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Seeing that the evil ghost was afraid of his talisman, Xu Liu strode out with the talisman in hand. His attendants followed him with a murderous aura, each wielding a saber.
Miao Yi was once again surprised. Most mortals would be terrified when they saw a ghost, just like Old Liu. However, the people of the Prince's Residence actually dared to face it head-on. Could it be that they were not afraid of ghosts because of the Prince's Residence's status?
What he didn't know was that the mortals here were different from the mortals in the small world. The guards of the Prince's Residence had fought on the battlefield for many years. They were all elites who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood to be selected as guards of the Prince's Residence. They had seen many scenes of death. It was obvious from their murderous aura.
The evil ghost was forced back by the murderous aura from the group of people. Coupled with the fact that the group of strong men were not afraid, the ghost cultivator was forced to take a few steps back.
Seeing this, Xu Liu sneered, "Where did this evil ghost come from? How dare you cause trouble here!" He drew the yellow talisman in his hand on his sleeve. Flames rose, and he fiercely shot it towards the evil ghost.
An explosive burst of transcendence energy wrapped in flames suddenly attacked. The evil ghost quickly dodged.
Xu Liu was merciless. Yellow talismans were ignited one after another. More than ten talismans were shot out in a row. The evil ghost could only dodge and escape.
The guards even took the initiative to cut their own palms with their sabers. Their blades were stained with blood essence filled with Yang energy. They quickly surrounded the ghost cultivator and attacked. Like a formation, they advanced and retreated in a well-coordinated manner. Their saber techniques were seasoned, and their attacks were fierce and unafraid of death.
Under their joint efforts, the evil ghost was actually flustered. However, it was difficult to hurt it. After all, whether it was strength or reaction speed, Xu Liu and the others could not compare.
Miao Yi was amazed. Humans were truly more ferocious than ghosts. If Ghost Sage Situ Xiao were to see this, he would not be able to bear it.
He also walked to the eaves with a scroll in hand. He watched the battle with his hands behind his back, looking rather elegant.
Old Liu, who was curled up in his blanket, lifted his head to sneak a glance, then continued to curl up in his blanket, trembling.
However, the evil ghost was not to be trifled with. It seemed to be angered. When Xu Liu ran out of talismans, he quickly counterattacked, invoking his arts to lift the tiles on the floor. Immediately, Xu Liu and the others vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Right at this moment, two people suddenly jumped out from a nearby roof. They seemed to have been alarmed by the commotion here.
Two young Daoist priests flew down from the sky and created a dark red net in the air. They pulled each other down and covered the evil spirit from above. They quickly rotated and locked the evil spirit in place.
On the other hand, the two Daoists only had a White Lotus Second Grade on their foreheads, yet they actually dared to take the initiative to attack a White Lotus Third Grade ghost cultivator. However, the nets in their hands were very powerful. Once the evil spirit trapped within came into contact with the nets, the area that came into contact with it would immediately be scorched to the point of emitting smoke. It was unknown if the nets were smeared with some kind of Yang substance that specialized in restraining ghost cultivators.
Trapped in the net, the evil ghost let out a series of mournful screams. It seemed to be in great pain, but it had nowhere to exert its strength. Unable to escape the binding of that net.
Miao Yi could only gasp in amazement at the sight. That net was obviously not some powerful transcendent artifact. It was just a sturdy net that had been modified with something, and immediately became the bane of ghost cultivators. On top of that, the talismans that appeared earlier, although they were all small toys, slightly subverted Miao Yi's understanding of the transcendent artifacts of a small world.
Clang clang! The two young Daoist priests who had trapped the evil spirit in the net suddenly pulled out the long swords on their backs, intending to kill the evil spirit.
In his panic, the evil spirit abruptly turned into smoke. Risking a great loss of cultivation, he wrapped a Yin Core around himself and escaped from the eye of the net. The moment the smoke came into contact with the net, it immediately dissolved into nothingness.
