"Shut up!"
"Who do you think you are? How dare you disrespect Immortal Master Yang!"
"Immortal Master Yang can't deal with it, but you think you can?"
Many disciples of the Maoshan Sect were furious as they berated Jiang Tian.
"Hmph! I received the teachings of the Maoshan Sect at the age of ten, and opened my Third Eye at the age of twenty-eight. I'm proficient in geomancy, exorcism, and the arts of Taoism. I've captured the evil spirit of Li Chao's family in Hong Kong, fought the snake king at Wang Lei's construction site, and quelled the plague in Zhongzhou. What's a mere evil spirit to me? "
Yang Guochang looked as if he had been greatly insulted after hearing that. His face was filled with anger as he smirked coldly, "I'll kill any evil spirit that comes my way today. If a pair comes my way, I'll kill both of them! I'll show you what a true master of sorcery looks like, you arrogant brat! "
Yang Guochang cursed for a bit before ignoring Jiang Tian. He put the pot on the tea table and made a gesture with his hands while chanting.
"The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord commands with haste! Amnesty! "
Yang Guochang stomped his foot and shouted. It was as if a clap of thunder was heard, shocking everyone in the room.
"Refine!"
His face was flushed as he shouted and waved his fingers at the black pot. A beam of light hit the pot.
The earthen jar buzzed and trembled non-stop.
The talisman on the pot suddenly shone with red light, which condensed into a virtual shadow that shrouded the entire pot.
The entire hall became scorching hot as soon as the talisman shone. It was as if the air conditioner had stopped working, and everyone was exposed to the scorching sun.
"T-This! This is amazing! "
All the tycoons present were dumbfounded as they stared at the pot.
"That's a power item! This is a real power item! "
The papercutter kept rubbing his hands, and his eyes were filled with fanatical envy, like a pervert who saw a naked beauty.
"This is probably the treasure of the Maoshan Sect, the Ghost Subduing Soul-Refining Pot!"
That geomancer, Mr. Qi, was also full of admiration. He said enviously, "The heritage of the Maoshan Sect is not something you or I can imagine. When such a magical artifact appears, what kind of evil spirit cannot avoid it?! "
As Yang Guochang cast the spell, the jar began to refine the little ghost. Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the jar.
The jar began to vibrate even more violently. The little ghost was struggling with all its might inside, causing everyone's hair to stand on end. Many rich people were trembling as they watched.
Gradually, the little ghost's screams became softer and softer. Finally, there was no sound at all.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that this little brat was about to be refined!
Tang Wannian wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and laughed in relief. "Heh heh, this brat has harmed me for so many years. He's finally finished!"
"Hehe, Mr. Jiang, what do you think of my ghost catching skills?" Yang Guochang proudly glanced at Jiang Tian and asked.
"Oh, it's alright!"
Jiang Tian was comforting the frightened Zhao Xueqing. When he heard the question, he casually responded.
Jiang Tian had traveled in outer space for tens of thousands of years. He had seen all kinds of magic, magic, and formations. He had almost gathered all the knowledge in the cultivation world.
It was just a simple and crude Ghost Subduing Art. Jiang Tian was already giving him a lot of face by giving him such an evaluation.
"What?"
"It's alright!"
Everyone thought that Jiang Tian would flatter Yang Guochang, but they could not believe it when they heard such a cold evaluation. They even thought that they were hallucinating.
"Hmph, ignorant kid. Do you know anything or not?"
Zheng Guangsha snorted and said disdainfully, "Well, you're shallow. How could you understand Master Yang's power?"
Yang Guochang used the Maoshan Sect's ultimate skill to capture ghosts and spirits to ward off disasters. Yet, Zheng Guangsha called it "alright". How ignorant was that?
"How could he be shallow?"
Yang Guochang sneered and said, "No matter how ignorant he is, he should be able to see that I've already caught this kid. He should also know how powerful my magic is!"
The sneer on his face became more intense. He sneered and said, "He's obviously blind!"
"How dare he be so disrespectful to Master Yang. If it were my place, I would have kicked him out!" A big shot sneered.
"Yes! Master Yang is an immortal master in the Metaphysic Realm. That's alright. Have you already cultivated a Taoist Body? "The Feng Shui master, Mr. Qi, pointed at Jiang Tian and scolded him with disdain.
Zheng Guangsha looked at Tang Wannian and said sarcastically, "Wannian, if you don't want to do it, I'll let my bodyguards do it!"
"Elder Zheng, please don't do that. We're all friends, friends …" Tang Wannian smiled bitterly. He did not want to see Jiang Tian at this moment.
Although it was said that Jiang Tian was a god who could swallow souls, condense Qi into a fist, kill Fu Biao, and kill the white ape, those were all legends. Tang Wannian had never seen it with his own eyes.
But he had seen Yang Guochang's invincible might clearly.
"Humph, you're nothing in front of me, Kang Tae-chu. I'm overestimating you by saying that you're just passable!"
Jiang Tian said coldly without changing his expression.
I'm already giving you face by saying that your Soul Capturing Technique is passable. If you speak the truth, then you're nothing.
The Taichu Celestial Lord, who once dominated the universe and was admired by thousands of Grand Cultivators, Sages, and Immortal Kings, was now called an "ignorant kid" by a few ordinary people!
If not for Xueqing by the side, with Jiang Tian's character, he would have long crushed them to death.
"Humph, a frog at the bottom of a well. I won't lower myself to his level."
Seeing that Tang Wannian relied heavily on Jiang Tian, Yang Guochang was angry, but he pretended to be a master.
