Chapter 69: Deceiving people's hearts

"It's so comfortable! It's not so easy for a long time!" When the giant python turned into a fallen angel was taken away by Xu Changqing, Wei Changhui, whose ghost energy became weak, was happy without worries. He stretched out his arms and saw the bead disappear from Xu Changqing's hand. He smiled and said, "It's best to destroy it, so as not to always run out to compete with me for my body. A barbarian and Yin God dared to shout in front of me. He deserves such a reward!"

As he said that, the twelve wings transformed by the ghost energy behind Wei Changhui instantly dissipated, turning into streams of pure ghost power and blending into his body. The ghost energy that could not be absorbed by him turned into armor and a big knife and put on him. Although Wei Changhui's ghost energy was not as strong as before, and his appearance no longer seemed so arrogant and domineering, his momentum was even higher than before, and he had a lot of confidence in his every move. Then he pulled the cross hanging upside down from his neck without hesitation, and threw it aside casually, without any hesitation, as if he was throwing a piece of garbage.

Waste is not Xu Changqing's habit. He activates his true energy, stretches out his hand and rolls the cross into his hand. Just as he holds the cross, a sudden change occurs. A very pure ghost force suddenly appears on the cross and shakes Xu Changqing's hand open, and then pierces Xu Changqing's throat like a sharp sword. Before he can react, he pierces into his throat. After a trace of blood mist is sprayed out on his neck, he falls down.

"Master of Divine Eye!" Guan Zheng obviously did not expect that he would suddenly change his elbow. Xu Changqing, who had been gaining the upper hand just now, suddenly fell down like this, and he could only describe it as shock in his heart.

Just as Guan was about to bend down to check Xu Changqing's injuries, Wei Changhui lifted the ghost-headed sword in his hand, and rushed out regardless of the surrounding Taoist talisman swords, and raised the sword to slash Guan Zheng's head. When Wei Changhui broke through the formation, the Taoist talisman swords suspended in the air instantly stabbed his body. However, he used the magic spell of the golden cicada's shell, causing his body to suddenly rush forward at a high speed. The armor condensed with ghost energy on his body instantly broke away from his body, becoming a living target for these talisman swords and landed behind.

Although Wei Changhui was very fast, Guan Zheng's reaction was not slow. He quickly took out four ordinary five-thunder talismans from the treasure chest and ignited them instantly, igniting them, urging the five-thunder power in the Taoist talisman to form a power grid, blocking Wei Changhui's way out. At the same time, he dragged Xu Changqing's robe and retreated quickly, trying to avoid Wei Changhui's attack.

However, Wei Changhui seemed to be not bound by the five thunder and lightning grids at all, and rushed directly from the front. The thunder force hit him and caused blue smoke to emerge from his ghost body, making him snorting in pain. However, even so, the rushing still did not slow down, and the big sword still rushed towards Guan Zheng. Seeing that Wei Changhui became so fierce, Guan Zheng was really surprised. Faced with the fierce sword force, there was no other way, so he could only raise his left hand and block the sword force with the Bagua Vermilion Bird Mirror on his arm.

Just as the moment the Bagua Vermilion Bird mirror collided with the ghost-headed sword, a fiery red Vermilion Bird suddenly rushed out of the mirror body, pushing the ghost-headed sword away, and the countershock force also knocked Guan Zheng to the ground for two rounds. Then the spiritual fire Vermilion Bird rushed towards Wei Changhui. Seeing this scene, Wei Changhui was shocked, but he was not panicked, and he stepped back quickly, and at the same time he spread the ghost energy on the cloak and danced it, instantly turning into a huge round shield. After blocking the Vermilion Bird for a while, he dispersed the ghost body to avoid the attack. The cloak was instantly burned to ashes by the spiritual fire on the Vermilion Bird's body, and the spiritual beast Vermilion Bird transformed by the Taoist power also disappeared.

However, when the cloak was burned, Wei Changhui was gone, but the ghost energy was still permeating around. Guan Zheng's spiritual nose easily smelled the thickness of the ghost energy around him, and knew in his heart that Wei Changhui did not leave, but hid and waited for an opportunity to move. So he recalled the talisman sword, held his hand tightly, and was cautious, and Haoran's righteous energy slowly entered the Bagua Vermillion Bird Mirror. With Guan Zheng's current skills, he could only use the power of the spirit beast in the mirror three times a day. If he had not used the spirit beast in the mirror to defeat Wei Changhui this time, he would consider taking Xu Changqing, who was unknown to life and death, to retreat to the ancestral hall in the village to wait for the sunrise.

