Fake Taoist Priest

Chapter 221: Disaster befell Zhang Rong

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"Silly boy, what did you say? ... ... Can't I kill you? Now there are only you and me here, and the Yin De Qi in your body is almost exhausted. It is impossible for you to resist. It is easy for me to kill a weak kid like you."

Zhang Rong said in a cold voice.

I still smiled and shook my head, "But you really can't kill me!"

Zhang Rong became furious at my ridicule.

His eyes were so wide open that his eyeballs seemed about to roll out of their sockets.

"Okay, okay... silly boy, I won't argue with you. I will end your life right now."

After saying that, an axe-shaped funerary object appeared in Zhang Rong's palm.

The blade of the axe was very sharp and bright white.

"You are lucky to die under my 'Mountain Splitting Axe'! ... Prepare to die!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Rong activated his dark energy and moved towards me quickly.

The corners of my mouth slightly raised, and I said solemnly: "But Zhang Rong, you really can't kill me!"

Having said that, I turned my head and shouted in the direction of the big smoker: "Big smoker, don't you want to kill me? I'm right here, come and kill me! Coward!"

After hearing my shout, Zhang Rong stopped.

He knew that he was no match for the big smoker.

"Yang Tianyi, what are you yelling about? Do you want both of us to die at the hands of that heavy smoker?!"

Zhang Rong said angrily.

I shrugged my shoulders, squinted my eyes and sneered, "Captain Moustache, what you said is a bit wrong. If I didn't shout, I would have died at the hands of a scum like you."

"I'd rather die at the hands of that big smoker than at your hands!"

Seeing the smile on my face, Zhang Rong cursed in disgust, "You bastard, you are simply a lunatic!"

I curled my lips and said, "Captain Moustache, you'd better not worry about me. Just take care of your own life first... Look, that big smoker is already flying towards us."

When I was falling just now, it seemed to the big smoker that I was doomed, but my body suddenly disappeared. This made the big smoker confused and very angry.

It wandered around the place where I just disappeared for a long time, trying to find me and kill me.

Now suddenly hearing my voice, the smoker was still a little bit unbelievable. He looked in the direction of the sound and found two black spots on the hill. He had memorized my voice, and the smoker was sure that the one among them was me.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, the big smoker, who was very confident in his own strength, quickly urged his ghost energy and rushed towards the direction where I made the sound.

When Zhang Rong saw the smoker flying towards him, he was very anxious. He instinctively thought of escaping, but then he thought again, he couldn't escape yet. If he escaped, he thought, he would just become a sitting duck.

After glaring at me, Zhang Rong said to me coldly, "Yang Tianyi, you really deserve to die. But do you think that big smoker can definitely defeat me? Humph, I don't think so!"

"I won't kill you yet. Today I want to have a good fight with that big smoker! Let's see who is stronger, him or me, Zhang Rong."

It was only then that I learned that the mustached captain of the Reward and Punishment Hall was named Zhang Rong.

I curled my lips and thought,

Zhang Rong is really hypocritical. He doesn't want to let me go, he is obviously afraid that I will resist. He doesn't have the confidence to kill me with one blow, and he is worried about wasting his soul energy on me.

But that’s okay. Since Zhang Rong wants to fight with that big smoker, let them fight.

I am very good at sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers and watching the show!

At this time, the smoker had already reached the hill.

When he saw Zhang Rong and I standing in a depression on the hillside, the smoker became very angry.

The heavy smoker looked at me for a few seconds and then his eyes fixed on Zhang Rong.

The opium addict stared at Zhang Rong with a cold gaze and said in a cold voice: "I was wondering why this boy from the mortal world suddenly disappeared. It turns out that you are helping him. Judging from your attire, you are also a ghost official. Since you are a ghost official of the Gongyang Pavilion, then go to hell."

Zhang Rong had a bitter look on his face. He didn't expect that the heavy smoker would take out all his anger towards me on himself.

Without giving Zhang Rong a chance to explain, the smoker's ghostly aura rushed towards him.

The dark energy in Zhang Rong's body surged and poured into the dark weapon, the mountain-splitting axe.

For a while, Zhang Rong and the heavy smoker started fighting with each other.

They both used their powerful methods, which frightened me.

However, Zhang Rong was below and the big smoker was suspended in the air, which put Zhang Rong at a disadvantage.

The two guys fought for only about ten minutes before Zhang Rong was hit hard in the waist by a stream of ghost energy released by the smoker because he failed to dodge in time.

With a loud bang, Zhang Rong's body flew out and fell on the slope of the hill.

The big smoker then attacked and killed him.

Fortunately, Zhang Rong reacted in time and rolled down the slope several meters, thus avoiding the subsequent attack from the smoker.

