"Attack together, he's only one person, two fists can't fight against four hands." The businessman used his hand to wipe his face, his mouth full of blood.
The t-shirt man took out two handleless blades, his gaze cold: "Kill him, I can clean up the traces, then we'll leave the subway as fast as possible!"
The businessman nodded, and with a roar, his muscular body once again charged towards the Caucasian monk.
The t-shirt man was like a ghost, faintly discernible behind the businessman. But compared to the businessman, he was even more dangerous, the handleless blades in his hands were like the poisonous fangs of a viper, once exposed, it would cause death!
"Good!" The Caucasian monk laughed loudly.
… …
… …
Two minutes later.
The businessman fell crookedly on the ground, his four limbs twisted, his face covered in blood, his gaze dazed.
The t-shirt man was pressed against the wall by the Caucasian monk, his huge fists punching his face, his face was also covered in blood, his gaze dazed.
"I'm a 1st Stage 6th Aperture Dragon Gate Realm, you two little bean sprouts that haven't even completed foundation building actually want to fight me head on?!" The Caucasian monk threw the t-shirt man on the ground, and casually took the bone magical treasure from his body.
The 1st Stage 6th Aperture Realm was called Dragon Gate Realm, it was named after the carp leaping through the dragon gate. Once you leap over it, you can turn the qi and blood in your body from formless to tangible, condensing it into true qi, and leave the realm of mortals! This monk was already a 1st Stage peak expert.
The Caucasian monk held the bone magical treasure, and looked at the ghost general Suffering Spirit.
"This resentful ghost is at least equivalent to a few hundred or a thousand normal ghosts, after purifying it, I won't be far from the carp leaping through the dragon gate. Hehe, once I leap over the dragon gate, I'll be able to improve further. "The Caucasian monk muttered, and used his strength to crush the bone magical treasure.
This bone magical treasure was connected to the ghost general, once the bone magical treasure was crushed, the ghost general Suffering Spirit immediately screamed: "Roar … roar …"
Take its life while it's weak!
The Caucasian monk took the chance to grab the scripture and prayer beads.
The scripture moved on its own, flipping to the appropriate position.
The Caucasian monk loudly chanted, his right hand grabbing the prayer beads, and fiercely waved them.
The prayer beads scattered, and shot towards the ghost general Suffering Spirit like golden bullets.
The speed was extremely fast, the ghost general Suffering Spirit had no time to dodge, and was continuously hit by the golden prayer beads, more than ten holes appeared, the ghost qi on its body thinning. Screams rang out!
The western monk furrowed his brows. He wasn't satisfied with the result. Then, he threw the scripture out as well. Just like the prayer beads, the scripture automatically disintegrated in mid-air, turning into holy pages that covered the Ghost General.
The Ghost General's screams became even more intense.
The western monk's main body formed the Exorcism and Demon Subduing Seal. Golden light shone in his eyes as he chanted the Buddhist Chant.
"Scoundrel, stop … right now!" The white-collared man crawled towards the Caucasian monk with difficulty and shouted with all his might, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.
If the Ghost General was purified, he and the man in the T-shirt would definitely die!
The t-shirt man also woke up. He moved toward the western monk like an insect, opening his mouth to bite him. "Stop! Don't purify it! Don't, we will lose our lives! Stop! "
This was the sorrow of insignificant people … they had no choice but to live.
The western monk had a gloomy expression on his face, but he didn't stop chanting the scriptures. A pitiful person must have something hateful about him — — he had seen many evil path ghost cultivators. He had experienced this kind of thing many times. He couldn't stop purifying the Ghost General for the sake of these two men! Even if the two of them were to die because of this, it would still be the same.
"All resentful ghosts must be purified. All resentful ghosts must be purified, not a single one shall be left! "The western monk's eyes were filled with determination, as well as a trace of hatred.
At this time, the Caucasian monk didn't notice that there was a hunched figure silently approaching him. Even with his mental energy fully activated, he was still unable to sense the other party.
After the figure got close to the Caucasian monk, it casually sent out a palm, hitting the back of the Caucasian monk.
"Bang!"
