended three times. In the following battle, the power that this great scholar could exert was minimal.

As for the ancestor of the Wulin League, although the vulgar Warrior's attack was strong, the warlock had ways to deal with him. Moreover, the old man was not in a good state and could not personally come out to kill the enemy.

For a warlock, this was a huge flaw that could be exploited.

The warlock in white made a gesture with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Rise!"

The stone plate trembled and floated in the air. On the surface of the stone plate, the peerless formation that had been chiseled by two-thirds began to shrink and repair itself. It could be described as a simplified version of the "peerless formation."

Although it was not as powerful as the previous formation, it was like an exhausted Warrior taking a breath. Compared to the broken state, its aura was stronger and more complete. Those abilities that had been lost, such as teleportation and confinement, were all restored at this moment.

For a high-level warlock, repairing the broken formation was the most basic ability, just like a monk meditating and a Taoist priest going astray. It was the basic skill in the system.

However, at this moment, the warlock in white saw Zhao Shou calmly stretch out his hand, palm facing him, and said in a deep voice,

"In this side of the world, formations are not allowed."

As soon as his voice fell, the floating stone plate quickly cracked, and the formations were extinguished, losing their divine power. Just this sentence alone weakened the small peerless formation by 50%.

The warlock in white could no longer control the stone plate to float in the air, and fell together with it and Xu Qi'an.

At the same time, an unparalleled sword intent came from behind the warlock in white and fiercely slashed his back.

The warlock in white let out a muffled groan, and the flesh on his back split open, oozing a lot of blood.

Since he appeared, he was finally, finally injured, and because this was the Warrior's sword intent, the killing power was stronger and more terrifying than other systems of the same level.

The warlock in white staggered back, distancing himself from Xu Qi'an. At this time, he no longer dared to face the tail of the nine-tailed fox.

Sword intent emerged from the void. The old man from the Wulin League did not care about martial ethics, and was ready to beat the dog when it was down.

Seeing this, Zhao Shou grabbed Xu Erlang's shoulder, preventing him from rushing forward to check on his nephew's situation, and quickly took him away.

"To be precise, to kill a thousand enemies, you lose eight hundred of your own."

Zhao Shou retorted sarcastically.

Previously, the method he used to break the formation was not the Verbal Compliance Law, but the meaning of Wei Yuan's Unification of the Path. The reason why he said it, and with the help of the carving knife and the Confucian crown, disguised the power of the Verbal Compliance Law.

It was purely to mislead the warlock in white.

This insignificant detail had now become the key to deciding the outcome of the battle.

Zhao Shou sighed in his heart, remembering that before Wei Yuan went to battle, he had visited Qingyun Mountain alone.

That time, Wei Yuan saw the stone tablet in the Quasi-Holy Hall; that time, Wei Yuan left a part of his blood elixir; and that time, Wei Yuan cooperated with him and let him record the meaning of "breaking the formation."

At that time, Wei Yuan did not fully understand the warlock in white's plan, and did not even know of the existence of Xu Dalang. The karma between the two was too small, and Wei Yuan could not understand a person who was shielded by the Divination Art and had little to do with him.

But he reviewed the various encounters of Xu Qi'an, and with the intuition of a strategist, he predicted that Xu Qi'an would be in big trouble in the future.

"I hope it will be useful to him. I can't always protect him, and a young eagle will spread its wings and fly."

It was as if Wei Yuan's words rang in Zhao Shou's ears.

For this kid, Wei Yuan could be said to have used up all his tricks.

In the distance, the warlock in white took out a healing elixir from his sachet and walked calmly, shuttling through the layers of saber intent, away from the encirclement of the "saber mountain."

At this moment, the saber intent unleashed by the ancestor of the Wulin League seemed to have lost its target.

The warlock in white, Xu Dalang, had shielded himself so that the ancestor of the Wulin League would temporarily forget about him.

After taking the elixir, he felt the medicinal effect spread in his body, and pulled out the saber intent that was running around. He smiled at Xu Qi'an and said:

"I already understand the relationship between Shen Shu and Myriad Demon Kingdom. Even though Princess Wan Yao's attack method surprised me, I was still on guard against her as an enemy.

"A son is a son, after all. You are far from being able to fight me."

As he spoke, the effect of shielding the Divination Art ended.

After shielding the Divination Art, the person involved could not appear in front of outsiders, or the art would automatically lose its effect.

These "outsiders" were enemies, bystanders with a large number of people, and more than three of his relatives or people with whom he had deep karma.

The people present either had deep karma with him or were his enemies.

Therefore, the Divination Art could only be used for a very short period of time, and it could not be used repeatedly.

In the void, the saber intent appeared again and attacked the warlock in white.

However, at this moment, the world lost its color.

In the true sense of the word, all the colors faded at this moment, turning into black and white. This included Xu Qi'an, Zhao Shou, and the others, including the warlock in white.

In this colorless world, there was only one person who had his own color.

A female Bodhisattva in a white kasaya, with black hair like a waterfall.

"Colorless... Dharma... Form..."

Zhao Shou said this very slowly.

One of the nine Dharma Forms of Buddhism, one of the nine Bodhisattva Buddhahood.

Colorless Dharma Form!

"F * ck, your, mother, Xu, da, lang …" Xu Qi 'an cursed slowly flashed through his mind.

He felt that his body and mind had fallen into a quagmire, and it took a long time for a thought to emerge. He could not move at all.

The Buddhists had made a move … The Buddhists had indeed made a move. The warlock in white had borrowed the Demon Sealing Nail, so he must have told the Buddhists about the existence of Shen Shu. Given the relationship between the Buddhists and Shen Shu, how could they not make a move …

These thoughts slowly flashed through Xu Qi'an's mind.