Such an action had already damaged his art source. Miao Yi secretly shook his head as he watched. This ghost cultivator was really throwing caution to the wind in order to escape. Even if he managed to escape this calamity, his cultivation would most likely fall from White Lotus Third Grade back to Second Grade. His many years of bitter cultivation were wasted, but it was still better than losing his life.
Unexpectedly, one of the Daoist priests still refused to let him go. With a flick of his hand, he shot out a handful of dark red fine sand, scattering quite a bit of the formless smoke of the ghost cultivator. Immediately, a blood-curdling scream rang out in the air. The ghost cultivator was beaten into revealing his true form and fled in panic.
As Miao Yi expected. The White Lotus Third Grade on the ghost cultivator's forehead had already turned into a White Lotus Second Grade.
The two young Daoist priests immediately raised their swords and chased after him. They truly had the demeanor of subduing demons.
Seeing that the two Daoist priests were still unwilling to let him go, the evil spirit that had leaped over the wall to escape was scared out of his wits. He invoked his arts and shouted, "Grandfather, save me! Grandfather, save me!"
Soon, the two men and one ghost had already disappeared from the courtyard.
After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Xu Liu and the others climbed up one after another. It could be said that they still had lingering fears.
Xu Liu then turned to look at Miao Yi, who was holding a book in his hand and standing calmly with his hands behind his back. He was even more bewildered.
When he fell to the ground just now, he had seen that this person was completely unperturbed in the face of such a situation. Instead, he walked out and calmly watched the commotion. This kind of willpower was definitely not something an ordinary person could possess. Recalling that this person had warned them to leave as soon as possible, Xu Liu asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"I'm just a passerby. There's no need to ask so many questions." Just as he said this, Miao Yi suddenly raised his gaze and saw a relatively strong Yin aura rushing towards him from the front.
Bang bang! The two Daoist priests who had just left spat out blood as they were sent flying back. It was unknown what they had been hit by.
Soon, a wave of Yin aura rolled over and five ghost cultivators appeared. The ghost cultivator on the far right was the one who had been injured just now.
The ghost cultivator in the middle had a tall and sturdy build. He wore a black veil over his head and was dressed in an official's robe. His hair and beard were spread out, and his angry eyes were like copper bells.
The four ghost cultivators on his left and right were all dressed in white robes with disheveled hair. They pretended to look ferocious.
The two Daoist priests who had been beaten until they spat out blood crawled up and slowly retreated with their swords in hand. When they bumped into Xu Liu and the others, they hurriedly warned, "This ghost has profound transcendence energy. Retreat quickly!"
Xu Liu turned to look at Miao Yi, who was still as calm as ever. He had an idea and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to retreat together. They passed by Miao Yi and retreated into the study hall behind him.
So many evil ghosts had come again! Old Man Liu, who was peeking out from the gap in the blanket, was so frightened that he once again curled up in his blanket and trembled.
The two Daoist priests slowly retreated to be on guard. One of them waved his sword and shouted angrily, "Which evil ghost dares to stir up trouble in the city!"
The tall and sturdy ghost cultivator dressed in an official's robe said angrily, "I am the local City God. Two inexperienced warlocks dare to injure my ghost servant. Do you know your crimes!"
"City God?" The two Daoist priests looked at each other.
City God? Miao Yi's heart skipped a beat. He remembered the situation when he went to the City God Temple during the day. At that time, he had already sensed a ghost cultivator occupying the place. He didn't expect it to be this guy.
City God? Xu Liu and the others looked at each other, feeling surprised.
When Old Man Liu, who was wrapped in his blanket and trembling, heard it was the City God, he popped his head out from the blanket and stared at them with wide eyes.
