Tang Zheng's face turned ashen. This Martial Organization was truly vicious. Not only did she want to kill him, she also wanted to catch all the cultivators in one fell swoop. (^ o ^)/(^ o ^)/… … … …
Tian Chanzi angrily roared: "Brat, you must get rid of her. You must also get rid of that Martial Organization. I'm so angry!"
"I cannot complete this task alone, so I will need you to put in a lot of effort." Tang Zheng said.
"No problem. Once this matter is over, we will immediately go find a carrier. I must recover my strength and let this Martial Organization see the true strength of a cultivator." This time Tian Chanzi unexpectedly did not refuse. It seemed that the Martial Organization matter had angered him quite a bit.
Ye Dingdang looked at Martial and then looked at Ye Dingdang. It was as if she did not recognize him. He was actually a cultivator. What was a cultivator?
"What is a cultivator?" She asked blankly.
Martial rushed to say: "You don't even know what a cultivator is, yet you still dare to be with him. You are a martial artist, so you should not be with a cultivator. Cultivators are the enemy of martial artists. We should exterminate all cultivators."
"It's that serious?" Ye Dingdang was dumbstruck.
Martial seriously said: "It's much more serious than that. Cultivators are the outliers of this world. They are the biggest enemy of us martial artists."
"Nonsense. What did cultivators do to you that you have to exterminate them?" Tang Zheng flew into a rage, "Everyone is cultivating to increase their strength. Why do you have to categorize us cultivators as outliers?"
"Heng, this is a rule passed down from generation to generation. Naturally, there is a reason for it. It is not up to you to point fingers." Martial disdainfully said, "If you cooperate and give up your own kind, I will let you die a little easier. Otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead."
"If you want to kill me, then come." Tang Zheng said fearlessly.
Ye Dingdang was not clear on what a cultivator was, but she knew that she and Tang Zheng were together, and that the high and mighty woman in front of them was their enemy, so she did not hesitate to stand by Tang Zheng's side and firmly said: "If you want to kill us, then come. Don't think that we are afraid of you."
"Interesting. First, let me guess your cultivation level. Second grade or third grade Qi Refining? At your age, reaching the Fourth Grade of Refining Qi is already very rare and commendable. After all, the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth is so thin, it is impossible for you to cultivate that quickly. " Martial was not in a hurry to make a move. Before killing a cultivator, she liked to see the fear on their faces the most. This made her feel even better than killing them.
"Sorry to disappoint you, but I am already at the Sixth Grade Refining Qi." Tang Zheng coldly said.
"Sixth-grade Refining Qi." Martial raised her eyebrows and became serious, "You are so young yet you are already at the Sixth Grade Refining Qi. How is that possible?"
"Heng, this only shows that you are inexperienced." Tang Zheng disdainfully said. His opponent's high and mighty attitude made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Very good, it's been a long time since I met such an interesting prey. Your cultivation level is so high, which means that your kind is even more extraordinary. This time, it seems that we have caught a big fish. If it weren't for you guys causing such a big commotion in Ordinary Balance, we wouldn't have found this place. Hei, you are courting death." Martial's eyes became brighter and brighter as if she was a hunter who had found her prey.
"If you want to kill me, then let's see if you have the ability." Tang Zheng calmly said.
"You are too weak. There is nothing to worry about." Martial directly walked towards Tang Zheng, determined to win.
"I will fight you to the death." Ye Dingdang tenderly shouted and immediately rushed forward. However, she was fiercely held back by Tang Zheng as he quietly watched the opponent approach.
"What are you doing? Don't tell me you want to surrender? At most, we will fight it out with her. We can't let her have an easy time. "Ye Dingdang heroically said.
Tang Zheng did not pay him any attention as he silently circulated the Ancient Clear Heaven Scroll. His True Qi quickly entered the command medallion and a black light flashed as Tang Zheng quickly threw the command medallion out.
Martial, however, was not afraid at all. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the token. She jokingly said: "Is this the power of your treasure?"
Tang Zheng sneered in ridicule. Martial's heart suddenly jumped as if she had a bad premonition.
Suddenly, the Ghost Messenger Token's black light expanded and completely enveloped her hand. She felt a cold and gloomy aura rush towards her.
Whoosh!
A cold wind blew in all directions. The Ghost Door appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of Martial.
She was shocked. It was obvious that she had never seen such a situation before. However, she did not throw away the token, nor did she retreat. Instead, she stared at the Ghost Door that appeared out of thin air.
A cold wind angrily howled as it swept out from the Ghost Door. In an instant, the surrounding Yin Qi increased greatly.
Sou!
A sound suddenly rang out as a large blade appeared from the Ghost Door. It directly chopped towards her head.
This time, she finally retreated and dodged the blade. The Ghost Messenger Token fell to the ground. A tall figure rushed out from the Ghost Door. In his hand was a blade. On the blade's hilt was a ghost head with a green face and fangs. It was extremely terrifying.
"Ghost General! Little brat, your luck is really good. You actually summoned a Ghost General. "Tian Chanzi suddenly shouted in surprise.
"What is a Ghost General? Is it stronger than a Ghost Messenger?" Tang Zheng curiously asked.