Then, he heard the old, slow, and cursing in the dialect of the Sword Province.

Even the old man from the Wulin League was forced to curse.

Dean Zhao Shou must be cursing in his heart right now … As soon as Xu Qi'an thought this, he heard Zhao Shou's angry, slow voice.

"Truly displeased!"

What did he mean? Xu Qi'an did not understand for a moment.

"You did not lie to me. Shen Shu is indeed in his body. Very good, very good."

The female Bodhisattva's voice was pleasant, but it was not mixed with emotion.

"You take back the fate that belongs to you, and I will take Shen Shu away. But Xu Qi'an cannot die. He has a deep karma with the Buddhists, and is the key to resolving the conflict between the Mahayana and Mahayana Buddhism. "

She raised her hand and gently wiped it.

The warlock in white regained his color and the ability to speak smoothly. He said, "After the fate is taken out, he will die."

The bare-footed female Bodhisattva said lightly,

"So you cannot take the fate now. Come with me to the Buddhists, and when I reconstruct a Buddha body for him, you can take the fate."

"Huh, it sounds like my ending is not too bad …" Xu Qi'an thought slowly.

The warlock in white was silent.

The female Bodhisattva said with her bell-like voice, "After reconstructing the Buddha body, he will vanish from the world, and will not take revenge on you."

That is indeed displeasing!

Xu Qi'an was shocked, and a sense of crisis surged again. He could tell that the ending of becoming the Arhat of the Buddhists would not be any better than death.

To vanish from the world, it would be better to die.

The warlock in white immediately nodded. "Okay."

The female Bodhisattva turned her head and looked at Xu Qi'an. She flicked her finger and a ray of Buddhist light shot out. The pale golden Buddhist light shuttled through the black and white world and shot into Xu Qi'an's body.

The illusory fox tail sizzled and emitted green smoke, like snow in the sun.

"Heh!"

In the void, the gentle voice of the woman seemed to be disdainful.

"Supervisor, the big fish has taken the bait. What are you waiting for?"

The gentle female voice said lightly.

As soon as the voice finished, a figure appeared in the distant sky.

White clothes, white hair, and white beard.

He stood in the sky like a god who ruled over this world.

"The Supervisor is finally here …" Xu Qi'an was relieved.

"Glaze!"

The Supervisor's tone was calm, but his voice was like rolling thunder. He said in a deep voice, "Those who enter the territory of Daibun without permission shall be killed!"

At this moment, he seemed to have established a connection with the rules of the underworld and obtained their approval.

He took action in the name of Daibun's protector and did not reveal the secrets of the heavens.

The Supervisor stretched out his hand and grabbed a bronze plate from the void. The back of the plate was engraved with the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers, while the front was engraved with the heavenly stems and earthly branches. As soon as it appeared, the whole world boiled.

The Colorless Realm was shattered.

The female Bodhisattva frowned slightly. Her white kasaya was instantly dyed red with blood.

The female Bodhisattva had the Supervisor to deal with, but the warlock in white still had the ability to stop them. At most, it would return to the previous situation.

He faced Zhao Shou who could no longer fight, the old man from the Wulin League who was not in good condition, and the nine-tailed fox who had been baptized by the Buddhist light.

At this moment, the Supervisor's attack and the appearance of the Tianji Plate forcibly broke the rules set by Zhao Shou. The magic tools could be used, and the formations could be used.

The formation patterns under the warlock in white flickered. His figure flickered and approached Xu Qi'an.

Without the restraint of the Colorless Realm, Xu Qi'an regained the ability to move freely. He looked at the warlock in white and said:

"Do you want to have a taste of the backlash of luck?"

The warlock in white was stunned, and then his expression changed. The formations under his feet spread, one after another, enveloping Xu Qi'an.

He controlled the magic tools, and the effects of sealing, confinement, and refining were superimposed.

All of them were focused on Xu Qi'an.

But Xu Qi'an was faster than him. He spat out a folded piece of paper from his mouth, held it between his fingers, and stabbed it into his abdomen, making a big hole that was dripping with blood.

Curse Killing Technique!

Xu Qi'an's vitality rapidly weakened, and he was on the verge of death.

There were two forms of curse killing technique. The first was to obtain the target's blood, hair, or even personal clothes and items, and use them as a medium to launch the curse killing technique.

At the Third Grade Realm, the curse killing technique could be launched without any medium, but the effect was greatly reduced.

The other form was to launch the curse killing technique at the cost of one's own flesh and blood.

The premise was that the enemy had caused enough damage to the target not long ago.

The warlock in white perfectly met the latter conditions.

Puff!

The warlock in white spurted blood wildly, and a large amount of blood overflowed from his mouth and nose. He was instantly seriously injured.

His indifferent face finally revealed a look of shock and anger.

Xu Qi'an laughed hoarsely: "Originally, this move was used to kill you. I have been holding back and planned to make a move at the critical moment. I didn't expect you to collude with the Bodhisattva of Buddhism.

"I summoned Nine-tailed Celestial Fox for another purpose. That is, she can restore my ability to move, so that I can use the curse killing technique."

Before that, his body was restrained by the warlock in white, and he couldn't move at all.

"Have a taste of the Curse Killing Technique of a person with great luck, have a taste of the backlash of luck, you unworthy dog."

Xu Qi'an laughed wantonly.

The warlock in white's feet surged with formation patterns, and he took him to teleport continuously, escaping, not giving Nine-tailed Celestial Fox a chance to kill him.

He left without any reluctance, as if he felt the threat of death.