Two Paper Figures

The young boys and girls vanished right before his eyes, and the Blood Gu Rogue Person remained completely unaware.

"Was it you who did this?"

He stared at the strange Daoist priest, his eyes blazing with fury.

"So what if it is, and so what if it isn't?"

The strange Daoist priest didn't know where Tang Ping'an and the other person had gone, but seeing the Blood Gu Rogue Person get his comeuppance, he felt extremely pleased and burst into laughter.

"You're courting death! You were only giving the Ghost Mother face before, do you really think I can't do anything to you!"

Blood Gu Rogue Person bit his tongue, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Then, crimson gas rose from his body, instantly forming a huge blood cocoon that enveloped him.

"Click, click..."

The sound of the water tank breaking was incessant, and countless milky white worms swarmed in from all directions.

They lay prone on the blood cocoon, like layers of armor, protecting the cocoon's rebirth.

The eerie Daoist priest narrowed his eyes and sneered:

"The Blood Gu Cocoon Formation; this is the moment I've been waiting for!"

He gritted his teeth, raised both arms, and reached towards the paper figure on his shoulder.

The paper figure seemed to have spotted something delicious and took a bite without hesitation.

The eerie Daoist's aura gradually weakened, while the light emanating from the two paper figures grew brighter and brighter.

Seeing that it was almost time, he pulled his arm back and said weakly:

"Go, take care of that old bastard. If you keep sucking, I'll be dried into a dried-up corpse."

The paper figure, still not satisfied, drifted towards the blood cocoon.

One of the paper figures had sharp fangs and began to gnaw at the top of the blood cocoon.

As if sensing some terrifying aura, the Gu worms scattered to both sides like a tide.

Before long, a hole was gnawed through the blood cocoon, vaguely revealing a monster that was neither human nor ghost.

The eerie Daoist priest revealed a look of great joy and laughed wildly, looking up at the sky.

"So what if the Blood Gu Cocoon Formation? As long as the transformation isn't complete, today is your death day."

"You old fool, when you captured me and handed me over to the Ghost Mother, did you ever imagine this day would come!"

He went completely mad, and with a single hand Method Formula, another paper figure with fire-breathing eyes suddenly emitted a bright red light, and a burst of red flames shot out.

Immediately afterwards, a heart-wrenching sound came from within the blood cocoon.

The Blood Gu Rogue Person's face was contorted in a grimace, and he appeared to be in extreme pain.

But strangely, there were no flames burning on his body.

In a secluded corner where no one paid attention, Qin Fei's eyes narrowed.

"So that's it, it was the Heart Fire."

Just now, taking advantage of the chaos of the two fighting, he used his powerful Divine Sense to rescue Tang Ping'an and the other person without them noticing.

Both of them are currently inside his Mustard Seed Space, but they have fallen into a deep sleep due to excessive fright.

When the paper figure activated its Divine Ability, he did not sense any fluctuations in Spiritual Power; the flames seemed to act directly on his Divine Sense.

The pain of burning one's soul is unimaginable, and it's no wonder that Blood Gu Rogue Person couldn't bear it.

What are these two paper figures?

"That's Paper Crafting Technique, sealing a vengeful ghost inside a piece of paper for the caster to control, ensuring it can never be reincarnated. However, this technique is extremely prone to going out of control and carries a great risk."

The voice of the Big Yellow echoed in my mind.

"This item doesn't seem to belong to a Daoist priest; rather, it might be the work of the Ghost Mother. Could she discern the situation here through this paper figure?"

"Impossible. This thing isn't a puppet; we can't share the same perspective. She can only sense things when the paper figure dies."

Qin Fei finally felt relieved. Looking at the Blood Gu Rogue Person was barely breathing, Qin Fei's figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.

I originally intended to eliminate this person myself, but now it seems unnecessary; it's best to hurry and get away.

Before long, a large group of cultivators appeared before them, all of whom were blocked inside the mansion by the barrier.

These people bombarded the barrier relentlessly, using almost all their best skills, but they couldn't budge it in the slightest.