"Of course it is stronger than a Ghost Messenger. A Ghost Messenger is the weakest in the Ghost Realm. Above them is a Ghost Soldier. Above the Ghost Soldier is a Ghost General. It is two levels higher than a Ghost Messenger. What do you think? This little girl is a First Grade Innate Stage cultivator. This Ghost General does not lose to her. Moreover, the Ghost General's Ghost Head Blade is a Profound Level Treasure. It is not like a Ghost Messenger that is condensed from Yin Qi. "Tian Chanzi said without stopping.
Tang Zheng was overjoyed at the unexpected good news. He asked: "How did this Ghost Messenger Token summon a Ghost General?"
"Heihei, last time the Ghost Realm lost two Ghost Messengers. This is a very rare occurrence. Just now when you activated the Ghost Messenger Token, the Ghost Realm naturally sensed it. Of course they would not send Ghost Messengers to their deaths. This Ghost General clearly came to investigate the death of the Ghost Messengers. This little girl bumped into the blade's edge and coincidentally blocked the blade for you." Tian Chanzi gloated.
"Look at the idea I gave you this time. Killing two birds with one stone." Tian Chanzi said proudly.
Tang Zheng could not help but admit that Tian Chanzi really did a good deed this time. Just as he was about to praise him, he discovered that Ye Dingdang was trembling. Her teeth were chattering and her expression was uglier than if she were crying. She pointed at the Ghost General and asked: "What is that?"
"Ghost General." Tang Zheng said.
"Ghost General … is it a ghost?" Her face had already become deathly pale and her lips had turned green.
"Of course it's a ghost." Tang Zheng said.
Ye Dingdang rolled her eyes and screamed: "Ghost!" She actually jumped up and jumped onto Tang Zheng's body. She tightly hooked onto his neck and her graceful body pressed down on his body. She was trembling like a sieve.
Tang Zheng was shocked. Was there a need to have such a big reaction?
"Heihei, that's because your nerves are thick. That's why you're not afraid of ghosts. Normal people are naturally afraid of ghosts." Tian Chanzi explained.
Tang Zheng suddenly realized that his nerves were really thick. When he was looking for a carrier in the morgue, he was a little scared at first. But after seeing more, he did not feel anything. Especially when he saw the evil spirits and Ghost Messengers, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he rushed up and dealt with them.
This was not something a normal person would do.
"Ghost, how could there be a ghost?" Ye Dingdang was about to cry. Just a moment ago when she was facing Martial, she was still heroic. But now when she spoke, she was sobbing.
Tang Zheng glanced at the Ghost General. He was clearly more pleasing to the eye than Martial. What was there to be afraid of?
Tang Zheng patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't be afraid. This Ghost General is helping us. Didn't you see him fighting with that bad woman?"
"He's a ghost. Why would he help us?"
"Heihei, I'll explain it to you later." Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Quickly come down. If you continue to strangle my neck, I will also become a ghost."
"Ah!" Ye Dingdang heard the word ghost and screamed. She jumped down from his body and fiercely hit him. She weakly said: "Don't scare me."
Tang Zheng shrugged and said: "Okay, I won't scare you. But there's really nothing to be afraid of."
Ye Dingdang gathered her courage and looked at the Ghost General. She curiously asked: "Could it be that this is the power of a cultivator? They can actually make a ghost help them fight. "
Tang Zheng chuckled. He did not comment. He did not have the strength to do so. It was just a coincidence. He also looked at Martial with schadenfreude. He coldly laughed: "Want to kill me? Then I'll let you drink a pot first."
It was not that Martial had never come into contact with cultivators. She had even killed one before. However, she had never come into contact with ghosts. Looking at the Ghost General, her face was no longer calm. Instead, it became unprecedentedly dignified.
"The Ghost Envoy token is in your hands. You dare to kill my Ghost Envoys. Today, I will scatter your three souls and seven spirits. I will make you disappear from this world forever." The Ghost General roared. His voice was like a large bell. It shook people's eardrums.
Wherever his feet passed, the weeds would wither. This Yin Qi was the aura of death. Its power was peerless.
Martial looked at the nearby Tang Zheng who was rejoicing in her misfortune. She coldly said: "Then let's see if you die or I die. All cultivators will die in my hands."
It was clear that she had placed the Ghost General in the ranks of her enemy cultivators.
The Ghost Head Blade flickered with a black light. It chopped down in the air. The malevolent ghost head on the hilt lit up with a black light. Then, a ghost head flew out from the blade. It opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Martial's neck.
"Roaring Flame Blade!" Martial shouted. Her hand chopped forward. The Yin Qi was torn apart. It formed a circle of ripples. Her hand chopped down on the ghost head.
With a scream, the ghost head exploded.
The Roaring Flame Blade was a Yang martial art. It had a natural restraining effect on Yin Qi. Therefore, the ghost head did not gain any advantage.
But of course, the Ghost General's strength was not limited to this. The moment the ghost head exploded, he suddenly attacked. The cold glint of his blade chopped down. A cold wind blew. A burst of cold air rushed from the soles of Martial's feet to the space between her eyebrows. For a moment, she was almost frozen solid.
Her expression changed. She quickly retreated. Only then did she avoid this fatal strike. The Ghost Head Blade chopped down on the ground. A gully extended to the soles of her feet. She tiptoed and quickly retreated.
The Ghost General did not let her go. Like a shadow, he chased after her.
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