However, the slope of the hill was downward, and Zhang Rong accidentally hit a large rock while rolling. Although his body stopped, the knee of one leg hit the rock hard.

My ears are very good and I heard a "click".

I thought to myself that Zhang Rong’s kneecap was most likely fractured.

But the heavy smoker ignored all this and continued to pursue her relentlessly.

This made Zhang Rong very miserable.

For a moment, I saw a very strange scene.

Zhang Rong was dodging and running back and forth on the hillside, dragging his injured thigh, while the heavy smoker was releasing ghost energy one after another in the air.

However, Zhang Rong had a lot of pills to replenish his dark energy. When his dark energy was almost exhausted, he would take one. This also made the smoker furious.

Zhang Rong later threw a clay figure out of his body.

After the clay figure came into contact with the gray soil, it quickly absorbed the gray soil onto its body. In just a moment, the little clay figure slowly grew larger and turned into a clay giant several meters tall.

The clay giant helped Zhang Rong resist the big smoker.

This gave Zhang Rong a chance to catch his breath.

At this time, I was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and had already begun to slowly circulate the Yin De Qi through the meridians in my body, trying to give my body as much more strength as possible.

Leaning against a rock, Zhang Rong glared at me fiercely.

He cursed angrily: "You little bastard, you son of a bitch, it's all your fault. You're the one who brought this trouble to me. I really want to kill you!"

I smiled at Zhang Rong and said, "Captain Zhang Rong, you can't say that. That big smoker was targeting the ghost officials. You are also a ghost official in the Gongyang Pavilion. What does it have to do with me if it troubles you?"

"Besides, I'm right here. If you want to kill me, you can come and kill me anytime."

"Hehe, but you really can't kill me!"

Zhang Rong tied up his injured leg with a cloth belt.

Although he was angry, he ignored me. He thought to himself, "Yang Tianyi, don't be so arrogant. Wait until I kill that big smoker. You will die soon!"

But Zhang Rong’s idea may not come true.

Because the clay giant had only fought with the Big Smoker for five or six minutes before his head was chopped off by a flying disc-shaped ghost weapon thrown by the Big Smoker.

The mud giant lost its head, and the dust on its body began to fall down.

After a while, the mud giant turned into a pile of ashes, which looked like a big grave.

At this time, the heavy smoker had already lost a lot of ghost energy.

I was afraid that the big smoker would attack Zhang Rong, so I mocked him loudly, "Big smoker, I thought you were very powerful, but now it seems that you are just so-so. My friend is just a small ghost official, and you can't even deal with him... Tsk tsk, you are the military advisor of those ghosts!"

"I see, your brain isn't very bright!"

After hearing what I said, Zhang Rong angrily yelled at me: "Yang Tianyi, you bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!"

I didn't have a chance to show off, and still said to the big smoker in a teasing manner: "Big smoker, I think you should just give up. You can't even handle a ghost official. If our people from the Support Pavilion come later, you and those ghosts will be doomed!"

The opium addict was very angry and shouted angrily: "You mortal boy, stop talking nonsense. Don't you just want to use that ghost official as a shield? Don't think that your little cleverness can fool me!"

"Are you trying to irritate me on purpose? I'm not one of those stupid ghosts."

After hearing what the heavy smoker said, Zhang Rong finally felt relieved.

He thought to himself that as long as the heavy smoker stopped attacking him, he would have hope of survival.

However, the next sentence from the heavy smoker almost made Zhang Rong vomit blood in anger.

The opium addict said coldly: "But, boy from the mortal world, let me tell you, if I really want to kill this ghost official, it is a very simple matter. Since you use him as a shield... well, then I will kill him first!"

After saying that, the smoker rushed towards Zhang Rong again.

Zhang Rong turned to me and yelled, "Yang Tianyi, fuck your ancestors! If I, Zhang Rong, die, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

I curled my lips and smiled at Zhang Rong, "You should worry about yourself. It's useless to talk nonsense!"

Zhang Rong stared at the smoker with cold eyes. He had gathered all the dark energy in his body into his right hand, ready to give the smoker a final blow.

But what Zhang Rong didn't expect was that just as the Big Smoker was approaching him and the ghost energy was about to explode, the Big Smoker stopped his soul. Then, without paying any attention to Zhang Rong and me, the Big Smoker actually flew towards the bottom of the hill, towards the direction of the previous trap.

I couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

When I looked over, I actually saw an old man in a green robe appearing on the other side of the trap.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, and his hair was tied up in a bun on top of his head with a wooden hairpin. The rays of light he released were not the grayish-white underworld energy, nor the milky-white Yin De energy, but bright white light.

Furthermore, under the feet of the old man, there was actually a Taoist formation formed by a hexagram.

Dao formation!

My God, could that old man be a powerful Taoist priest who catches ghosts

(to be continued)

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