Exorcism

The flames in the forest in the South China Sea soared into the sky and spread out more than a hundred feet in the air. Countless sparks flew around like fireflies.

The three masters looked at each other, and finally put aside their hidden fear of each other at this moment, and restored some tacit understanding among the Taoist priests. Qishan Grandmaster Xiang Haisheng and Pangshan Grandmaster Yang Yannian disappeared in an instant, and dozens of Taoist priests also disappeared. He rose up, turned around and flew back to the forest, leaving only Hongshan Grandmaster Dai Zhen to deal with the dragon demon alone.

"Haha, Yuan Ying has a big temper. He gets angry when he gets angry. Isn't it just refining elixirs? He sacrifices his body and his life. He doesn't grow up anyway. It's done by three masters himself. They should be satisfied." Dragon Demon He said with a smile, still not casting a spell on the master.

Dai Zhen didn't answer a word. He concluded that the reason why Yang Yannian and Xiang Haisheng fell into the trap one after another was because they did not take action in time and allowed the dragon demon to talk too much, which gave room for the illusion of mind and heart to be used.

The water column in the sword-washing pool quickly grew longer, like a slender and glowing sea snake. It rose precariously into the air, turned around and flew towards the dragon demon. The speed was not very fast, it was swaying, as if it had no eyes and could not see. to the specific location of the target.

"Grandmaster Dai has a bigger temper. He will do whatever he says. What kind of trick is this? Hongshan is a snake charmer?" The demon-suppressing clock held in the dragon demon's hand became slightly larger, about a foot tall, and its surface shone with five-color brilliance.

The corner of Dai Zhen's mouth moved slightly. The mark of the Demon Suppressing Bell has not been removed, and the strength he can exert is at most 10%. The dragon demon does not use the mind illusion spell but casts the five elements spell, which is even more overestimating his ability.

"I remembered, this is not a snake charmer in Hongshan, but a drop in the ocean!" Dragon Demon cheered, as if he had guessed the answer to the riddle, "It looks like a thin line at the moment, but it will be overwhelming later. It is said that there is something in a drop." Canghai, tsk tsk, this is an amazing spell, very complicated. In the past, Yashan had to use at least fifty Taoist priests of Xingluo or above to cast it, but Grandmaster Dai can cast it by himself, I admire him."

The nicer the dragon demon spoke, the more cautious Dai Zhen became. The thin water line was not fast but slow, lingering thirty steps away from the dragon demon.

"It's so bad now. How should I take the move? There is no flaw in Grandmaster Dai's move. You can't dodge it. Take it hard? You will die faster. Alas, why didn't Nian Xin Ke leave a few similar moves? What about Yu Canghai Yisu's trick? Just moving your mouth can't save your life... Grandmaster Dai, don't you look back? The fire in the forest is getting bigger. I kid you not. Grandmasters Xiang and Yang can't control the fire. The pool contains sacred water, which should have miraculous effects on extinguishing fires, right?”

Dai Zhen concentrated on casting spells, and the situation in the forest was really out of control. Xiang Haisheng would naturally use his fugue technique to issue a notice. There was no need for Dai Zhen to look back. All he had to do was kill with one strike and leave no way for the dragon demon to survive.

The spellcasting process of "A Drop in the Ocean" is indeed extremely complicated. It involves more than thirty kinds of spells and requires memorizing a lot of words in a short period of time. The more magic power is not the better, but the soldiers are divided into different paths and each performs his or her own duties. None of this can be seen on the surface. If the opponent thinks they can take advantage of the situation, they will fall into the trap and activate the huge power of the spell in advance.

The dragon demon did not fall into the trap and did not dare to attack first. She could only wait for Dai Zhen's spell to gradually take shape. She looked a little panicked, her smile stiffened, and her speech became faster. The demon-suppressing clock in her hand became brighter and brighter, with five colors flowing on its surface. It's more like a treasure than the Sword Washing Pool, but both sides know very well that she is purely defensive and is in an invincible position.

"Nianxin illusion is the best for refining the living elixir. I can really help. There are several Nascent Souls hidden in Fuhuang City, and there are also some among Mu Dong'er's children. Does Grandmaster Dai need them? Hey, this cloud in the sky is so strange. Where did the strange shadow come from in the woods?"

The dragon demon's attempts to divert Dai Zhen's attention failed. Grandmaster Hongshan finally completed his potential and took the initiative to attack.

A drop in the ocean, a drop in the ocean, the water line in the sword washing pool rushed in instantly, grew into a water film, and completely enveloped the dragon demon. This shield was enough to trap thousands of troops, and it was all used on the dragon demon. It can be said that Dai Zhen valued her very much.

The dragon demon didn't just rely on words to fight. The demon-suppressing clock in his hand grew in size at the same time, trapping her inside to resist the spell of the sword-washing pool.

The Wangshan Treasure should be evenly matched against the Yashan Treasure, but there are other people's marks on the Demon Suppressing Bell, so the Dragon Demon cannot exert much power. The clock quickly shrinks under the wash of the water in the Sword Washing Pond and cannot last long. The dragon demon had to squat down, hugging his knees with his right hand, lowering his head, curling up into a ball, and the pain would last for a while.

"Is this all you have?" Dai Zhen finally spoke. He was sure of victory and could relax a little. "Let Qin Lingshuang come out. I want to see if she is better than you."

The dragon demon squatting on the ground shook his head, like a frightened child.

Dai Zhen had no sympathy. The next moment, not only did he have no sympathy, he also became angry.

Nianxinke fighting skills never pay attention to fairness. From this point of view, Mu Xingqiu is not the true successor of Nianxinke, Dragon Demon is. She cannot control the Demon Suppressing Bell and can only protect herself with it, but she still holds it in her left hand. Holding a string of magic weapons, they are the weapons she uses to attack.