Qin Fei landed on the ground and blended into the crowd.

He frowned slightly as he sensed the strength of the barrier.

This magic array gives off a very heavy feeling; if one were to attack it head-on, it would probably take quite a while.

After pondering for a while, the Illusion-Breaking Spirit Eye between his brows quietly opened, and lines appeared on the barrier.

Qin Fei looked around, trying to find a weak point.

When his gaze fell on the dome, he was suddenly delighted, as there were significantly fewer spirit patterns there than in other places.

However, before he could make a move, a shrill scream suddenly came from inside the mansion.

Then the strange Daoist priest rushed out of the door in a panic, his two arms nowhere to be seen.

Behind him, a paper figure with a mouth full of fangs was agape, frantically chasing and biting him.

As a Heart Fire ignited in his heart, the eerie Daoist priest instantly plummeted from the sky.

The gaping maw slammed down and swallowed it whole in just a few gulps.

"This is... a backlash?"

Before Qin Fei could think further, he saw the two paper figures looking at the surrounding crowd with a drooling expression.

The group of Rogue Cultivator were terrified and dared not move an inch, for fear of attracting the attention of these two ghostly things.

Unfortunately, their wish was dashed the next moment, as the two paper figures rushed over like madmen.

The crowd instantly descended into chaos, scattering in all directions.

Qin Fei remained standing still, while the paper figure with fangs stared at him.

Perhaps sensing that he was not easy to deal with, the paper figure did not make any further moves.

Another paper figure, however, was wreaking havoc, relentlessly reaping the lives of fleeing cultivators.

Qin Fei's eyes narrowed. He wondered what kind of being this was, as it possessed Foundation Establishment Early Stage.

"Alright, let's deal with this damn thing before that paper figure returns."

Without hesitation, he sent the sword flying out from behind him with a "whoosh," twirling in the air before slashing straight down at the paper figure.

Unexpectedly, the paper figure neither dodged nor avoided it, but instead opened its mouth wide and charged forward.

"Click--"

A faint sound came, and a crack appeared on the Still Water Sword.

Immediately afterwards, the paper figure bit the sword and began to chew it vigorously.

The sound of metal shattering echoed continuously, and within a few breaths, it was completely devoured.

They really have iron teeth and bronze fangs.

Another paper figure had also finished clearing the battlefield and moved to the other side, forming a pincer attack.

Qin Fei frowned slightly; the Still Water Sword had actually been eaten!

However, he was not afraid. With a wave of his hand, the Iron Guard appeared before him.

"Break its teeth; my sword isn't so easy to eat."

In terms of toughness, Iron Guard has never been afraid of anyone.

Even the Purple Flame Deer's proud horns were smashed off by him; Foundation Establishment Realm stage body cultivator is no joke.

Upon receiving the order, Iron Guard walked towards the paper figure with a blank expression.

Just then, a flame suddenly ignited in Qin Fei's sea of consciousness.

It was another paper figure that made the move.

However, before he could take any action to defend himself, a tangible Divine Sense surged up like a tidal wave and instantly crushed him.

Sensing the vastness of Qin Fei's sea of consciousness, the Heart Fire Paper Doll showed fear for the first time.

"Yo, yo..."

Suddenly, the cry of the Purple Flame Deer echoed in Qin Fei's sea of consciousness.

"Young Qin, Cloud Treader seems quite interested in those flames. Try to get some."

Upon hearing this, Qin Fei raised an eyebrow slightly.

"No, this item belongs to the Ghost Mother. If we take it, she might track us down by its scent."

"Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo..."

Hearing this, the Purple Flame Deer was quite dissatisfied.

The Big Yellow, in a human-like gesture, rubbed its forehead and said helplessly:

"Fine, go ahead and try to catch it. I have a way to conceal the paper figure's aura."

Qin Fei pondered for a moment before nodding.

He looked at the paper figure and calmly asked:

"Since you enjoy playing with fire so much, how about coming home with me to play?"