Fire Qilin Wood

Seeing the skeletal phantom charging towards him with a sword, Song Wen was somewhat surprised.

He had anticipated this; the people of Primordial Unity Temple wouldn't help others without a reason.

He feigned being severely poisoned, appearing to the monks as if he were meat on a chopping block, completely at their mercy. The other party clearly intended to ambush and kill him, gaining some advantage in the process.

But the fact that the other party would summon a skeletal ghost was somewhat unexpected for Song Wen.

The monks of Primordial Unity Temple are openly practicing Evil Buddha Way Secret Methods; have they even abandoned their outward facade of righteousness?

With a thought, Song Wen sent out a python phantom from the Turtle-Snake Shield, its blood-red maw opening to reveal its ferocious fangs as it bit at the skeletal ghost.

At the same time, Song Wen suddenly exerted force with his feet, and his body suddenly darted sideways, heading out of the passage at high speed.

The monk was somewhat surprised to see this.

He had thought that a skeletal ghost would be enough to deal with a seriously injured Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator, but he didn't expect the other party to dodge it.

He immediately realized what was happening.

The three of us were clearly deceived; the other side was not poisoned or injured at all.

This is a case of driving away wolves to scare away tigers.

The three of them were used by the other side.

Upon thinking of this, the monk felt a surge of anger.

He hurriedly flicked his prayer beads, and three more skeletal ghosts appeared, wielding long knives, and chased after Song Wen.

Song Wen remained calm.

He formed several lightning hand seals.

Thunder Spear Technique!

Three lightning spears, each ten feet long, quickly solidified into shape.

Silver lightning flashed above it, pointing directly at the three skeletal ghosts.

Ordinary ghosts fear Thunder Method the most.

However, these three ghostly creatures created by the monks of Primordial Unity Temple were slightly different.

A pale white glow emanated from them.

This pale, radiant light possessed both the luminous grandeur of Buddhism and the sinister, mysterious nature of the Ghost Dao.

The three demons raised their long swords high and slashed fiercely at the thunder spear.

The lightning spear struck the longsword.

Suddenly, it exploded with a deafening roar.

It transformed into a silver ribbon, which coiled towards the three ghosts.

The three ghosts froze on the spot, countless tiny bolts of lightning crackling across their bodies.

Their pale glow dimmed rapidly.

It quickly dimmed, revealing the ghost's soul.

However, the power of the Thunder Spear was almost gone at this moment, and after consuming a small amount of ghostly energy from the ghost, it dissipated without a trace.

"Thunder Method!"

The monk watched Song Wen's departing figure and said in surprise.

Soon, Song Wen escaped his perception range. The monk, quite indignant, turned around to help his two fellow disciples.

"You scoundrel, how dare you impersonate a monk of my Primordial Unity Temple and commit murder everywhere! Die, you wretched creature!"

The monk, now transformed into a giant, swung his golden fist and smashed it towards the bald-headed Bandit Cultivator.

The bald- Bandit Cultivator's expression changed drastically.

They were fake monks, but they've met a real one.

Suddenly, the five male cultivators among the Bandit Cultivator summoned flying swords and slashed at the giant monk.

The two female cultivators each took out a pink jade Jade Ruyi.

Holding Jade Ruyi, he slowly glides through the air.

A wisp of pink mist drifted out, mixed with vibrant flower petals.

The Kasaya atop the giant monk's head suddenly began to spin rapidly, radiating brilliant golden light.

The five flying swords failed to strike the giant monk, as they were blocked by the golden light.

It produced five crisp, metallic clanging sounds.

Although the flying sword failed to injure the giant monk, the enormous impact of it drastically reduced his speed.

At that moment, pink mist, mixed with flower petals, drifted over.

The mist, unaffected by the golden light, surged directly into the giant monk's body.

The giant monk suddenly swayed and became unsteady.

A hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the seven Bandit Cultivators quickly retreated to the rear.

Where do you think you're going?

Suddenly, the short monk launched a lightning-fast attack, his Demon-Subduing Pestle) shooting out like a venomous snake, aiming straight for the bald man among the Bandit Cultivators.

The bald-headed Bandit Cultivator's spirit trembled in fear.

He turned his flying sword and slashed at the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

"Gentlemen, help me!"

At the same time, he also sought help from the other six cultivators who had undergone Bandit Cultivator.

However, his response was:

No response!

The other six Bandit Cultivators didn't look back and continued to flee deeper into the passage.

The bald- Bandit Cultivator's cultivation was weaker than his opponent's, and coupled with his hasty attack, he was unable to unleash his true strength.

No one could possibly be a match for a monk.

The flying sword was easily knocked away by the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

The Vajra Pestle continued its relentless attack on the bald-headed cultivator.

The bald- Bandit Cultivator could only activate his spiritual power to condense a spiritual power shield.

"When!"

The Demon-Subduing Pestle struck the spiritual energy shield.

The shield shattered instantly.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle pierced directly into the bald-headed Bandit Cultivator's chest.

The Bandit Cultivator instantly exploded into pieces, splattering blood everywhere.

The other six Bandit Cultivators seized the opportunity to escape a hundred meters away, breaking free from the monk's perception range.

This secret realm suppresses the cultivators' Divine Senses, which restricts their actions and makes it difficult for them to use many techniques, but it also greatly increases their chances of escaping.

Once you've moved a hundred meters away, you can evade your opponent's detection, making escape much easier.

The giant monk shook his head violently, the confusion in his eyes gradually fading, and his mind clearing again.

He had just been tricked without realizing it, which had enraged him.

"It was those shameless sluts from the Blissful Union Sect who hooked up with the scum of the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect. They dared to scheme against me; today, none of you will escape."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, about to chase after him.

The monk at the very back suddenly shouted.

"Jie Wu, do not be reckless. The Blissful Union Sect excels at spiritual attacks, specifically targeting the soul. Although your physical body is incomparably strong, you do not cultivate your soul, making you easily susceptible to their methods."

The giant man named Jie Wu turned his head.

"Jie Hui, are we just going to let them go like this?"

Jie Wu looked unwilling, but he stopped in his tracks, not disobeying Jie Hui's words.

"They're just a few Bandit Cultivators who have undergone tribulation. What good will killing them do us? We should hurry to the location of the 'Fire Qilin Wood' as soon as possible. If someone else gets there first, it will be a huge loss," Jie Hui said.

At this moment, the short monk interjected.

"Jie Wu, you've built up nothing but muscles in your head, you've lost your brain. You should just listen to Jie Hui's arrangements."

Jie Wu lowered his head and looked down at the short monk in front of him.

"Jie Se 're such a womanizer, you have no right to judge me."

Jie Se was short, only reaching Jie Wu's knees, who was about ten feet tall. He tilted his head back and chuckled strangely.

"Jie Wu, who taught you that? You're so literary, even referring to yourself as 'so-and-so.' Looks like you do have some brains after all."

"Jie Se? You're asking for it!"

Jie Wu roared, raising his giant hand to strike.

That's enough.

Jie Hui shouted angrily.

"Don't they know where they are? They dare to fight like they do in the temple."

Jie Wu sheepishly withdrew his massive hand, looking somewhat aggrieved, and mumbled his explanation.

"It was Jie Se who provoked them first."

Jie Hui looked at Jie Se with sharp eyes.

"Jie Se, and do not provoke Jie Wu. The secret realm is fraught with danger, with many experts from various sects using unpredictable methods. Be careful."