American Comics: BOSS Invasion

“Young master, the night is long, this little lady…”

Before she could finish, Qi Shan couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, saying, “How cliché, so cliché! Do all you fox spirits only know this one line? Can't you even change it up a bit?

Isn't that a bit insulting to the name of fox spirit? You should know that so-called fox spirits are synonymous with cleverness, but someone like you is truly unbearable to look at!”

The woman in white froze, clearly understanding what Qi Shan meant, knowing she had been exposed.

Instantly, her ferocious nature was revealed, and sharp claws quickly sprung from her hands. Her entire being seemed weightless, as she lightly leaped off the tree trunk, pouncing towards Qi Shan's neck like a tiger descending the mountain.

Qi Shan calmly raised his brush, writing the four characters 'Six Rod Light Restraint' neatly in the air.

Then, he whispered, “Binding Art Number Sixty-One, Six Rod Light Restraint!”

The golden characters instantly transformed into a stream of light, dividing into six in the air, like heavy pillars simultaneously pinning the fox spirit in mid-air from six directions.

Thump!

A neat tremor echoed, shaking even the space around them.

The fox spirit paled in shock: “Damn it, what kind of sorcery is this? You're clearly a scholar, how can you know such methods? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!”

Seeing Qi Shan slowly raise his finger, the fox spirit felt an extremely dangerous sensation, as if the moment that finger flicked out, her life would be over.

This intense premonition infinitely amplified the unease in the fox spirit's heart. She even regretted why she had suddenly appeared. She was clearly tired of this boring life, yet she had to run out seeking excitement, and now her life was about to be forfeited!”

Qi Shan's expression remained unchanged. The trials he had experienced along the way, as well as his travels across the land over the past ten years, had shown him things far beyond what his father, Li Renxiao, could comprehend.

He slightly raised his head and said, “Don't be nervous. I'm not a monk or a Taoist priest, just an ordinary scholar. Scholars cultivate the aura of righteousness, which can turn jade pens into writing and repel demons and monsters.

But Heaven values life. Although you are a fox spirit, you have never harmed anyone's life. At most, you only take some essence to aid your cultivation, so I have no reason to kill you!”

The fox spirit repeatedly said, “Yes, yes, yes, what you said is absolutely right! In that case, why not release me? I promise I will never appear before you again!”

“I don't need your guarantee. Since we've met, I naturally have to handle it properly, lest you become unhappy and implicate the surrounding people!”

Qi Shan held his brush and wrote the character 'Crystal' in the air.

“Binding Art Number Seventy-Three, Inverted Mountain Crystal!”

A beam of light shot out from Qi Shan's palm, connecting ropes automatically shot out, binding the surrounding trees. In the center of the Inverted Mountain Crystal, a pure white, giant fox lay on the ground, motionless.

Qi Shan extended his palm, and the blue triangle suddenly began to compress forcefully. The crystal, originally the size of a container, visibly shrunk into a diamond ring.

He glanced at the little fox sealed in the crystal, suddenly feeling like laughing.

“It just so happens that I wanted to study the cultivation methods of demons, and you delivered yourself to my door. Consider yourself unlucky!”

“The dead make way, the living step aside!”

A melodious shout came from afar, followed by the tinkling of the Three Purities bells.

Qi Shan turned his head and saw a line of figures jumping and moving forward through the bushes.

Huh, is that Taoist Priest Four-Eyes?

Qi Shan suddenly sensed something strange.

Based on his growth experience over the past twenty years, this world should be an ancient plane similar to the Song Dynasty.

Including various supernatural events, it also has many 'Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio' vibes.

It wouldn't be surprising to suddenly encounter a traveling Yan Chixia or a Lanruo Temple, but Taoist Priest Four-Eyes?

That guy should be a figure from the early Republican era.

As Qi Shan was thinking this, trouble arose on Taoist Priest Four-Eyes' side.

The zombie at the end of the line was suddenly attracted by a toad and actually left the formation.

“Jumping all the way has broken my back, this time I'll change to an automatic navigator!”

He grabbed the toad, took out a yellow talisman, flicked his finger, and instantly ignited it.

“Heaven and earth are clear, listen to my command, hurry!”

He pointed at the toad with a sword finger and directly stuffed the yellow paper into the toad's mouth.

“Heh, this time it's much more convenient!”

Taoist Priest Four-Eyes placed the toad in front of the zombie formation, patted it twice with anticipation, and said, “Be good, help me do some work, and when we get back, I'll have Jia Le give you a feast!”

“Go!”

With a shout, the toad stretched its legs and jumped, and the zombies followed in unison, their movements orderly and precise.

Taoist Priest Four-Eyes was immediately delighted when he saw this.

He didn't expect that his sudden inspiration would actually work.

“Haha, I finally found a free ride!”

Taoist Priest Four-Eyes soared into the air and sat directly on the zombie's neck, rising and falling with the zombie's jumps.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Taoist Priest Four-Eyes' free ride plan only progressed a hundred meters before the toad led him into a ditch.

Taoist Priest Four-Eyes was already too late when he became alert.

“Eh? Eh eh eh eh? Don't do it, big brother, that's a ditch over there, stop, stop!”

Just as he was panicking, he suddenly heard a soft shout: “Binding Art Number One, Block!”

The zombies were instantly frozen, their bodies slightly trembling, clearly struggling, but as if they were being suppressed by something.

“Hmm?”

Taoist Priest Four-Eyes was stunned to see a figure slowly walking out of the forest, holding a golden writing brush, waving his hand and writing the character 'Seal' in the air.

“Binding Art Number Six, Barrier!”

As soon as the words fell, Taoist Priest Four-Eyes saw a flash of green light in the ditch ahead, and a square, upright small barrier appeared out of thin air, directly sealing the toad inside.

The connection between the two sides was severed, and the zombies instantly lost their power, all drooping their arms and lowering their heads.

Taoist Priest Four-Eyes breathed a sigh of relief, and after carefully checking back and forth to make sure the customers hadn't suffered too much damage, he finally felt relieved.

Shaking the Three Purities bells, and reorganizing all the zombies, he then said to Qi Shan's direction: “Little brother, thank you for your help. If these walking corpses had run away, I wouldn't have to do anything else tonight!”

Qi Shan smiled and said, “May I ask, is Taoist Priest's Daoist name Four-Eyes?”

Taoist Priest Four-Eyes asked strangely, “That's right, who are you? You look a little unfamiliar, who are you?”

“I am Qi Shan, from Beizhuang, currently traveling for study!” Qi Shan's eyes flashed and he replied with a smile.