The seventeen magical artifacts include swords, rulers, bells, seals, mirrors, beads, furnaces and other objects, all of which are above the ninth grade. They also have Yang Yannian's mark on them, but they are not as strong as those on the Demon Suppressing Bell. Qin Lingshuang, who was in the Rimang realm and had read Taoist secret books, removed the marks on them on the way here and turned them into a magic weapon.

Nianxin disciples are accustomed to using whips.

Dai Zhen stood at the edge of the Nanhai forest, with a patch of grass under his feet. The terrain in front of him tilted slightly downward, forming a small pit more than ten steps away. The whips came out from here, not one, but seven - the dragon demon had nine uses in one mind, and could not use them all for magic, so there were only seven whips.

Those whips were all fiery red, and within the red light, seventeen magical instruments could be vaguely seen, all the size of a fist, arranged in sequence, repeating over and over again, like a long snake spine.

Seven red whips drilled out of the ground for more than ten feet, swung out, and whipped Dai Zhen from different directions.

Dai Zhen was startled, but he remained calm in the face of danger. He still held a copper seal in his left hand. He flipped his palm, and the seal rushed up. Seven pieces of ancient characters like talismans jumped out, meeting the seven whips, booming, protecting the owner from a drop of water.

The sneak attack did not work. The Demon-Suppressing Bell had shrunk very small, barely covering the Dragon Demon's body. It would soon return to a small bell of several inches. As long as the water in the Sword Washing Pool touched the Dragon Demon's body, no matter whether it was a real body, a steel body, or a magic body, it would be reduced to ashes.

At this moment, the Sword Washing Pool in Dai Zhen's hand suddenly trembled slightly, and several circles of ripples appeared on the water surface.

"Qin Lingshuang." Dai Zhen called out, and five magic tools suddenly appeared around him, namely a lamp, a candle, a jade axe, a cloth banner, and a scepter. Although they were not ninth-grade treasures, they were all necessary tools for soul-binding and soul-researching.

It was rare for a pure soul to cast a spell. Dai Zhen praised it in his heart first, and he would not show mercy when he attacked, and he still had the heart to win.

The surface of the white jade axe suddenly darkened, indicating that the soul had been locked. Dai Zhen was about to bind the soul, and the Sword Washing Pool in his right hand shook again. The strength of Qin Lingshuang's soul was stronger than he expected, and the spell was strange and not easy to defend.

Dai Zhen pushed his magic power to the extreme, and whispered a few scriptures. The flames of the candles suddenly rose. As long as the soul was restrained, Qin Lingshuang's magic could not be used.

A red whip retreated to the ground in a hurry and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The soul escaped back to the body.

Dai Zhen's battle was equivalent to one against two. The opponent used several strange moves, but they were all blocked by him. He also had some admiration in his heart. However, the battle was about to end, and it was not safe for the soul to return to the body. The demon-suppressing bell had already shrunk to the limit, and the long hair of the body almost turned blue.

The strange moves of Long Mo and Qin Lingshuang had not yet ended. This last move was also the most unexpected move for Dai Zhen. He was obviously forced into a dead end, but the demon-suppressing bell suddenly expanded several times, and the power increased dozens of times, breaking the water film formed by a drop in the ocean.

The Dragon Demon leaped into the air, took back a long string of magic tools with his left hand, held the shrunken Demon Suppression Bell with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Master Dai, thank you very much."

Dai Zhen was shocked that a drop in the ocean was broken, and his magic power was in a mess. He retreated five steps in a row, and his face changed five times. After standing firm, he finally realized and blurted out: "You stole my sword-washing pool water!"

Qin Lingshuang used a red whip to leave his soul. The purpose was not to attack Dai Zhen, but to use the water of the sword-washing pool to wash off the Yang Yannian mark on the Demon Suppression Bell. The pool water swayed twice, and the cleaning was completed. The Demon Suppression Bell was finally able to exert most of its strength and break through the drop in the ocean.

"Hehe, a little trick, thanks to a head." The Dragon Demon said with a smile. This was Qin Lingshuang's magic, but she understood what was going on. The reason why Qin Lingshuang was able to steal the pool water in one move was inspired by the bald man. The bald man once took away a drop of pool water. He himself did not understand what happened. After his soul entered the Frost Soul Sword, his memory was presented to Qin Lingshuang. With her divine soul, she quickly found out the root cause and transformed it into a spell.

When she came to Nanhailin to challenge, she hoped to encounter the Sword Washing Pool, otherwise, she and the Dragon Demon would have no chance of winning.

Dai Zhen did not know the cause and effect, staring at the copper basin in his hand in astonishment, not understanding why it would betray its master in the fierce fight.

The Dragon Demon held the Demon Suppression Bell in front of his chest, "This time we can fight fairly, Grandmaster Dai, are you ready to take it?"

The most taboo before the battle is to be impatient, especially for Taoist priests. Dai Zhen had long lost the heart of a Taoist priest. If he fought against others, it would be better. Unfortunately, his opponent was a disciple of the Mind Heart Department, and a small flaw became a big loophole.

Dai Zhen cast a spell to protect himself in a panic, and he could not decide whether to use the Sword Washing Pool.

The dragon demon had already cast a spell and was besieging Dai Zhen with illusions, but she was not the only one who was good at creating surprises.

The dragon demon lost its target and Qin Lingshuang was too late to appear.

Dai Zhen stared blankly into the air. A nine-foot-high oval mirror was suspended there. The dragon demon disappeared, but his figure was reflected on the mirror, lifelike.