Ye Shaoyang turned pale with shock, and cursed: "You boy got a blessing in disguise. Not only did you wash away the blood of the black dog, but you also picked up the Taiyi whisk that was used to seal the man in white. What a fucking luck!"
Hu Wei sneered, waved his hand, and shot out eight magic talismans, circled around his body, and hovered in the air in the direction of the eight poles.
Zhang Xiaorui let out a "huh" and said to Ma Cheng: "This guy is soaked all over, won't these talismans be soaked, or are they hidden somewhere?"
Ma Cheng said depressedly: "You seem to be paying attention to the wrong point."
Zhang Xiaorui said: "I just think it's unscientific."
Ma Cheng pouted his lips towards the ball of white steam, and said, "Do you think this is scientific?"
Zhang Xiaorui was speechless and had no choice but to shut up.
Over there, Hu Wei has already completed the seal, using the whisk as a pen, he wrote a huge "Chi" character, the pen flew like a dragon and snake, and his breath was still alive, then waved the whisk, and tapped the eight talismans on the "Chi" stroke. On the eight corners, with a sweep of dust, the word "Chi" was rolled up, and rushed towards Ye Shaoyang.
The eight talismans on the word "Chi" swayed in the wind and made a fierce sound.
Ye Shaoyang was shocked: "You can use Taiyi to whisk the dust!"
Hu Wei snorted and said, "Don't forget that I am also a disciple of Maoshan! I also make Taiyi's whisk."
Ye Shaoyang hastily pulled out the Seven Star Longquan Sword, held it down with a talisman, and rushed over.
"Taiyi Fuchen hasn't come out for ten years, Ye Shaoyang, die!"
The Taoist magic weapon pays attention to the word "nurture", which actually means keeping a low profile and absorbing the energy of heaven and earth. The longer the magic weapon is kept, the stronger the spirituality, once it is used, it will be discouraged, so Ye Shaoyang's Seven Star Longquan Sword must never be released when necessary.
This Taiyi whisk has sealed the man in white for ten years, and he has cultivated enough spiritual energy. Once sacrificed, it is very powerful. It is as famous as the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, and it is one of the three magic weapons in Maoshan. Therefore, Hu Wei is confident that it can suppress the Seven-Star Longquan Sword , defeated Ye Shaoyang.
Although Ye Shaoyang stepped forward to attack, his eyes flickered, revealing a trace of nervousness. Hu Wei noticed that he was even more proud and thought that this battle would be won, so he poured all the energy in his body into Taiyi Whisk, hoping to be able to win the battle. Killing Ye Shaoyang with one blow is considered a shameful blow.
"The heaven and the earth are clear and bright, Taiyi is the venerable, sweeping the world, the sun and the moon are divided!"
The moment Taiyi's whisk almost touched the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword, Ye Shaoyang suddenly recited the spell aloud, bit the tip of his tongue, aimed at Taiyi's whisk, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted sharply: "The magic weapon has its own spirit, Maoshan I See the Lord for the Lingbao, come quickly!"
Shocked by the blood light, Taiyi Fuchen suddenly made a buzzing sound and shook violently. Hu Wei was startled, and he grasped it tightly with both hands, but it still came out and flew into Ye Shaoyang's hand.
"How come..." Hu Wei murmured, with despair in his eyes, the next second, the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword was chopped on the word "Chi", without the support of Taiyi Fuchen's spiritual power, the talisman would shatter at the touch. Then the sword edge swept across, chopping down from the top of his head to the bottom.
"Taiyi whisk, it belongs to my house." Ye Shaoyang looked at him and smiled lightly.
A cavity of hot blood spurted out from the part where Hu Wei was split open. The moment the two halves of the body were separated, Ye Shaoyang inserted his left hand into Hu Wei's Yintang like a flower, and pulled out a phantom. But it is the soul of Hu Wei.
"Master Bai, save me!" Hu Wei's soul was held in Ye Shaoyang's hands, and he yelled sadly in the direction of the man in white. In the struggle, there is no time to take care of others.
"Stop howling, no one can save you." Ye Shaoyang said lightly. What else did Hu Wei want to say? A soul-fixing talisman was pasted on his head. The soul fell down, not knowing what happened, bared its teeth, looked at Ye Shaoyang, and tried to pounce.
"Hey, look over there!" Ye Shaoyang pouted at Hu Wei's soul, Li Qiu'e turned her head to look, was startled for a moment, then suddenly recognized that it was Hu Wei, pulled her hair with both hands, let out a mournful roar, Resentment burst out of his body, and he rushed towards Hu Wei recklessly.
"Almost forgot." Ye Shaoyang took out a talisman with three puddles of green ghost blood on it, which was exactly what was spat on it when he rescued the three female ghosts killed by Hu Wei.
Immediately, he clapped his hands together, chanted an earth fire mantra, and burned the talisman. The earth fire burned through the ghost's blood, and the smoke did not spread upwards, but instead sank into the ground, burrowing down the cracks in the ground.
"Maoshan magic law, yin and yang interact with each other, ghosts and gods in the four directions, according to my order, the imprisoned souls will be released immediately! The Taishang Sanqing is as urgent as the law!"
After Ye Shaoyang finished reading, he stomped his feet vigorously, a pool of bloody liquid suddenly appeared on the ground, and three figures slowly rose from it, with long hair and shawls, wearing sackcloth, Ye Shaoyang knew without looking at their appearance that they must be those three female ghosts , Behind them, climbed up a strange man covered in black and with long hanging eyes and angry eyes.
As soon as the three female ghosts saw Hu Wei's soul, they immediately became agitated, howled and tried to rush over. The strange man spread his left hand, released three streams of black air, nailed them on the backs of the three, turned his head to look at Ye Shaoyang, and said harshly. He said gruffly: "Who is holding back the soul!"
Ye Shaoyang recognized this guy as a goblin, who manages ghost labor in the underworld, equivalent to the lowest level ghost messenger, and has no status, so he was not very polite to him, took out a handful of prepared paper money from his backpack and sprinkled it, and left it there In the red Guijin, he shouted: "Master Baizong let me go."
The goblin looked at Ye Shaoyang, and said with some displeasure: "Huh?"
Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to dawdle with it, so he took out the Celestial Master card from his belt and flashed it at it.
The goblin immediately changed his attitude, bowed and said: "Understood, understood." With a flick of the palm, the three black air was retracted, and the three female ghosts immediately rushed towards Hu Wei. At this time, Hu Wei's soul had been captured. Li Qiu'e's ghost gnawed off half of her head.
Ye Shaoyang raised his hand, removed the magic talisman attached to Hu Wei's forehead, and shouted: "Today, the Daoist is in charge, you guys, if you have revenge, tear him apart!"
The four women rushed forward, biting Hu Wei's soul recklessly. The talisman was uncovered, and Hu Wei's spiritual consciousness recovered, but at this time his physical body was gone, and he was no longer the celestial master with boundless Taoism. Despite the four female ghosts biting him, he could only let out a loud scream.
Although Hu Wei has the body of a ghost, the other party is also a ghost. He can hurt its soul like a human being. The four women competed with each other.
"Ye Shaoyang, Ye Tianshi, spare me..." Hu Wei cried out sadly, rolling on the ground in pain.