The string of sandalwood Buddhist beads was also broken into pieces and rolled into the river, splashing a little bit of waves. The monk holding the Buddhist ball sat on the ground with his eyes closed and blood at the corners of his mouth.
The monk who used fists threw dozens of punches quickly, and each punch was powerful, with at least the power of the peak earth level. However, the black shadow only chopped once, and the monk was hit so hard that he vomited blood and leaned on the guardrail of the bridge, almost falling into the river.
The defense of the monks from Xuankong Temple collapsed so quickly that Ye Feng shook his head.
The strength of these monks in Xuankong Temple is too weak. The best is the monk who is boxing, who is at the peak of the Earth level. There is not even a Heaven level monk among them. They still try to learn from others to subdue demons, but end up being beaten by the demons.
When I have the chance to meet Master Mingyue again, I will definitely ridicule him for only caring about his own practice and not disciplining his disciples. I will let him know that the disciples of Xuankong Temple are either morally corrupt or too weak.
He had no choice but to take action. Ye Feng stepped into the mist, walked onto the Yu Shui Bridge, whistling like a passerby. He smiled at the monks of Xuankong Temple and waved to the black shadow.
Ye Feng doesn't like these monks very much. Master Zhikong is too stingy, not as broad-minded as Master Mingyue. Most of his disciples and grandchildren are not capable of great things.
However, they were not targeting anyone but the issue. Facing that black shadow, the three monks did their best. They fought hard to protect the victim, the couple, and they still looked like Buddhist disciples.
The black shadow was stunned. He had set up a barrier around himself. Even if someone wanted to cross the bridge, they would only pass by and would not watch the scene of him and the monks fighting. However, this young man greeted him and the monks.
How is it possible? The barrier is closely connected with his evil magic. Suddenly, it felt a vibration and realized that its barrier was broken by this young man.
Only then did it recognize Ye Feng. This was the little doctor who treated people at Tiantianle Food Stall.
It knew that Ye Feng had some skills, so it stood in front of Ye Feng and made an evil voice: "Boy, this is not the place for you to stay. We don't interfere with each other, so don't get involved in this mess."
The black shadow was shrouded in black mist and his figure could not be seen, but the voice was that of a middle-aged man.
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "You are quite capable. You set up a barrier and killed passers-by. If you couldn't kill the child, you would kill his immediate family members to finish him off. But it seems that you have just debuted for a short time, and you are not very proficient in witchcraft."
The black shadow focused all its attention on Ye Feng. The three monks felt the pressure greatly reduced and got a chance to catch their breath. They breathed a sigh of relief and quickly used their luck to heal their wounds.
The couple was so frightened that their faces turned pale. They huddled tightly behind the monks, their eyes full of fear and anger.
Knowing that the black shadow was the murderer who hurt his son, they hated him so much that they wanted to fight him to the death. What scared them was that the black shadow came to harm them when he found out that he had not killed his son. It showed how cruel and terrifying he was.
Ye Feng had been secretly observing the black shadow. His method of harming people was somewhat similar to that of the wizards of the Pharaoh's Council, but unlike them, he did not use teleportation but soul projection to attack.
As long as there is any danger, his soul can quickly return to his body.
Moreover, this kind of soul projection is like a vague phantom that can switch between reality and illusion. It has strong attack power, and when you want to attack it, you find that all the power is exerted on the phantom and cannot cause any harm to the main body.
"I'm not very skilled, but it's still easy to take your life."
"I forgot to tell you that your array-breaking device is no longer useful."
The black shadow suddenly shouted anxiously: "You destroyed my Yinhun Killing Blood Formation? You little bastard, you actually know how to break the formation. I will not stop until I kill you."
The black shadow made a hollow sound that sounded like it came from a distant abyss. It had a huge echo, but it made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
There was a rustling sound coming from under the bridge, accompanied by the sound of splashing water. It seemed that something was climbing up along the river bank. In the moonlight, Ye Feng could see it clearly and couldn't help but gasp.
Four or five corpses crawled down from the bottom of the river. Most of them were incomplete and rotten, revealing their white bones. Their claws were like sharp knives, shining coldly in the moonlight.
It turned out to be the eyes, the empty holes, all looking at Ye Feng.
These were corpses that had been lying at the bottom of the river for who knows how many years. They crawled very quickly and soon reached the Yu Shui Bridge. The air was suddenly filled with a disgusting stench of corpses.
When the couple saw the approaching skeleton, the woman screamed in fear, her calves trembled, and she could not take a step to escape.
However, her screams were so audible that no one could hear them due to the barrier created by the black shadow.
The monks in Xuankong Temple were all frightened and turned pale. They had fought against ferocious beasts, exorcised evil spirits, and killed ghosts before, but this was the first time they had seen so many hideous-looking skeletons rushing towards them.
What's more, their magic weapons had been destroyed by the black shadow, and they had no way to deal with so many skeleton zombies.
Ye Feng didn't think so. These skeletons were of a lower grade than mummies. He sneered, "So you can summon corpses, such as skeleton zombies. This is the most basic summoning technique in the wizarding world. Can you show me something more advanced?"
Darkness was very angry: "How shameless! You should destroy them first."
A flash of sword light appeared in Ye Feng's palm. A small sword as bright as the sun was suspended in his palm. It was crystal clear, with three colors of light flowing through it. It didn't look like a weapon at all. It was clearly a beautiful and flawless jade artifact.
Seeing the flying sword in Ye Feng's hand, the monks of Xuankong Temple asked in unison: "Feijian, are you Ye Feng?"
The three monks from Xuankong Temple relaxed. They had heard of Ye Feng's name and knew that their disciples, Master Jingkong and Monk Mingxin, had their kung fu destroyed by Ye Feng.
No one in Xuankong Temple likes Ye Feng, but now when they hear that the young man is Ye Feng, they are very surprised, because Ye Feng is the Supreme Master of Ancient Martial Arts, the number one ancient martial artist in the world, and the only person in the world who can refine a flying sword and use it.
Not to mention the sect leader, Zen Master Zhikong, even the sect's holy master, Master Mingyue, the golden-bodied Arhat, is no match for Ye Feng. With Ye Feng around, this black shadow is in trouble.
The shadow hidden in the curling black air was also extremely surprised: "Flying sword, how is it possible? You look so young, how can you refine a flying sword? Can you turn back the aging process? Which ancient martial arts sect are you from?"
A ray of sword light cut through the night sky and tore apart the barrier set up by the black shadow, allowing the moonlight to shine in like mercury leaking on the ground.
Those skeleton zombies that crawled out from the bottom of the water had their eyebrows pierced by flying swords.