Among them, the most famous generals were Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong of the Tang Dynasty.
This custom has continued in the mortal world for hundreds of years and must have its own mysteries.
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
One ferocious monster after another pounced on him, but in an instant they were crushed into powder by the murderous intent and blood, and their souls were shattered.
Lin Mobai's murderous intent was so strong that these weak and ferocious creatures could not get within two meters of him.
One after another, they were destroyed like moths to a flame.
"Come back, come back!"
The old man surnamed Shen had a look of heartache on his face and hurriedly called back the remaining evil spirits.
He had spent decades carefully selecting these evil spirits, and had expended a great deal of his blood and energy to refine them. Yet, in less than a few minutes, more than half of them had been lost.
"Humph, I underestimated you."
The old man surnamed Shen frowned and lowered his voice to ask: "Which sect are you from?"
"I said, I'm just a casual cultivator."
Lin Mobai glanced at the old man and smiled faintly: "Although the Miaojiang sorcerer's medicine can control the insect, the most important thing is to cultivate the body's essence."
"You didn't cultivate your physical essence but became obsessed with ghosts. You must have been driven out by the Miaojiang sorcerer."
"Most of your cultivation is from evil ways. Your real cultivation is fragile and cannot reach the peak of Qi Refining at all."
"At best, it can only be considered as the eighth level of Qi Refining."
Lin Mobai said in a cold tone: "Since you have no other options, it's my turn to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mobai stepped on the ground.
Bang!
The hard floor tiles exploded with a loud bang, and then with this powerful spiritual force, Lin Mobai punched down fiercely.
"Humph, even if I am at the eighth level of Qi Refining, I am still stronger than a hairy kid like you."
The old man surnamed Shen spoke in a grim voice, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of tiny blood-red poisonous insects flew out from his loose sleeves.
These poisonous insects instantly filled the entire living room, and as they flapped their wings and flew away, a foul smell came up.
The specialty of the sorcerer is to control the poisonous insects.
Moreover, each medicine master has his own unique set of skills in cultivating poisonous insects.
The poisonous insect of the old man surnamed Shen has a strong acidic corrosive effect.
Not to mention being bitten by these poisonous insects, even if your arm is lightly touched by them, the entire arm will turn into a piece of flesh and blood. They are extremely vicious.
Buzz buzz buzz—
Along with an irritable buzzing sound, a swarm of poisonous insects swept in.
Lin Mobai stood there with a normal expression, then he pinched a spell with his right hand.
"Xuan Yin Weaving Mist Technique."
"rise!"
Crash!
In an instant, blue-white true energy like spring water gushed out from Lin Mobai's dantian and gathered into a blue cloud in the air.
Then the clouds and mist rolled up, covering the insect like poison.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The tiny poisonous insects in the air sucked up the bluish-white mist and soon turned into powder and scattered on the ground.
All the bones melted, leaving dark holes in the hard floor tiles.
"Beiming Formation, you... you are the inscription writer!"
The old man surnamed Shen was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he looked at the young man in front of him with some disbelief.
'Xuan Yin Zhi Wu Jue' is one of the most powerful formations in Bei Ming. Its consumption of true Qi and its power are coveted by cultivators, but only inscription writers can truly use Bei Ming formations. Among every ten thousand extremely talented cultivators, only one person is gifted enough to become an inscription writer.
Moreover, he could use the seal so skillfully with just a pinch of his hand, which shows how terrifying his strength is.
“A frog in a well.”
Lin Mobai was too lazy to explain and rushed within five meters of the old man in a flash.
The old man surnamed Shen's face changed drastically when he saw this. He gritted his teeth, pressed the target, and turned to run away.
"Want to run now? It's too late."
Lin Mobai sneered, and suddenly stretched out two fingers of his fist and put them together, randomly drawing a few Ye characters in the air.
Within two seconds, the complex Yewen characters converged into an inscription formation.
clang!
The crisp sound of swords suddenly rang out. Before the old man could run a few dozen meters, a dense array of sword blades appeared around the temple, blocking his retreat completely.
"Sword, sword formation?!"
The old man surnamed Shen finally felt a trace of fear, turned around and prepared to escape, but suddenly, the tough and cold aura behind him suddenly surged.
Countless powerful energy burst out from five meters away, directly piercing the old man's throat with thousands of swords, bringing out blood all over the sky.
“Puff!”
The old man surnamed Shen froze all over, and was knocked against the wall by the powerful energy, and then slowly slid down.
Blood splattered everywhere, it was a tragic scene.
"Ahem, you! You..."
The old man surnamed Shen covered his neck in despair, but still couldn't stop the blood from splattering.
Then, the lifeless body slowly fell into a pool of blood.
The whole place was in dead silence.
Finally, it's over.
Song Aotian swallowed his saliva and asked nervously: "Master Lin, could it be that these people are the hidden strength of the Li family?"
"Well, sort of."
Lin Mobai explained calmly: "The reason why the Li family's elite suddenly became stronger is because they were poisoned by a Gu technique, but these Gu insects will also absorb the host's blood and essence at the same time."
"So, this person just wants to use the blood and essence of the Li family's elite to nourish his own Gu worms."
Song Aotian let out a long sigh, bowed and said respectfully: "Thanks to you, Master Lin, for taking action tonight. Otherwise, if my Song family attacked rashly, we would simply be sending ourselves to death."
"Master Lin, since the matter has been resolved, let's leave first. Let my people clean up the mess. There has been quite a commotion here, and I'm afraid the people from the Municipal Bureau will be here soon."
"Um."
Lin Mobai nodded lightly, then turned and walked forward.
Everyone in the Song family quickly made way for Lin Mobai and bowed to see him off.
But just as he was about to leave the gate of Li's manor, Lin Mobai's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Turning around, he saw a Li family prisoner being tied up by Song Ming.
"Master Lin, does this person need to be dealt with?"
Song Ming controlled the man with one hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"Let go first, you can't handle him."
Lin Mobai raised the corner of his mouth, shook his head, stared at the Li family captive and smiled faintly: "I didn't expect you to have a soul book. No wonder you want to take over my body so much."
"This person must be your original target for possession."
"The reason why you helped the Li family and lurked among them was because you saw that this person had a talent for cultivation."
"If I hadn't come tonight, you would have taken over his body to prolong your life."
Lin Mobai asked with a smile: "Am I right?"
Um
Song Ming was instantly shocked and quickly let go of the man and moved away.
But the Li family prisoner didn't seem to understand what Lin Mobai meant at all and still kept his head down.