After entering the Han Wang Mountain, the group slowed down a bit.
It was the middle of the night and this was a barren land. There was really nothing fun to do.
There were also many mosquitoes. They couldn't chase them away fast enough.
Only Chen Zhao wasn't disturbed by the mosquitoes.
The mosquitoes couldn't wait to avoid him.
However, the deeper they went into Hanwang Mountain, the stronger the cold air.
Even mosquitoes couldn't move around in such an environment.
At this moment, an extremely powerful aura approached them.
Chen Zhao raised his eyebrows and stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"I feel something coming." Chen Zhao pointed ahead seriously. "It seems really strong."
"Huh? How do you know? "Li Ke asked, somewhat doubtful.
"Brother Li, you don't know, but Brother Chen's perception spells are really good. He can even cover a place as big as the amusement park."
"Really?" Li Ke raised an eyebrow.
Zhou Yinan had been silent the whole time. He looked at Chen Zhao with a strange expression.
"Brother Chen's cultivation isn't weak. Don't look down on him."
Wang Hai hadn't seen Chen Zhao fight, but he'd pulled Chen Zhao into the team. He naturally had to support him as much as he could.
Soon, Chen Zhao realized that the powerful aura was actually hundreds of evil spirits.
However, judging from their clothes, they were all evil spirits that had lived through the ages.
They looked like palace maids in movies. They wore the same clothes, but their faces were ferocious and scary.
Apart from Chen Zhao, everyone else was happy to see these evil spirits instead of being shocked.
"It's actually spirits, and there's so many of them."
"What's that?" Chen Zhao asked, looking at the three, confused.
"Spirits? Don't they exist overseas?" Wang Hai asked, turning his head.
"No … At least I haven't heard of them. You know, I haven't been in the spiritual world for long."
"Although they are also a type of evil spirit, their spirit bodies have been soaked in the Spirit Spring, so their spirit bodies are also contaminated with the Spirit Qi of the Spirit Spring. Although they are fierce, they are excellent materials for refining tools. Some cultivators even directly extract their spirit bodies and extract the Spirit Liquid from them. That thing can even prolong one's life."
Wang Hai paused and glanced at Chen Zhao. "But an Enhancer like you won't be able to deal with spiritual enemies. If I get enough, I'll give you a few."
"Thanks, Brother Wang." Chen Zhao did not refuse.
At this time, Zhou Yinan and Li Ke couldn't wait any longer.
Even though there were many of them, their individual strengths were barely passable.
Perhaps it would be a little stronger than the average Evil Spirit, but only a little stronger.
Whether it was Wang Hai, Zhou Yinan, or Li Ke, they all had some real skills.
Against hundreds of Spiritual Buddhas, he was still able to handle the situation with ease.
To be honest, this scene was indeed much better than that of the foreign spiritualists.
Take the Supernatural Organization for example.
The Supernatural Organization before Chen Zhao became the president.
At that time, the first batch of members had almost been wiped out several times when they surrounded an evil spirit community.
In fact, the strength of spiritualists in North America was generally the same.
As for the Supernatural Organization, they were the real antisocial ones.
He believed that Wang Hai, Zhou Yinan, and Li Ke weren't ordinary people either.
But they weren't the best either.
Plus, he'd only been back for a day.
He'd already met the three before him.
This meant that the spiritualists in the country were all very strong.
Wang Hai claimed to be unorthodox.
But his methods weren't normal at all.
He gathered mana in his palms and kept slapping out strange runes.
They looked like the hieroglyphs of the Shang Dynasty.
He also muttered, "Bind, break, destroy, break …"
The shapes of the runes didn't match what he was chanting, but the effect was quite similar.
Zhou Yinan was even more direct. He formed a seal with his hands and pointed at a group of Spiritual Buddhas.
Large amounts of black water shot out from between his palms.
When the Spiritual Buddhas came into contact with the black water, their bodies turned pitch-black as if they'd been splashed with ink.
He fell from the sky as if he was carrying a weight on his body.
Li Ke didn't use any spells. Instead, he took out a gourd.
"Come into my gourd," Li Ke yelled. A strong suction force appeared at the mouth of the gourd, sucking the Spiritual Buddhas into it.
Chen Zhao watched the battle before him and exclaimed.
He'd completely become an outsider.
None of the Spiritual Buddhas approached him.
He just stood where he was like a spectator.
Chen Zhao realized that the Spiritual Buddhas were afraid of him.
Even though he didn't do anything, the Spiritual Buddhas still avoided his side.
They seemed to have sensed something from him.
But Chen Zhao didn't take it to heart.
Someone had already sensed the smell of blood on him in the past.
Zhou Yinan glanced at Chen Zhao.
But he wasn't idle either.
It was rare to see such a large number of Spiritual Buddhas in a hundred years.
If he missed this chance, there might not be a next time.
In just twenty minutes, the number of Spiritual Buddhas was reduced by half.
The remaining Spiritual Buddhas seemed to be afraid too. They all scattered and fled.
Wang Hai, Zhou Yinan, and Li Ke couldn't do anything to the escaping Spiritual Buddhas.
If they attacked first, the three would be happy to see it happen.
To them, the Spiritual Buddhas were just walking into a trap. It wouldn't take much effort to deal with them.
But if the Spiritual Buddhas wanted to escape, they could only watch and sigh.
After all, there were too many Spiritual Buddhas.
They could also fly. This was the Spiritual Buddhas' only advantage.
When everyone returned to Chen Zhao's side, they were all happy.
It seemed that they had gained a lot this time.
Li Ke patted his gourd. "Chen, what do you think of my gourd? There are more than a hundred Spiritual Buddhas in it."
Li Ke's methods were extraordinary, but Zhou Yinan and Wang Hai weren't weak either.
Wang Hai took out a blank scroll and threw the Spiritual Buddhas with runes imprinted on them onto the scroll. Then, they turned into pictures on the scroll. There were more than a hundred Spiritual Buddhas of different shapes and sizes.
Zhou Yinan condensed the Spiritual Buddhas with the black water into a small black ball and stuffed it into his pocket. He didn't make a sound, but Chen Zhao saw that he was the one who had gained the most.
"I'm impressed," Chen Zhao replied, chuckling.
"Chen, don't be discouraged. I'll give you a few later." Wang Hai patted Chen Zhao's shoulder, treating him like his little brother.
"Brother Wang, these things aren't cheap on the market, right?"
"You're my brother. Why bother? Actually, it's not impossible to find them on the market. It's just that there aren't many of them. One Spiritual Buddha costs around ten or twenty thousand yuan."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
