Chapter Ninety-Seven: Half of the Heavenly Soul [Second Update]

"Boom!"

With an explosion, lightning and golden light collided together, creating a huge wave of air and stirring up bursts of dust.

"Donor...... You are me...... You can't kill the people I want to protect. Let's let him go......"

The expressionless Dharma Ring, holding a Zen staff that emitted golden light, blocked in front of Qing Ziyun, and used the Zen staff to resist the thunder light in Fan Ren's palm.

"Is it possible...... Is the Buddha's compassion only for the wicked...... When I was about to be torn apart by her, why didn't you come out, you thief! ”

Fan Ren's knees flashed and bent slightly. All of a sudden, he pushed it hard against the upper body of the Dharma Ring.

"Donor...... You are a person with great fortune...... She is a little ghost, she can't hurt you, why don't you let her go. ”

A layer of golden translucent light curtain appeared in front of the Dharma Ring, firmly blocking Fan Ren's thunderous knees an inch in front of the Dharma Ring.

"That's a good thing to say...... It's just a chess piece. ”

Fan Ren clenched his fists slightly, the lightning flashed, abandoned the bruised purple cloud, and directly hit the face of the law ring.

"I let her go, who will let me go!"

Seeing that Fan Ren's fist was about to hit Fa Jie's face, Fa Jie lowered his eyes slightly, and gently spit out a word in his mouth.

"Om!"

A golden light lit up from the body of the Dharma Ring, and Fan Ren only felt a huge repulsion attack, and the huge force lifted Fan Ren out.

Midair. Fan Ren opened his arms slightly and stabilized his body. Stepping on one leg in the void, he looked condescendingly at the Dharma Ring and the blue purple cloud on the ground.

"I didn't expect it...... You're even ...... Six-word mantra? ”

"I just understand it."

……

Qingziyun, who was behind the magic ring, saw that he had already kicked the iron plate this time, and it was estimated that there was no way to finish it this time. I was scared and couldn't help but want to get out of here.

Taking advantage of the fact that Fan Ren and Fa Jie were fighting, it was her best chance to escape, but when she wanted to escape. As soon as I looked up, I found a pair of good-looking eyes, exuding a dangerous aura, staring at her intently.

It was a very young-looking Taoist priest who hadn't made a move since he stepped out of the ring.

is also a person that Qingziyun has always been afraid of.

Because from the very beginning, Qing Ziyun failed to see through the depth of that little Taoist, and when Fan Ren was provoked and made a bold move, when Fan Ren was almost torn apart in the quilt, this little senior brother was very concerned about this little junior brother from the beginning. Didn't make a shot.

Qingziyun had almost forgotten the existence of this little Taoist.

But at this moment, after Qingziyun saw his eyes, he realized that he couldn't move anymore.

Just with one look, Qingziyun couldn't move.

Qingziyun's heart suddenly became cold.

"Is it our family. That's it, cut off......"

In fact, the county marquis family in Qingyang County City was indeed all cultivators, and even the youngest Qingziyun and Qingzilei had been cultivating for more than forty years.

The reason why the people of Qingyang County did not find anything abnormal was because they used puppets to fake many puppets as relatives, so they didn't realize that the Qingyang County Marquis of the previous generation and the Qingyang County Marquis of this generation were the same person.

This situation has been going on for hundreds of years in Qingyang County.

Originally, everything would be fine, but just a few months ago, when Qingziyun was on a trip, something happened.

When Qingziyun returned home, he found that he didn't know why. His father, the Marquis of Qingyang County, began to kill people for no reason.

At first, it was the homeless people and little beggars that no one would pay attention to, and then it was the ones who occasionally passed by Qingyang County. The peddlers' pawns, and later the servants of the city lord's mansion, began to disappear one by one for no reason.

In the end, the abnormal Qingyang County Marquis finally attracted the attention of the Xuanmen and the Buddhist Sect, just when they were about to come to Qingyang County to investigate.

Qing Ziyun struck first and killed his father and brother first.

Then they used them as raw materials to create a few dolls and let out the wind. It is said that the blue purple cloud is mentally abnormal. Cultivators from all walks of life are invited to come and help.

Finally, Qingziyun killed him again. used their bodies as raw materials, and then used secret methods to retain the soul of the dead Qingyang Marquis.

And the first cultivator to be killed by Qing Ziyun's tricks was none other than Qing Ziyun's aunt, Qingyue.

In this way, Qing Ziyun had already killed no less than ten cultivators before and after.

It also gave her a feeling that she wasn't going to fail.

Because even the Tongxuan Zhenren, who is known as the strongest in thousands of miles, has not seen the flaws in her killing, and the others are completely under her control.

This is also where she dared to attack the apprentice of Tongxuan Zhenren before.

But what he didn't expect was that he got rid of it, from the very beginning, things were out of his control, the little Taoist priest who seemed to only play thunder was so fierce, and the monk who appeared later was so strong, and now, even the little ghost who had been watching could make himself unable to move with just one look.

Although it seems that the monk is on his side, Qing Ziyun knows that if he is taken away by that monk, it will be no different from obliteration, and now he may only be resigned to fate.

……

"Donor, there is no point in fighting like this, it makes more sense for me to take him away to atone for my sins than for you to kill her directly."

Fa Jie smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, and said:

"Although there are two of you, it will not be easy to kill the poor monk, and the poor monk still has half of the benefactor's heavenly soul in his hands. The donor won't abandon that half of the heavenly soul and don't kill me, so it's better for me to take her away, how about it? ”

Fan Ren snorted coldly. Some disagreed, slowly falling from the sky:

"Don't think. I don't know about you. Or what's planned by the Buddha Gate behind you. Since the Tang monks traveled west to learn scriptures, from the territory of the Tang Dynasty in the southern Ganbu Continent, to the 108,000-mile journey under the Lingshan Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou, how prosperous the spread of Buddhism was. Right now...... You're eyeing Dongsheng Shenzhou again. If you want to preach the Fa in this place, and this Qingyang County is the first stop for you to teach the Fa in Dongsheng Shenzhou. ”

The Dharma Ring shook his head slightly. The opening of the Buddha's horn said: "Amitabha." The donor is wrong, the Dharma is already there, so why should I wait to preach something? ”

"The Tao is different, not the same. Anyway. There's no way I'm going to let you, a monk, take this woman away. ”

Fan Ren snorted coldly and took out a yellow rune paper from his arms: "You and me." Rely on your abilities. ”

Dharma Jie performed a Buddha salute with one hand and said, "Donor...... I privately think that although the poor monk now only has half of the heavenly soul. But the poor monk has practiced the Dharma for hundreds of years more than you. If the poor monk wants to take people away, he can do it. ”

"Not necessarily."