Wei Changhui seemed to have noticed Guan Zheng's thoughts. He always hid in the dark and quietly waited for Guan Zheng to reveal his flaws. Because the fallen angel who had been competing for physical control with Wei Changhui was taken away by Xu Changqing, Wei Changhui's ghost energy was much weaker. In this way, when he dispersed the ghost body, it was difficult to judge its position from the thickness of the ghost energy. Guan Zheng also induced the Taoist technique on the Talisman Sword to attack the ghost energy that smelled very strong, but in the end it was all Wei Changhui's disguise, consuming his Haoran's righteous energy in vain.

The two were in a stalemate here. Wei Changhui was careful not to expose his position to avoid being attacked by the Vermillion Bird Spirit Beast. Guan Zheng also protected the talisman sword and exposed the vital body outside the talisman armor, not giving Wei Changhui an opportunity to take advantage of it. Time passed by little, and there was no other sound around except Guan Zheng's breathing. Xu Changqing, who was lying on the ground, was gone, and blood was flowing out from the wound on his neck. In Guan Zheng's opinion, there was a lot of danger and was very anxious. He wanted to go forward to check, but he could not free up his hand, so he could only move towards Xu Changqing little by little.

Wei Changhui seemed not ready to stop Guan Zheng. When Guan Zheng moved to Xu Changqing's side, he still did not appear. However, when Guan Zheng carefully lowered his body and stretched out his left hand to touch Xu Changqing's breath, Wei Changhui instantly condensed into shape beside Xu Changqing. He grabbed Guan Zheng's left hand's Eight Trigrams Vermilion Bird Mirror, pouring a large amount of ghost energy into the spiritual mirror, instantly consuming the Vermilion Bird Spirit Fire accumulated with Guan Zheng's true energy. Guan Zheng seemed to be prepared, and the right talisman sword instantly stabbed Wei Changhui's strongest ghost energy in his heart. At the same time, the left scent of the spiritual mirror produced a suction force that made Wei Changhui unable to disperse the ghost body and avoid the attack.

As Wei Changhui's original ghost energy faded, the ghost energy condensed into a ghost pill naturally appeared. While Wei Changhui was planning to eliminate the power of the Vermillion Bird in the Spirit Mirror, Guan Zheng also used the spirit mirror as bait to lure Wei Changhui to take the bait. Facing the talisman sword that was stabbed over, Wei Changhui could not avoid it at all. He tried to grab the talisman sword without hesitation, but the powerful Taoist power accumulated on the talisman sword instantly shattered his ghost hand, and the tip of the sword was concentrated at a point because the evil-breaking power in the sword was concentrated, and an extremely dazzling silver-white light burst out.

Wei Changhui watched the talisman stab at his ghost pill, and looked at Guan Zheng's face with a victory smile. However, there was no panic on his face at this moment, but there was a hint of mocking smile. Just when Guan Zheng realized something was wrong from Wei Changhui's smile, the ghost pill exploded instantly, and Wei Changhui's ghost body also scattered everywhere. The powerful ghost power hit everything around him, and the force was so great that it easily tightened Guan Zheng.

The talisman sword held in his hand shook, flew dozens of feet away and pierced into the grass. Even though Guan Zheng had the talisman armor to protect his body, he still could not escape the fate of being shocked. He flew out with the talisman sword and fell to the ground without any reaction. However, neither Guan Zheng nor Wei Changhui noticed that when the powerful ghost power hit the surroundings, when approaching Xu Changqing who was lying on the ground, he was blocked by a layer of light that was not easy to detect on the robes.

Just when the strong ghost power hit, Wei Changhui's dispersed ghost body condensed in the original place again, and the ghost energy on his body was even stronger than before and even at the beginning. However, this intensity was just a manifestation of emptiness, flashy but not solid, and the ghost energy dispersed but did not condense. The ghost power contained in it was several levels worse than before. It was precisely because the ghost pill was broken that Wei Changhui's cultivation level had dropped to the level of the Ghost King, but even so, Guan Zheng was just a lamb to be slaughtered to him.

"Hehe! Many monks with higher cultivation levels than you have died in this move by my king. You are worthy of being able to force me to use this move!" Wei Changhui smiled coldly, and his expression on his face was not depressed by the loss of the ghost pill. Instead, he said proudly: "As long as there is such a holy object, I can easily form the ghost pill. It won't take long to recover."

