Shen Luo only felt that the Seven Stars Banner in his hand suddenly became abnormally heavy, as if it had turned from a cloth banner into an iron banner. He almost couldn't hold it.
He secretly channeled the Minor Yang Art and exerted more strength in his arms, barely lifting it.
At this moment, Daoist Luo shouted in a low voice, and the peach wood sword in his hand shot out, turning into a red light like a meteor. It was unbelievably fast, crossing the distance of dozens of feet in an instant and piercing the Seven Stars Banner.
The yellow light on the banner fluctuated, and the peach wood sword actually sank into it and disappeared. However, the place where the peach wood sword pierced suddenly cracked open, and the inside of the crack was pitch black, as if it was connected to a dark place.
Almost at the same time, a shrill scream came from the left side courtyard. It was the voice of a woman, who seemed to have suffered some kind of injury. It made everyone in the Ma family tremble, and they all moved closer to each other, not daring to breathe loudly.
Shen Luo's courage had already been honed to an extraordinary level after his previous experience in the dream. He still stood motionless, but his brows were slightly furrowed.
Although the scream was shrill, it didn't show any signs of weakening. It was obvious that the other party was injured but not dead.
"That's not right! She was hit by a sword, but she didn't die! "Daoist Luo was also surprised.
At this moment, the scream suddenly turned into a sharp roar.
Daoist Luo's expression also froze, and his hands kept making gestures, as if he was controlling the peach wood sword from afar.
Banging sounds came from the bamboo well in the left side courtyard, as if someone was fighting below.
Clouds of filthy black gas gushed out of the well, and the courtyard was immediately shrouded in a dense cold air.
The temperature in the main courtyard also plummeted, and a cold air quickly spread over.
The Ma family in the courtyard were all shocked. Someone shouted, and everyone fled to the right side of the courtyard in horror. A few people were too flustered and tripped on the ground, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
Shen Luo glanced at the Ma family members who were battered and exhausted, and was about to say something to comfort them not to be afraid.
At this moment, the Seven Stars Banner in his hand made a gurgling sound, and a black gas gushed out from it, and wrapped around his body.
All the meridians in his body immediately felt an icy cold stinging pain, and half of his body instantly became numb.
Shen Luo was taken aback. But before he could cast a spell to deal with it, the Yang Gang Qi in his body sensed the ghostly aura invading his body and immediately revolved to protect him.
A bright red light blossomed from his body and spread throughout his entire body. Instantly, the black gas was separated from him, and the numbness in his body dissipated by more than half.
"Oh no!"
Shen Luo's eyelids twitched. Remembering that Daoist Luo was right beside him, he knew something was wrong.
The Minor Yang Art that he was currently displaying was far from the level of a beginner.
However, Shen Luo didn't retract his Yang Gang Qi. Red light circulated around his body, blocking the Ghost Qi around him. He glanced at Daoist Luo who was beside him.
At this moment, Daoist Luo's hands were forming a series of hand seals. He seemed to be engaged in an intense battle with his opponent and didn't notice the situation here.
"Evil creature, do you really think I can't get rid of you?"
Daoist Luo suddenly roared. His two fingers quickly drew across his palm. Blood immediately gushed out and dyed his two palms red.
Both of his hands glowed with red light at the same time. The red light on his left hand was bright and dazzling, full of Yang energy. The red light on his right hand was pure and restrained, with a sense of gentleness.
"Pa!" Daoist Luo clasped his hands together and formed a sword finger seal. He muttered an incantation in a low voice.
The red light on his hands suddenly intertwined and merged with each other.
A sword whistled in the courtyard next door. A red light shot out from the well in the bamboo forest. It was the peach wood sword, but it was firmly entangled by a few tentacle-like black gas.
The black gas in the well below surged, and even more black gas shot out from the well and rolled towards the peach wood sword.
The peach wood sword spun, and suddenly, two red lights rose from the sword and intertwined with each other.
"Clang …" A clear sound like metal clashing sounded. A huge red Qi sword about ten feet long was formed, and it emitted a bright and warm red light.
The black gas wrapped around the peach wood sword quickly evaporated, and turned into nothingness.
The black gas was illuminated by the warm red light emitted by the Qi sword, and immediately melted like snow under the scorching sun.
"Yin Yang Sword, slay ghosts and demons!"
Daoist Luo's eyes suddenly widened. He raised both of his hands, and then slashed down with all his strength.
The red Qi sword in the courtyard next door suddenly glowed red, illuminating half of the courtyard with red light. It then heavily slashed down, exactly the same as Daoist Luo's action.
"Chi La", the black gas floating in the courtyard was easily cut in half, and quickly evaporated.
The red Qi sword flashed and disappeared without a trace. In the next moment, it appeared in front of the abandoned well as if it had teleported, and slashed down with earth-shattering force.
"Boom!" A huge sound rang out!
The abandoned well exploded, and dust flew everywhere. A ten feet deep hole was blasted open in the ground.
The old locust tree next to it was also blown up, and fell to the ground.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream that pierced one's eardrums rang out, but it soon weakened.
The Yin Qi that originally enveloped the entire Ma Mansion slowly dissipated. The sunlight shone down, and the mansion was indescribably bright and warm. It was as if the clouds had parted to reveal the blue sky.
The black gas on the Seven Stars Banner no longer gushed out. Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly used the Minor Yang Art to disperse the black gas in his body.
The Ma Family members that were fleeing in the courtyard gradually noticed that the crisis was over. They all stopped running and looked at Daoist Luo and Daoist Luo.
At this moment, the red light on Daoist Luo's hand had disappeared. His face was slightly pale, but there was some excitement in his expression. He raised his hand and waved.
With a whoosh, a red light flew back from the courtyard next door, and landed in front of him. It was the peach wood sword that had disappeared.
The red glyph on the peach wood sword was much less bright. It was obvious that it had consumed a lot of energy. The surrounding Qi sword had disappeared, and there was a three feet tall red ghost at the tip of the sword. It was a woman in a red dress.
The skin and flesh of the woman's hands and feet were rotten, exposing her white bones in many places. She looked disgusting, but her face was still intact. She looked quite pretty, with a bright red beauty mark between her eyebrows. However, her eyes were filled with ferocious light. She roared at Priest Luo and struggled even harder, trying to get rid of the peach wood sword.
However, this woman had no ghost power in her body. Her body had become almost transparent, as if she could disappear at any time. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't leave the peach wood sword.
Shen Luo curiously looked at the woman in the red dress, and compared her to the long-haired ghost in the dream. Sure enough, the ghost in the dream was more ferocious and terrifying.
However, in terms of strength, the ghost in front of him was naturally more powerful.
"Evil creature, why aren't you dead yet! Come! "
Daoist Luo shouted, and took out a small black bag from his chest. He made a hand sign and pointed.
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