Chapter 33: Counter Kill

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Seven!"

"Damn it, I've counted to four and you still haven't opened the formation. I'll kill you. Today, I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

Outside the market, the Soul-Reaping Horse-Faced Man had only counted to seven when he suddenly became furious. He raised the bone flag in his hand and attacked the market formation.

A massive amount of demonic energy seemed to transform into a giant ghost face, charging towards the protective formation of the market.

"Dare you!"

Yu Xiong focused his attention and led the formation, resisting the enemy's attack.

Boom!

The demonic energy attack collided with the protective formation, causing shockwaves to spread. Within the market, it felt as if thunder was constantly rumbling, and the sound of battle was deafening. The buildings trembled.

Many cultivators were paying close attention to this battle, feeling extremely anxious. If the demonic cultivator broke the formation, it would be disastrous.

...

Spirit Talisman Shop.

"Hey, what are you doing? Can't you see that we're closing?"

Wang Yun was pushed aside and angrily spoke.

But the middle-aged man casually patted Wang Yun's shoulder. Wang Yun felt a surge of blood rushing up, and blood flowed from his eyes and nose. He fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The other party made a sudden move, and Li An couldn't stop it in time.

"Sir, let's talk things out. Let's talk things out!"

Li An was extremely frightened.

"You damn black-hearted shop, hand over all the spirit stones!"

The middle-aged man spoke contemptuously.

Li An hurriedly handed over his storage bags.

The middle-aged man was somewhat surprised. Was this little talisman master so easily controlled? He didn't even resist.

But when he glanced at the storage bags, he became furious. "Just these few spirit stones? Are you trying to deceive me? Do you want to die?"

"There are at least eight hundred pieces!"

There were only over six hundred pieces of spirit stones in the storage bags. Just selling the two hundred broken prohibition talismans was already worth this much, not to mention the four hundred deposit he had paid earlier and the nearly one hundred prohibition talismans he had bought at a high price of four pieces each.

He had already figured it out. This little talisman master was a real fat sheep.

That's why he came to his door as soon as possible.

Li An's face turned pale and he said, "There really isn't any more..."

"Do you want to live or die?!"

The middle-aged man's face turned dark, and a faint black demonic energy was released.

"A demonic cultivator?!"

Li An trembled in fear and couldn't speak properly. "I want to live... The spirit stones are in my room's small vault. Wait for me, I'll go get them."

As he spoke, he was about to turn around.

"Don't play tricks on me. I'll go with you."

The demonic cultivator followed directly.

Li An walked unsteadily, filled with fear. Finally, he arrived in front of his room, took out the key, and opened the door. His hands were trembling.

The demonic cultivator sneered. This little talisman master was truly a coward, already scared out of his wits... After getting the spirit stones later, he would chop him into pieces and make him into a delicacy.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be enough to avenge the grudge of being deceived.

Finally, Li An opened the door, his face filled with sorrow. "The small vault is right there. This money is meant to be given to the sect. It's not mine..."

The demonic cultivator walked into the room and immediately locked onto a large iron box. He walked over and kicked open the lid, and sure enough, it was filled with spirit stones.

He was overjoyed!

He was about to open the storage bags and put them away.

But at this moment!

Boom!

The sound of exploding talismans filled the air.

He abruptly turned around, and the three restraining talismans around him had already exploded. He instantly felt as if he was being locked in place. At the same time, two shaking god talismans in front of him exploded, causing his vision to darken. Three heavy mountain shadows appeared above his head, making him feel dizzy.

The attacks from the talismans were not lethal. He had a protective treasure emitting a glow on his body, which withstood the attacks.

But the most terrifying thing was that a destructive aura suddenly erupted in the room and struck him before he could react.

Instantly, the demon cultivator's body was covered in dense cracks, blood flowing out. Even the protective treasure on his body was directly destroyed.

"You..."

The demon cultivator widened his eyes. How... was this possible?

So many first-grade high-quality runes attacking him was one thing, but in this room, there was actually a Foundation Building-level formation?

How could there be such a despicable person in this world?

A Foundation Building-level formation in a bedroom???

Feeling his life slipping away, he subconsciously tried to raise his hand.

But before he could lift his hand, a ray of light had already flashed and entered his heart.

The thorny armor on his body had already been mostly destroyed by the Foundation Building-level formation, and now it was pierced by a starlight dagger with a broken armor talisman. His heart suddenly contracted, his whole body quickly stiffened, and his face turned purplish-blue.

"You... you even poisoned it..."

His eyes were filled with resentment, as if he had been severely hurt by this malicious world. He couldn't say anything and fell to the ground suddenly.

Dead.

Meanwhile, Li An stood at the door, already sweating profusely, feeling a sense of exhaustion throughout his body.

In that instant, he used his mental power to control three restraining talismans, three mountain talismans, and two shaking god talismans, all of which exploded and attacked the demon cultivator.

Although the attack was already very powerful, Li An didn't expect to be able to kill the demon cultivator with it.

The talismans were only meant to attract the opponent's attention and restrict their movements.

As Li An expected, when so many talismans exploded at the same time, the demon cultivator was directly immobilized, with only the protective treasure defending him.

At this moment, Li An activated the formation to launch an attack!

And succeeded in one move!

To be safe, he used a poisoned starlight dagger to make sure.

Completely disabled!

Seeing the demon cultivator fall, Li An remained at the doorway, releasing a barrage of water arrows. The demon cultivator turned into a sieve and didn't even twitch.

Only then did Li An walk over, quickly picked up his storage bag, and took off the demon cultivator's storage ring and storage bag.

"What a waste of a thorny armor..."

Seeing the thorny armor on the demon cultivator's body, Li An felt quite regretful.

It was completely destroyed and useless.

He cast a fire talisman, and the demon cultivator's body immediately ignited and turned into ashes.

"While I was fighting here, the city's protective formation was also fluctuating violently, resisting the Death Horse outside... No one should have noticed the commotion here!"

Li An quickly analyzed the situation.

Under the violent fluctuations of the city's protective formation, the entire city seemed to be in a slight earthquake. Li An's side was like a small wave in a big wave.

Especially since everyone was nervously focused on the Death Horse, no one would pay attention to this side.

Li An quickly cleaned up the traces of the battle in the room, swept away the ashes on the ground, mopped the floor with a mop, and then carried the ashes in a bag and poured them all into the drain.

Washed away.

He walked into the shop, glanced outside to confirm that no one had noticed the situation at the Spirit Talisman Store, then closed the door and checked on Wang Yun's condition.

"Heavy injuries, blood rushing to the brain, critical condition."

Li An sighed. With such serious injuries, unless there was an alchemist who could make various types of pills based on the injuries, Wang Yun would not be able to recover.

He took out a healing miscellaneous spirit pill and gave it to Wang Yun.

This was a healing pill that could only prevent Wang Yun from dying.

But with blood rushing to the brain, even if he survived, he would most likely be left mentally impaired.

Li An could only do this much.

Then, he picked up Wang Yun and placed him on his own bed in his room.

Only then did he quietly leave the residence and observe the ongoing battle in the sky.

The battle was in full swing!

...

(End of this chapter)

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