As he spoke, Wei Changhui did not step forward to give Guan Zheng the last blow, but instead dragged the slightly empty ghost body to the cross that had just fallen out of Xu Changqing's hand. However, just as he bent down to pick up the cross, his movements suddenly stopped because he felt a strong pressure coming from behind him. He didn't care about the cross on the ground, and quickly turned around to condense the ghost energy in front of him, looking at the scene in front of him with shock.

Xu Changqing, who originally thought he had died under his sneak attack, stood in front of him intact. The smile of the monk full of compassion on his face disappeared, replaced by a hint of sneer. There was an additional peach wood man in the place where Xu Changqing was originally lying, and a wound appeared on the neck of the peach wood man. The blood on the ground looked so fake at this moment. When the ghost energy approached, it was refined by the blood on the ground as if it had encountered a fire. It was obvious that it should be cinnabar.

"Gezaoshan puppet technique! You, a Buddhist disciple, actually have such exquisite Taoist magic." Xu Changqing's deep scheming made Wei Changhui tremble in his heart, and a sense of fear that he had never felt before spread from his heart to his whole body, making the ghost energy around him become chaotic and unable to condense.

"Six thousand years old is indeed very eye-catching, I admire you!" Xu Changqing always kept a sneer on his face, put his hands together and bowed slightly to Wei Changhui, saying, "The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom has become a thing of the past, and all the dreams of the dynasty have become illusions in the water. Six thousand years old, you should actually disappear with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Let me give you a ride!"

Although Xu Changqing's words were plain, the murderous aura contained in it made Wei Changhui feel fear. When he had the cultivation level of the Ghost Emperor, he felt that he could not deal with Xu Changqing, otherwise he would not have used a trick to attack Xu Changqing. Now that he only has the strength of the Ghost King, he is even more unable to fight against Xu Changqing, who has no strength at all. So he wanted to take advantage of Xu Changqing before Xu Changqing took action and escape from here. As the saying goes, keep the green mountains there, and you are not afraid of burning firewood.

Wei Changhui's idea was good, but whether Xu Changqing would agree was another matter. He formed a Taoist seal with both hands, and the word "condensation" was coldly spit out of his mouth. Then a pure Taoist force suddenly came from Wei Changhui's feet, forming a formation around him. The ghost body that had just scattered was condensed together uncontrollably, and the ghost energy that spread around him continued to concentrate in his body, making his originally scattered ghost body instantly become more solid.

Wei Changhui was stunned and felt the surging ghost power in his body. He felt that his current strength was not inferior to the Ghost Emperor's cultivation level at all, but he knew very well that Xu Changqing would never be so kind to improve his cultivation level. Sure enough, when all the ghost energy poured into the ghost body, he found that his spiritual consciousness could no longer control the movements of his body. At this time, he shouted at Xu Changqing in great fear: "What do you want to do in the Demon Monk?"

"Demon Monk? It sounds very good." Xu Changqing said with a smile: "Although I have many magic weapons on me, I can use very few. Since I have been here for six thousand years today, I am willing to act as my Vajra Guardian, I will naturally not refuse. After all, I will do my best to convert you."

After saying that, he no longer gave Wei Changhui a chance to yell and scold. He used his true energy and formed magic seals with his hands, hitting a stream of Taoist power at Wei Changhui's feet. He saw that the footprint he had trapped Wei Changhui just now formed a formation. After the Dao power was input into it, the Dao power of the formation was also activated, floating up from the ground, covering Wei Changhui's inside, and quickly shrunk into a spot of light, rushing into Wei Changhui's forehead. Wei Changhui's eyes, which were originally full of energy, immediately became dull, and looked like he had lost his mind.

"The Yin God Technique of Huangquan Dao is indeed magical." Xu Changqing let out a long sigh, let go of the magic seal, walked to Wei Changhui and looked carefully, with a happy smile on his face.

From the beginning, Xu Changqing saw Wei Changhui's ghost body, he was plotting against him. When he was trapping him at the beginning, he used footwork to draw a formation diagram of the Yin Shen Condensing Array of the Huangquan Dao. Because the formation diagram had extremely strong Taoist power, in order to hide the formation diagram, Guan was asked to set up another sword formation on it. Later, he used Wei Changhui's sneak attack strategy to pretend to be fooled, and aroused a duel between Wei Changhui and Guan Zheng, and both sides suffered a defeat. Finally, he used Wei Changhui's holy object cross to lure Wei Changhui into the formation diagram again, triggered the formation diagram, and initially trained it into the Yin God Ghost Body.
Chapter completed!