One of the Daoist priests shouted, "Since you are the City God, you should pacify the people and deter ghosts. Why are you ordering ghost servants to harm people? Where are the laws of the Heavenly Court! "
"Which eye of yours saw my ghost servants harm people?" The City God seemed to have been stepped on a sore spot. Killing intent surged in his eyes as he pointed his finger and said sternly, "Two inexperienced warlocks dare to slander the Heavenly Court's officials and arbitrarily discuss the laws of the Heavenly Court. Their crimes cannot be forgiven! Come, take down these two Demon Daoists for me! "
"Yes!" The four ghost servants on the left and right immediately brandished their weapons and stepped forward.
Heavenly Court's laws? What was that? Miao Yi muttered in his heart. He saw that there were actually two White Lotus Fifth Grade ghost cultivators among them. They already possessed the ability to attack from a distance. These two righteous Daoist priests might not be able to deal with them. He then looked at the City God's cold gaze sweeping across the people in the hall. It was obvious that he had already activated his killing intent. Furthermore, after listening to their conversation, he faintly felt that this City God seemed to want to silence them by killing them! He probably wouldn't let any of the people here live!
The two young Daoist priests seemed to know that they were no match for him. They retreated with all their might. When they retreated past Miao Yi, they didn't forget to remind him, "Hurry up and leave! We can't hold them off for long! "
Miao Yi looked left and right. 'Hold them off? Do you think you can hold them off? Consider yourselves lucky today to bump into me! '
Swoosh! As the four ghost servants suddenly pounced forward, Miao Yi's hand behind his back suddenly flashed. He opened his five fingers and a surge of transcendence energy surged out.
The scene suddenly became silent. Only the breathing of some people could be heard. The two Daoist priests, Xu Liu and the others all widened their eyes, their faces filled with disbelief.
The four ghost servants were already frozen in the air. It could be said that they had bitter expressions on their faces.
The City God was shocked and shouted, "Who is it?"
"You, City God, have done something wrong and you still want to silence them?" Miao Yi coldly snorted. His five fingers suddenly grabbed the air. The four ghost servants immediately gathered together and collided with Miao Yi's palm.
As soon as the Fiery Star Technique was activated, the four ghost servants' faces were immediately filled with pain. They began to turn into wisps of smoke and dissipate. Under the suppression of Miao Yi's powerful transcendence energy, the four ghost cultivators who were in extreme pain couldn't even scream.
Soon, the four ghost servants were burned to ashes. They turned into four ungraded Yin Cores and fell into Miao Yi's palm.
The two young Daoist priests were shocked. They were shocked by Miao Yi's method of eliminating ghosts. They looked at each other, then looked at Miao Yi with eyes filled with admiration.
Xu Liu was shocked. He thought to himself that Miao Yi was indeed not an ordinary person.
Old Man Liu, who was half wrapped in a blanket, was dumbfounded.
"How dare you! You dare to kill ghost servants! "The City God shouted in fear.
Miao Yi kept the Yin Cores. With a wave of his hand, his five fingers once again grabbed the air.
A powerful transcendence energy enveloped him. The City God was almost scared out of his wits. He struggled with all his might as he was sucked over. In the end, Miao Yi grabbed him by the neck.
"Do you want to live or die?" Miao Yi asked indifferently.
The City God had already felt the terrifying Supreme Yang aura from Miao Yi's palm. He immediately cried out, "Grandfather, spare me! Grandfather, spare me! "
Miao Yi asked, "Why did you order the ghost servants to harm people?"
The City God hurriedly said, "I didn't order the ghost servants to harm people. I only ordered them to come out and scare those mortals who didn't ask for protection. After scaring them, they would definitely be afraid and go to the City God Temple to pray."
Miao Yi raised his brows, "For the power of will?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Grandfather, spare me! I have no intention of harming people! "
"You even wanted to kill me just now. How can you say you have no intention of harming people? If I leave you alive, you will definitely be a scourge. How can I spare you! " Miao Yi coldly snorted. He suddenly strangled the other party's neck. Invisible flames quickly burned the corpse into a cloud of smoke.
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