Xiao He and Jia Liwen both wanted to finish as soon as possible.
After entering the house, they saw a twisted evil spirit with only a pair of legs but six upper bodies.
This evil spirit didn't avoid them. Its six crooked heads looked at Xiao He and Jia Liwen.
The two girls had seen a bit of the world.
There was nothing to be afraid of for a mere evil spirit.
Don't be afraid. Go up and fight.
Xiao He made a hand seal and chanted in a low voice, "Summon Blood God, my venerable spell."
The next moment, Xiao He slapped her forehead. A golden-red mark that looked like a fire pattern appeared on her forehead.
"Ha!" Xiao He took a horse stance.
That evil spirit had already rushed up. Its six upper bodies bared their fangs and pounced at Xiao He.
Xiao He moved and dodged the attack of the twelve sharp claws. She turned around and slapped one of the evil spirit's upper bodies.
A scorching flame power burst out of Xiao He's palm.
In an instant, the upper body that was slapped exploded.
"One down." Xiao He took two steps back. She looked quite relaxed.
"Impressive." Jia Liwen was very surprised.
She didn't expect Xiao He to be so powerful.
"That's nothing. She's just using a force borrowing spell."
"What force borrowing spell?"
"It's a spell that borrows the power of gods, ancestors, or nature. There are many similar spells in both the East and the West." Puwu said disapprovingly, "Looking at her hand seal and chant just now, she should be borrowing the power of the fire spirit."
"Then isn't borrowing the power of gods the most powerful?"
"Of course not. With the same magic power, borrowing the power of gods is the least, because the requirements for borrowing the power of gods are very strict. On the contrary, the power of ancestors is the easiest to borrow. You can borrow more power with a relatively small amount of magic power, and the price is very small, or even no price. Moreover, the power of ancestors and the caster have an extremely high compatibility, so it's easier to use."
"What type of spell did you give me?"
"It's not any type. It's just a simple circulation method. Combined with some simple breathing and releasing, you can compare magic power to fuel. Some powerful spells can be compared to a highly efficient engine. The breathing method you know now is to directly use fuel to spray others."
Hearing Huwu's words, Carrie was instantly disappointed.
"So the things I know are so low-level. Why don't you teach me something more advanced?"
"No, I'm a Divine Beast. How could I know a human's cultivation technique?"
"Don't you cultivate yourself?"
"You won't be able to understand my cultivation method. Telling you more is just a waste of my breath."
"Then I don't have a place to look?"
"You can ask Xiao He and see if she is willing to teach you her Cultivation Method. But you'd better not have too much hope. Her Cultivation Method has obvious traces of being passed down in her family, and it is estimated that there is also a bloodline requirement. Even if she is willing to teach you, you may not be able to practice it."
At this moment, Xiao He was concentrating on dealing with the evil spirit in front of her.
In the blink of an eye, another upper body was destroyed.
Just when Xiao He was about to say something arrogant, she saw that the upper body of the first one that was blown up actually started to recover.
Xiao He's countenance changed. "Oh no, it's the Root Link Spirit."
The so-called Root Spirit was a spirit body with an extremely strong regenerative ability.
As long as it was not instantly destroyed, even if there was only a small part left, it could still regenerate.
Just like the legendary Hydra, as long as it had one head left, it could be reborn.
Xiao He had never seen a Root Spirit with six bodies like the one in front of her.
However, this was clearly not an ordinary Calamity Evil Spirit.
But to say that it had reached the level of a Calamity, it was not.
"Jia Liwen, don't be in a daze. Attack it with me."
Jia Liwen hurriedly joined the battle.
However, the two of them clearly did not have enough attack power.
From a certain point of view, this Root Spirit was even more difficult than the Spirit Nest from the day before.
The two of them had put in a lot of effort, but in the end, they had only destroyed the upper body of the Root Spirit. Moreover, if they could not quickly deal with it, it was very likely that their previous efforts would have been in vain.
"Do you have a more ferocious attack?" Jia Liwen asked Yuan Wu.
Right now, the two of them clearly did not have enough attack power.
This Lian Gen Spirit was too difficult to deal with, even though its own strength was nothing to worry about.
Although its own strength was really nothing to worry about, its regenerative ability was truly despairing.
Without enough attack power, it was impossible to deal with.
"Cooperate with me. I'll attack," Yuan Wu said.
"Alright. How do you want me to cooperate with you?"
"Raise your Qi, exhale, and press your palm against your dantian."
"This is the position, right?"
"How many times have I taught you? Point your navel downwards."
"Alright. Is this the right position?"
"Alright! Here it comes! "
Yuan Wu burrowed out of Jia Liwen's body, its claws suddenly tearing apart the Root Spirit in front of it.
Xiao He could not see Yuan Wu, but she could clearly feel a powerful aura surging out from Jia Liwen's body.
Immediately after, the Root Spirit was torn into strips by that thing.
"Phew … it's done." Jia Liwen's legs suddenly went soft, and she lay on the ground.
However, before the two of them could even catch their breath, a scene that made them despair appeared.
Each strip of the Root Spirit that had been torn into strips began to extend new limbs, six new bodies.
Xiao He and Jia Liwen were dumbfounded.
The two of them looked at each other and shouted, "Run …"
The Root Spirit in front of them had turned into dozens of upper bodies, like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
Not only had its shape changed, but its aura had also become more than ten times stronger.
Boom!
The two of them were thrown out of the house and landed right in front of Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao looked at the Root Spirit that had squeezed out.
"Amazing. This is the first time I've seen a Spirit Purge that can level up an evil spirit. You can raise a Disaster level evil spirit to Disaster level. You're really amazing."
The two of them looked at Chen Zhao, flustered.
Chen Zhao actually wanted them to continue.
But the thing before them had clearly surpassed their limit.
It was the same level as the Spirit Nest yesterday, both at the Disaster level.
But even at the same level, there were different levels of combat power.
This thing was much stronger than the Spirit Nest.
Nearly a hundred evil spirits with half bodies surged out like a tide.
They seemed to want to drown the three of them.
Chen Zhao reached out and grabbed. The Root Spirit was instantly squeezed into a ball.
Jia Liwen's and Xiao He's eyes almost fell out.
That's it? That's it?
What happened to the 300 rounds of battle?
The two didn't talk when they were running.
However, it was very obvious that he was trying to divert the trouble.
It would be best if Chen Zhao and the Root Spirit died together.
That would be the most perfect ending.
Even if it didn't work, at least Chen Zhao would have to use a lot of effort to finish off the Root Spirit.
Then, the two of them would be able to reap the benefits.
But … what kind of script was this?
This wasn't the script they wanted.
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