Shen Luo only felt that the Seven Star Banner in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy, as if it had instantly turned from a cloth banner into an iron banner, and he could hardly hold it.
He secretly practiced the Xiao Hua Yang Gong and exerted strength in his arms, and only then was he able to lift it with difficulty.
At this moment, Taoist Luo let out a low shout, and the peach wood sword in his hand shot out, turning into a red light like a meteor. It was incredibly fast and instantly crossed a distance of several feet and pierced the Seven Star Banner.
The yellow light on the banner fluctuated, and the peach wood sword actually sank into it and disappeared. However, a crack suddenly appeared where the peach wood sword had stabbed, and the crack was pitch black, as if connected to some dark place.
Almost at the same time, a shrill scream came from the left side courtyard. It was a woman's voice, and she seemed to have suffered some kind of harm. Everyone in the Ma Mansion trembled, and they moved closer to each other, not daring to breathe.
Shen Luo had experienced the dream before, and his courage had been tempered beyond imagination. He still stood there motionless, but his brows were slightly furrowed.
Although the cry was shrill, it did not show any sign of weakness. It was obvious that the other party was injured but not dead.
"That's not right! He was hit by a sword, but he is not dead!" Taoist Luo also looked surprised.
At this moment, the scream suddenly turned into a sharp roar.
Taoist Luo's expression froze as well. He kept making hand gestures and waving his hands, as if he was activating the peach wood sword through the air.
There were banging sounds coming from the dry well in the bamboo forest on the left side of the courtyard, as if someone was fighting below.
Foul black air gushed out of the wellhead, and the courtyard was immediately enveloped by an eerie chill.
The temperature in the main courtyard also dropped sharply, and a cold air quickly spread over.
Everyone in the Ma family's yard was shocked. Someone shouted and everyone fled to the right yard in panic. A few people panicked and tripped to the ground. The scene was extremely chaotic.
Shen Luo glanced at the miserable Ma family and was about to reassure them that they didn't need to be afraid.
At this moment, there was a gurgling sound from the cracks of the Seven Star Banner in his hand, and a black gas surged out from it, suddenly wrapping around him.
He immediately felt a chill and stinging pain in his meridians, and half of his body instantly became numb.
Shen Luo was startled, but before he could cast a spell to respond, the yang energy in his body sensed the invading ghost energy and immediately started to operate on its own to protect his body.
A bright red light burst out from his body and spread throughout his body, instantly separating the black air and dissipating most of the numbness in his body.
"Oops!"
Shen Luo's eyelids jumped, and he remembered that Taoist Luo was right next to him, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.
The Xiao Hua Yang Gong he displayed at this moment was far beyond the entry-level level.
However, Shen Luo's mind was racing, and he did not restrain his Yang Gang Qi. Red light flowed around him, resisting the ghostly energy around him. He glanced at Taoist Luo next to him.
At this moment, Taoist Luo was making hand gestures like wheels, and it seemed that he was fighting fiercely with the opponent and was not paying attention to the situation here.
"Evil creature, do you really think I can't get rid of you?"
Taoist Luo suddenly shouted loudly, put his fingers together, and quickly drew a line across the opposite palm. Blood immediately gushed out, staining both palms red.
Both of his hands emitted red light at the same time, but the red light on his left hand was bright and dazzling, full of masculine aura, while the red light on his right hand was pure and restrained, with a feminine feeling.