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At the same time, a leisurely Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, and a light golden sound wave swept out from the golden wooden fish, heading towards the black giant peak.

The golden sound wave blocked the black giant peak, and the black light on the surface of the black giant peak kept flashing, confronting the golden sound wave.

Qin Wuji pinched his fingers with one hand, and the black giant peak suddenly emitted a black light, and the golden sound wave flashed a few times, then dissipated and disappeared.

At this time, a large number of Buddhist mantras were suspended around Monk Wuming, exuding a sacred breath.

"Increase."

Accompanied by Wuming's light shout, the golden wooden fish turned around, and its size suddenly increased to the size of a small mountain, heading towards the black giant peak.

"Boom!"

The black giant peak collided with the giant wooden fish, erupting a large wave of terrifying air, and the black and gold rays were intertwined, and it was difficult to tell which was better.

Qin Wuji slapped the empty space with his palm towards Monk Wuming, and a large amount of black air appeared from the top of Monk Wuming's head. A huge ghost claw covered with black hair flashed out from the black air and slapped towards Monk Wuming's crown.

Monk Wuming pinched his fingers with one hand, and the Buddhist mantras around him turned and quickly condensed into a golden armor that shone brightly. He was draped over his body, and the whole person looked like a golden Buddha.

Almost at the same time as the huge ghost claw appeared, Monk Wuming slapped his right palm towards the top of his head. A golden light flashed, and ripples appeared in the void. A golden giant palm several feet in size suddenly emerged and faced the black ghost claw.

With a loud "bang", the golden giant palm collided with the black ghost claw, and they all disintegrated and disappeared, bursting out an amazing wave of air, which quickly swept around.

Qin Wuji's eyes turned cold, and he took out a black flute and put it to his mouth and blew it.

A crisp flute sound suddenly sounded.

At the same time, a large amount of black air rolled out from Qin Wuji's body. After a blur, it turned into a hideous black python, which opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Monk Wuming. Three black evil spirits also pounced on Monk Wuming from different directions.

Monk Wuming's face turned cold, and he began to chant something. The golden wooden fish suddenly shone with golden light, and a series of Sanskrit sounds were heard. One after another, golden sound waves swept out, facing the three black evil spirits and the black python.

The black evil spirits flew backwards when they came into contact with the golden sound waves, but when they heard the Sanskrit sounds, their faces became distorted, and they let out a series of strange roars. In the end, they simply covered their ears with their hands. The Sanskrit sounds seemed to cause great damage to them.

As soon as the black python came into contact with the golden sound waves, it burst into pieces and turned into a large piece of black air. After the black air dissipated, the golden sound waves also disappeared.

At this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly became low and sounded a little sad.

Monk Wuming was not affected by the sound of the flute at first, but as time went by, the sound of the flute became more and more desolate, and a miserable ghost cry could be heard faintly.

A thin layer of sweat oozed out of Monk Wuming's face. He knew that Qin Wuji was relying on his profound magic power to drive the attack of the strange treasure, but he was helpless. Facing the attack of a late Yuanying great monk, he was lucky to be able to take the opponent's attack, and it was difficult to counterattack.

As time passed, Wuming was sweating profusely, his face turned pale, and the speed of chanting in his mouth increased by more than twice.

"Stop, Qin Daoyou, I admit defeat, I am willing to admit defeat." Monk Wuming knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would soon be defeated.

Qin Wuji ignored this, and the sound of the flute became louder, and a very shrill sound of the flute sounded.

Monk Wuming only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly appeared in a dark space, where he could not see his hand in front of his face.

"Not good." Monk Wuming's face darkened, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

"Brother Wuming, wake up quickly." A deep shout sounded in Monk Wuming's ears.

He felt as if his head was pierced by a needle, and his eyes blurred, and he suddenly returned to reality.

As soon as he regained consciousness, a black light suddenly appeared in front of him and went straight to his heart.

Monk Wuming's face changed drastically, and his body quickly turned to the side. The black light pierced his shoulder, and a blood hole as thick as a finger suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and the blood kept flowing.

Monk Wuming endured the severe pain and hurriedly sprayed out a golden round bowl, which was suspended above his head, spraying a golden light to cover his body, and looking at Qin Wuji with a look full of fear.

At the same time, several spiritual lights flew over and landed beside Monk Wuming, with a vigilant look on his face.

In addition to Ye Qingshu and Su Zhi, there was also a kind-looking monk in a golden robe. Judging from the fluctuations of mana emanating from his body, he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Cai Sisi and Deng Nantian also flew to Qin Wuji's side, looking at Monk Wuming and the other three with indifference.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, let's stop here. I admit defeat. I will consider your suggestion after I go back." Monk Wuming clasped his hands together and said solemnly.

"Haha, that would be the best, but I don't want to delay it for too long. I will wait for your reply in three days." Qin Wuji laughed.

Monk Wuming breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

The four people turned into four rays of light and flew back to the white giant city.

Cai Sisi hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth and spit out a black gas, which turned into a black light curtain, covering Qin Wuji and the other two.

"Husband, this old monk is clearly trying to delay time, why did you agree to him?" Cai Sisi frowned.

"I know he is delaying time, and I am also delaying time. Three days later, they will die." Qin Wuji sneered and said coldly.

"What? Fellow Daoist Qin? Can you keep them? They have five Nascent Soul cultivators after all. Even if we have more people, it is impossible to keep them all. Once they escape, they will definitely retaliate against us crazily, and then our rear will also be in chaos." Deng Nantian's face changed and he said with some dissatisfaction.

"Humph, this seat and Black Crow Sanren can destroy Monk Wuming and others, why do you need to do it? Calculate the time, Black Crow Sanren will arrive in three days." Qin Wuji said confidently.

"What? Fellow Daoist Qin, you invited this old ghost Black Crow Wanderer? This old ghost has always been a profit-seeking person. He won't help for free."

"Of course he won't help for free. He asked for one-fifth of Dongqi's territory right away. Humph, I'm not afraid of his greed, but I'm afraid that he's not greedy. As long as Black Crow Wanderer takes action, I have more than 80% chance of destroying Monk Wuming and others."

Cai Sisi was a little surprised and frowned, "He has a really big appetite. He asked for one-fifth of the territory right away."

"Black Crow Wanderer's natal magic weapon Black Crow Bowl can seal an area. Neither escape techniques nor teleportation arrays are useful. Add the Heavenly Demon Banner. Humph, it will be difficult for Wuming and the other old guys to survive. If Monk Wuming and his five men die, we will split into four groups and wipe out the four sects of Dongqi in one fell swoop. Calculating the time, it will take us only half a year to take over Dongqi. Everything is under my control." Qin Wuji's tone was full of confidence.