When the palm was sent out, surging true qi appeared. The true qi was condensed and didn't scatter, pressing down on the back of the Caucasian monk.
"Crack crack ~" The sound of flesh and bone being crushed could be heard. It sounded like someone being run over by a truck. A palm imprint was left on the back of the monk.
The Caucasian monk was caught off guard, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The golden light in his eyes dispersed, and the Buddhist chant stopped!
The prayer beads and holy pages enveloping the Ghost General lost the support of the Caucasian monk, turning into ordinary objects and falling to the ground. The scattered prayer beads knocked against the floor, making a tinkling sound …
Next, the Caucasian monk loudly fell to the ground, looking at the person behind him in disbelief.
True qi, it was a Stage 2 True Master!
The opponent had a True Qi Realm expert present, why did they only make a move now? They could completely crush him from the very beginning, okay?!
"Cough cough." After the figure's sneak attack succeeded, he didn't immediately pursue. He coughed twice, his face deathly pale. He coldly looked at the monk, then turned his head to look at the white-collared man and t-shirt man on the ground, "Two pieces of trash … if it wasn't for my sudden change of plans and coincidentally coming to this subway line 5, I would have lost a precious Ghost General."
The two men's faces immediately turned pale, their bodies trembling, "Altar … Master …"
Why did the Altar Master appear here?
This trembling figure was precisely the 'Altar Master' that Song Shuhang wanted to find at Yuan Long Medicine Store. At this time, the Altar Master's face was deathly pale, the poison in his body had clearly not been cured.
"Altar Master, please spare our lives! For this mission, we … have already tried our best! But this Caucasian monk is too strong! " The t-shirt man sorrowfully begged the Altar Master for mercy. The defeat this time wasn't because our army was too weak, but because the enemy was too strong! And now that the Ghost General Suffering Spirit had not been purified, perhaps the Altar Master would spare their lives?
"Spare your lives?" The Altar Master's face was gloomy, "Useless trash has no value in staying in this world. But … you still have some use. "
The white-collared man and t-shirt man's eyes lit up when they heard this.
But in the next moment, they only felt a sharp pain in their heads, their vision turned black, and they lost consciousness.
"Suffering Spirit … eat them." The Altar Master wiped off the bloodstains on his hands and said coldly.
The Ghost General Suffering Spirit in the sky greedily pounced on the two men's corpses and dragged out their souls. Without waiting for their souls to react, it threw them into its mouth and swallowed them.
With the replenishment of the two men's souls, the Suffering Spirit's injuries immediately recovered by a lot.
"Luckily there was a last minute change of plans, or else I would have really suffered a loss along with my wife on this trip to the Jiangnan district. It would be a huge loss." The Altar Master muttered.
Originally, he only wanted to exchange for Reiki from that 'Song Qianbei', but because of a baffling 'information', it aroused the greed in his heart.
In the end, because of this laughable information, he lost a precious subordinate, and was even mysteriously poisoned himself.
With great difficulty, he escaped to the Guang Yuan road area. Silently licking his wounds. Then he successfully found a pharmacy nearby and wanted to concoct the antidote.
But today, by chance, he discovered that there was someone on the internet looking for which pharmacy in the Jiangnan district was selling four types of antidote ingredients. Immediately, he felt his hairs stand on end.
He realized that the four antidote ingredients were a trap set by that 'Song Qianbei' to find him, the mastermind!
No wonder his poisoned subordinate was able to escape all the way back to his hotel, it was all a trap.
Thinking of this, the Altar Master packed his luggage and ran without hesitation.
He wasn't fated to die, he was lucky enough to discover the traces on the internet!
As a ghost cultivator of the evil path, he relied on his cautiousness to survive until now. Even if there was only a one in a thousand chance, he would still escape without a doubt.
Then, coincidentally, he arrived at this subway line 5.
Coincidentally, he discovered that his two useless subordinates and his precious Ghost General were being chased and purified by a Caucasian monk.
He was really too lucky, if he had taken the subway earlier or later, he would have missed this subway line, and he would have lost his precious Ghost General!
Lucky!
"Looks like after going through so much misfortune, this old man's luck is finally turning for the better."
The Altar Master thought to himself.
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