"Ah, Master Yang is really a master! Such an ordinary person is disrespectful to you, but you don't have to worry about it! "
Many tycoons and Spell Masters present showered Yang Guochang with flattery.
However, at that moment, a sudden gust of wind blew. Sand and stones flew and the glutinous rice noodles on the ground were blown away.
The crystal chandelier flickered frequently. In the end, it turned into darkness. The temperature in the hall plummeted as if it was the coldest day of the year.
"F * ck, why is there a power outage?"
In the pitch-black darkness, the tycoons screamed again. All of them felt their hair stand on end and were extremely flustered.
In the darkness, everyone felt as if there was a pair of venomous eyes staring at them. That feeling really made their scalps tingle.
"Don't be afraid, everyone!"
Yang Guochang shook his hand and a luminous pearl appeared in his palm, illuminating the entire hall.
Clap, clap, clap!
Crystal chandeliers lit up one by one, but everyone sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time.
There was a woman next to Tang Wannian.
She was a very beautiful woman. She was wearing a blue cheongsam with white flowers, and her long hair draped over her shoulders.
Her face was so soft and beautiful. Her pair of beautiful eyes were as calm as a deep pool, making people completely intoxicated.
However, she was surrounded by a dark aura. All the green plants in the hall withered and the flowers withered. It made people's scalps tingle.
"Shi Ya … It's you!"
However, Tang Wannian was already scared out of his wits. He was trembling violently and cold sweat poured out. In an instant, his whole body was soaked as if he was fished out of the water.
At that moment, everyone suddenly realized something and rushed out crazily.
However, before they could reach the door.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
All the doors and windows were automatically closed. Even if the men used all their strength, they could not open the door.
"What's wrong? Tang Wannian, are you not happy to see your old lover? Do you dislike me because I've become ugly? "Shi Ya suddenly opened her mouth and looked at Tang Wannian affectionately.
Her voice was very gentle, but when it sounded, it inexplicably made people's hearts jump and their bodies turn cold.
Even though Tang Wannian was a big shot, he was scared out of his wits. Snot and tears flowed down his face. He said pitifully, "Immortal Master Yang …"
"Haha, you do have some skills. However, since you've met this master today, it's time for you to pass on to heaven!"
Yang Guochang said coldly.
He opened the black jar and pointed the mouth of the jar at Shi Ya. Then, he began to chant and cast the spell again.
"You dared to hurt my child. You deserve to die!"
Shi Ya's face was calm. She stared at Yang Guochang and said coldly, "If you dare to act rashly, I'll suck your soul and flesh dry. You'll never be reincarnated!" She raised her right hand and pinched the void.
Crack! Crack!
The Ghost Refining Jug, the treasure of the Maoshan Sect, shattered in an instant, and the ghost child jumped out.
"What?!"
Yang Guochang was so scared that his face turned pale. His eyes were wide open, revealing a look of horror and disbelief. He subconsciously took a few steps back.
The Ghost Refining Jug had been passed down for hundreds of years and had refined countless evil spirits. It was very powerful and indestructible. However, it was shattered by the ghost child's pinch.
"Let me help you, Master!"
A disciple of the Maoshan Sect pinched his finger and stabbed at Shi Ya with a peach wood sword.
"Trash! You dare to act rashly in front of me with just this bit of cultivation?! "
Shi Ya's pretty face turned cold. She snorted and waved her slender hand gently.
A copious and irresistible force swept out in all directions, and with a crack, the peach wood sword was broken.
That disciple was sent flying like a rag doll. He crashed into the wall with a loud bang and kept vomiting blood. His head tilted to one side, and he died.
"Die, evildoer!" Another disciple wielded a Soul Guiding White Banner and swung it at Shi Ya.
However, all of a sudden, he saw a series of horrifying scenes and was stunned on the spot.
"No! This is impossible! "
His son was killed by a car, his wife was having an affair with another man, his mother was killed by his wife and her lover …
These scenes were so vivid that they flashed before his eyes like a merry-go-round.
"It's fake! Impossible!"
The disciple threw away the white banner and hugged his head. His eyes were glazed over and filled with hatred. He murmured, "I will kill them! Kill them! "
Shi Ya had shattered the black jug with a flick of her finger and killed one of the Maoshan Sect disciples. Yang Guochang was scared out of his wits.
"She's the Ferocious Ghost with the heaviest resentment and baleful aura I've ever seen. She's also absorbed a lot of living souls, so her Dharmic powers are even stronger. Even if my Master were here personally, he probably wouldn't be able to suppress her!
Yang Guochang's legs were trembling. His face was ashen and his eyes were filled with despair. In the end, he knelt on the ground and begged.
"I don't know the immensity of heaven and earth and have offended Great Deity Shi Ya. Please forgive me and spare my life!"
"Shi Ya, stop!" Right at this moment, Jiang Tian slowly stood up, sighed softly and said.
"Jiang Tian, you …"
Zhao Xueqing wanted to grab Jiang Tian, but she missed. She was so shocked that her beautiful eyes were wide open and her face was deathly pale.
"What are you doing?"
When Yang Guochang saw a tall figure walk past him towards Shi Ya, his eyes could not help but stare until they became perfectly round.
"I am going to get rid of her!" Jiang Tian said lightly as he walked over.
"You are crazy!" Zheng Guangxia exclaimed.
Even Immortal Master Yang could not defeat such a vengeful ghost. What can you do?
"I have been waiting for her for too long!"
Jiang Tian smiled faintly and walked towards Shi Ya in large strides, facing the monstrous fiendish aura.
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