Wait, Zhang Sanfeng is personally taking action...
Zhao Min suddenly realized, "So it was Perfected Zhang, I understand now."
Xu Long: "???"
You don't understand anything!
I'm too lazy to waste my breath on her; she's all talk and no action.
After a busy day, Xu Long was finally ready.
This talisman is called the Qi-Gathering Talisman. It can gather not only the primordial energy of heaven and earth, but also resentment, malevolence, yin energy, evil energy, and any kind of energy.
The evil energy gathered by the Qi-Gathering Talisman will swirl around the talisman. What Xu Long needs to do is use Curse Speech Technique to transfer the evil energy to the Xuanming Elders, causing them to kill each other.
He'll wait until the time is right before taking advantage of the situation.
"Rise!"
Xu Long lit the red candles and incense, then cast a spell, and the human skin talisman immediately burst into flames.
In this era where martial arts masters emerged one after another and countless rebel armies fought desperately against the invaders, there was no shortage of murderous intent.
As Xu Long cast his spell, the already extremely dense malevolent energy in the world immediately gathered together.
"Die!"
The murderous aura entered her body, and Zhao Min, who had been quite calm, instantly turned red in the eyes.
She wanted to kill people, to kill everyone she saw.
Kill this lecherous thief, kill this stupid dog.
Zhao Min's reaction was quite sudden, but Xu Long was already prepared.
The Rice Bucket leaped up and pinned her to the ground with a single paw.
No matter how much Zhao Min struggled, she couldn't break free from the Rice Bucket's claws.
This malevolent energy is extremely powerful, but it can't harm the Rice Bucket for the time being. However, if it continues for too long, something bad might happen.
"Transfer!"
The Curse Speech Technique was activated, and the malevolent energy that had gathered around immediately vanished into thin air, while the bloodshot in Zhao Min's eyes began to slowly fade.
About two hundred miles away, the Xuanming Elders were at a loss.
"The princess has gone missing, what should we do?"
Deer Staff Guest sighed, his expression full of melancholy.
"There's no other way. Either we find the princess, or we leave this place incognito."
Crane Brush Master was helpless, because Zhao Min's disappearance was too sudden, and he hadn't noticed anything at all.
The two men sought refuge with the Prince of Ruyang for wealth and status.
Now that Zhao Min is gone, forget about wealth and glory; just not being wanted and hunted down is a blessing.
"What should we do? How about we go to the Western Regions? We have no place to stand in the Central Plains anymore; staying here will only leave us vulnerable to attacks from both sides."
Deer Staff Guest said something, and for some reason, he suddenly became a little angry.
The angry Crane Brush Master with the crane-pen lost Zhao Min, and in doing so, he ruined his wealth and Crane Brush Master.
Deer Staff Guest was furious, as was Crane Brush Master.
"Isn't all of this because of you?"
Crane Brush Master snorted coldly, his face full of impatience, "A mere Abbess Miejue has beaten you so badly you can't fight back at all. If you had held on a little longer, I could have killed Jingxuan and Jingxu, and then come to your aid."
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
Already enraged, Deer Staff Guest couldn't hold back any longer and burst into a tirade, "My strength is already comparable to Abbess Miejue's, and she's wielding the Heavenly Sword. It's already remarkable that she could last that long. If it were you, you'd probably be killed in just a few moves."
"Who the hell are you mocking? You think you can kill me in a few moves? Want to give it a try?"
"Holy crap, let's give it a try!"
The two brothers, who were originally very close, started fighting over a single argument.
The two grew up together and practiced the same martial arts.
They understand each other perfectly, work in perfect harmony, and know what the other wants to do with just a glance.
Although a fight broke out, every move was blocked, and neither side could gain the upper hand for the time being.
What happened?
Although Deer Staff Guest was blinded by the evil aura, he was still a master in the Middle Golden Core Stage, and he regained his senses for a fleeting moment.
However, he deliberately held back, while Crane Brush Master went absolutely mad.
Ruthless and vicious, every move aimed at vital points.
Already filled with rage, Deer Staff Guest's last shred of reason was quickly shattered upon seeing Crane Brush Master's attack.
attack!
Keep attacking!
Kill the person in front of you, kill everything that is alive.
So what if we grew up together?
So what if they're as close as brothers?
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill them all!
Crane Brush Master and Deer Staff Guest roared and immediately engaged in a frenzied battle.
The surrounding malevolent energy grew increasingly intense, gradually transforming from intangible to tangible.
If you were to look here from a place far away from the malevolent energy, you could clearly see a layer of blood-red mist enveloping the two of them.
laugh!
The cold and malevolent Xuanming True Qi shot out wildly, striking the two men hard in the chest.
The Xuanming Elders cultivated Xuanming True Qi, so they naturally had strong resistance.
However, even with both of them fighting at full strength, they were still injured.
The physical pain brought them a moment of clarity, but as the malevolent energy entered their bodies with each breath, their rationality vanished instantly.
kill!
kill!
Mad, ruthless, and relentless.
The two old brothers risked their lives to kill each other.
puff!
In front of the altar, Xu Long spat out a mouthful of blood, an unnatural blush appearing on his face.
He was injured, injured by the Curse Speech Technique.
After all, they are experts in the Middle Golden Core Stage; it's not so easy to outmaneuver them.
It was only through the power of talismans and the use of Curse Speech Technique— a magical technique that could be considered a cheat code—that they managed to achieve it with great difficulty.
Even so, Xu Long was still injured.
The internal organs were damaged, the meridians were severed, and cracks covered the bones.
If this were a martial arts master from this world, they would be crippled instantly.
But Xu Long is different; he can recover after a short rest.
"You... why are you injured...?"
Seeing Xu Long vomit blood, Zhao Min, who had already regained consciousness, looked a little nervous.
She feared that if Xu Long died, she would be unable to break free of the shackles binding her and would be forced to live an ordinary life.
Besides that, there was also a strange feeling—a desire to keep Xu Long alive.
"He's a renowned master, after all; he's not so easy to deal with. I succeeded, but I paid a price—a backlash from nature, unavoidable."
Xu Long took a deep breath, and the blood on the ground turned into energy and dissipated into the air.
He could have reabsorbed this energy, but he didn't. Instead, he returned it to heaven and earth as a form of compensation.
The more times Xu Long used Curse Speech Technique, the more he gained an inexplicable and profound understanding.
Casting Curse Speech Technique is something I owe to this world.
The backlash is merely punishment; the debt remains unpaid.
Xu Long dispersed some of his Internal Force, intending to repay this debt.
Fortunately, the amount of power that needs to be returned is not much, only a few dozen Low-Grade Spirit Stone.
"The backlash from heaven and earth?"
Zhao Min couldn't understand what Xu Long meant at all, but she felt that he was incredibly awesome.
"You'll understand when you reach a certain level; there's no point in explaining now."
Xu Long casually put away the altar and also put the Rice Bucket into his storage space. "Let's go, I'll show you how I kill the Xuanming Elders."