"Holy sh * t, you guys have been watching too many cartoons. Whose kid is this? Take him away." Xiatian was utterly speechless. He felt rather reluctant to kill that person.
"Don't waste your breath on them, brother. Those from the Witchcraft Sect have to be killed. Those who collude with those from the Witchcraft Sect have to die. Have you forgotten about the power item our master gave us?" That brother reminded him.
"Yeah, there are power items too. There are three of them, and two of them are from the Witchcraft Sect. That means that we're the only ones who got two power items at once. We're really rich this time," that brother said excitedly.
"Sh * t! I was just about to let you guys go, but it seems like I don't have to anymore. " While Xiatian felt that the younger one was rather simple-minded, he was able to tell from the elder's behavior that the Maoshan Sect was not as righteous as people made them out to be.
The reason why the younger one was so simple-minded was probably because he had little contact with those people. Otherwise, he would have ended up like them sooner or later.
"Boss, the Maoshan Sect has never been a righteous sect. They've always thought of themselves as a righteous sect, yet most of the things they train in are actually forbidden. Some of them even created some even more forbidden martial arts. There's no way we would have lost otherwise." Han Zifeng glared at that brother and sister before him with a resentful look on his face.
"Our master said that this is called fighting poison with poison. We have to learn some even more vicious means to deal with people like you from the Witchcraft Sect," that brother said matter-of-factly.
"Sigh. Your master set you up. "Xiatian shook his head exasperatedly.
That kid was obviously very simple-minded, yet his master saw that and began to teach him all sorts of wrong ideas.
Forbidden martial arts were those that used living people to cultivate or dead bodies to cultivate.
"Cut the crap." That brother obviously did not want Xiatian to talk to his younger brother any further, so he began to make his move right away.
Quick as a command!
That Senior Brother shouted, and then sprinkled a handful of beans on the ground.
Beans turned into soldiers.
Those beans had actually turned into Yin spirits.
"Holy sh * t, so the Maoshan Sect uses ghosts to fight as well." Xiatian was rendered speechless.
Xiatian had been speculating about what the people of the Maoshan Sect were using to fight. He wondered if they were using wooden slips and talismans to fight like what he saw on TV. It was only at that moment that he finally understood.
It turned out that these guys had the same fighting style as the Witchcraft Sect's people.
"Boss, the Witchcraft Sect and the Maoshan Sect used to be the same sect. Due to differences in opinion, the two of them founded the Maoshan Sect and the Witchcraft Sect separately. However, the Maoshan Sect is the orthodox sect, so their martial arts are our bane. Furthermore, the forbidden martial arts that they've researched are far beyond our reach," Han Zifeng explained.
"I've heard that they use pregnant women's placentas to refine magic tools." Zhong Chuhong nodded.
"My God, what a group of ruthless people," Xiatian said in surprise.
At this time, the beans had turned into ghosts one after another. These ghosts couldn't be seen by the naked eye.
"Boss, rub this on your eyes and you'll be able to see the ghosts clearly," Han Zifeng said as he handed over a green leaf.
"I don't need that." Xiatian was able to see them clearly after activating his X-ray vision, so he didn't need that thing at all.
"Huh?" Han Zifeng was slightly stunned. It was the first time he saw someone like Xiatian, who was able to see the ghosts with the naked eye. At that moment, he recalled the scene when he first met Xiatian. Back then, Xiatian had seen those treasures of his.
Pfftt! Pfftt! Pfftt! Pfftt!
Xiatian infused the silver needle with inner force and then threw it out, piercing the soybean's body. The soybean then fell to the ground, and the ghosts disappeared.
"What?!" The senior brother saw that his Magic Arsenal had been broken so easily, and his face was filled with disbelief.
"Senior brother, this guy can see the body of the Magic Arsenal," the junior brother said.
Han Zifeng looked at Xiatian with admiration. He knew that he had found the right person. Although the Magic Arsenal didn't pose much of a threat to him, it was still very troublesome for him to deal with.
Moreover, Magic Arsenal was usually used together with other spells.
"Junior brother, let's attack together. Use the soldier cards!" the senior brother said.
"Okay!" The junior brother nodded.
Then, the two of them threw out a card at the same time.
Urgent as the command!
"Boss, be careful. That's a soldier card. There will be soldier-level ghosts inside," Han Zifeng hurriedly shouted.
Pfft! Pfft!
Xiatian directly shot out ten silver needles infused with inner force at the same time. They shot directly at the card, locking it in mid-air. Then, a light flashed under his feet.
Bang! Bang!
His two fingers quickly tapped on the two cards.
The two cards were directly shattered by Xiatian.
"Sigh, is this all you Maoshan Technique can do? If you keep needing a medium to release ghosts, then I'll lose my patience completely. Both of you will have to die here, "Xiatian sighed and said.
"Damn you, you dare to look down on the Maoshan Technique?" The senior brother glared at Xiatian angrily. He then took a handful of cinnabar and put it in his mouth.
Urgent as the command!
"Boss, be careful. He's using the Magic Arsenal of the Maoshan Sect," Han Zifeng shouted and immediately went to help.
"You two just stay back and watch. I'll take care of this." Xiatian stopped Han Zifeng from behind.
He was not in a hurry to make a move this time. He wanted to see what the Magic Arsenal of the Maoshan Sect was.
The senior brother's body grew in size in an instant. The clothes on his upper body were torn in an instant, and a layer of soul armor was put on his body. The armor was invisible to common people.
"Boss, the soul armor that has appeared on his body can both defend and attack. You must be careful," Han Zifeng warned.
"Not bad. Interesting." Xiatian nodded in satisfaction. He finally saw something interesting. After the Magic Arsenal, the person's overall strength increased exponentially, be it in terms of instantaneous explosive power or strength.
Furthermore, the soul armor on his body was very interesting.
"You arrogant brat, I'll crush you right here and now." The senior brother's voice became hollow.
"Senior brother, do you need me to undo the seal?" The junior brother Asked.
"No, no, no. You can't undo the seal unless I fail. But I can't fail." The senior brother's face was filled with fear when he heard that his junior brother wanted to undo the seal.
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