Hundreds of miles away from Wuyang City, there is a Luoshan Village, which also belongs to the territory of Qingyang Kingdom, because the geographical location is a little far away from Wuyang City, naturally there are no other towns that attract attention.

The village of Naksan is surrounded by mountains. There are seventy or eighty households in the village, with a population of three or four hundred, and because it is surrounded by mountains, it is not particularly convenient to communicate with the outside world. Families mainly rely on going up to the mountains to cut firewood to make a living, growing their own crops, and their lives are relatively peaceful.

When night falls, every household is already in the light. Usually, when the lights are first turned on, many children in the village will run and play in the village.

Because it is surrounded by mountains, children grow up in the mountains, and their parents are not afraid of accidents.

But recently, at the moment of the lamp, the village has become empty, without the usual sound of children playing, and the whole village is as silent as death.

Recently, there have been frequent deaths in the village, and more than 20 people have died. Because this is on the border of Cheongyang Kingdom, no one has jurisdiction over this matter.

On a hillside, a man stood silently. He looked at the village from a high place, looked at the sparkling lights in the village, and said vulgarly: "Amitabha".

This person is dressed in a robe and is tall.

If Zhao Yu was present, he would definitely recognize this person at a glance, this person was Jueben, the abbot of Lingyun Temple.

In recent months, he had traveled down the mountain and had overheard that innocent people had died in Huangquan, and more than 20 people had died in this small Luoshan village.

He tracked down all the way and found clues, most of the things were man-made, and the murderer was not a mortal, most of them were monks. Looking at this deed, the murderer must not be a good kind, but must be a remnant of the devil's path.

Jue originally thought that the remnants of the demon path still existed, and he would harm the people in the world, so he couldn't help but worry about all sentient beings. He clasped his hands together and whispered, "Amitabha." Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he stared at a place in the village and said, "It's finally there!" and he didn't know how he moved, his figure turned into a streamer and rushed towards the village.

A black shadow shuttled through the village as fast as lightning, like a swift leopard looking for prey.

The faint moonlight shone on the face of the black shadow, and his face could be vaguely seen, half of his face was obscured by the darkness, and the other half was indeed very thin, like a dried corpse, and it was also a little hideous at the moment, this person was the immortal soul real person who was seriously injured by Gongye Shuo in the grove.

A few months ago, the fairy soul real person was fighting with Gongye Shuo in the grove and was injured by Gongye Shuo. Although Gongye Shuo was also not lightly injured, he was still severely injured by the first exercise of Buddhism, the Demon Sutra, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

For a few months, he found a place where the yin qi was strong to recuperate. Although the injury has now healed, his killer demon and evil spirit have indeed been severely damaged, and half of the Yin spirit that he originally collected has been wiped out by Gong Yeshuo. As soon as he thought of this, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and longed to eat the flesh of the white-faced scholar raw.

After this period of Yin Spirit collection, although the Yin Spirit he currently collected cannot exert the power of the heyday of the Demon Spirit, it has been able to exert seven or eight out of ten.

He could only collect Yin Spirits individually now, if he wasn't afraid that the white-faced scholar would go and return, a village like Luoshan Village that was located in a remote place and no one cared about, he would have slaughtered the village a long time ago. Slaughtering two or three villages like this would restore the demonic spirit to its peak strength.

The fairy soul real person sighed lightly, and continued to travel quickly through the village, looking for someone who came out alone.

The village is not particularly large, and for a cultivator like the Immortal Soul True Person, it will be completed in a moment.

He turned around and didn't notice anyone alone.

In his frustration, he suddenly noticed a figure standing not far in front of him, and the figure was facing away from him. From the back, the man should be an old man.

The fairy soul was overjoyed and excited about the sudden appearance of the prey. He flew forward, and when he was four or five feet away from the figure, with a wave of his right hand, a small banner appeared in the blink of an eye, glowing with turquoise light, and smashed rapidly towards the tall and thin figure in the black air.

Kohata rushed towards the figure like a meteorite.

When Kohata was a kilometer away from the figure, he suddenly stopped in the air, as if he had encountered some barrier or something, and he couldn't move forward quickly.

The immortal soul was really shocked, knowing that he had met a master.

Maybe it was the depth of the night just now, or maybe the fairy soul didn't care, but when the figure turned around, he realized that it was a monk, a monk who looked very old, wearing a not too flashy but quite neat robe.

The old monk turned around, folded his palms, and looked at the fairy soul real person with a smile.

When the immortal soul real person looked directly into the eyes of the old monk, his body trembled, which surprised him. This old monk's Taoism is unfathomable, how can such a master appear in this small village.

This old monk is naturally Master Jueben. Kohata still stopped in front of him, unable to move forward.

The fairy soul real person urged a few more points, but Xiaoba still didn't move an inch. When he tried to take it back, he was even more surprised to find that it seemed to have lost control and couldn't get it back. Since he began cultivating, he has relied on this blood spirit banner to fight with many people, but there has never been such a situation. A little cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and the old monk in front of him was unfathomable, and he was by no means an opponent.

Jueben was still smiling and looking at the fairy soul real person, and suddenly he waved his right hand robe.

The Immortal Soul True Man felt a huge force attacking, and the Blood Spirit Banner was also beaten back under this force, and the light suddenly lost color. He was also shocked by the power of his sleeve, and he took five or six steps back.

He was taken aback, this old monk could resist his magic weapon with the strength of his sleeve, and he was also churned by the tremendous force. This old monk's Tao is so high, it can be described by the word I'm afraid, he is by no means an opponent, today he is on the old monk's way, he must not stay, and it is the best policy to leave quickly. He had a certain idea, and the blood spirit banner was shining brightly, carrying his figure and flying rapidly in one direction.

Jueben looked at the immortal soul real person who turned around and ran away lightly, and he didn't see how to move, and disappeared in place in a flash.

The fairy soul real person saw that the old monk did not chase after him, and was proud, when suddenly another figure appeared five or six feet in front of him, who was not the old monk, he secretly screamed that it was not good.

Another sleeve hit, and a force greater than the original came to the face, and the aura of the blood spirit banner that was directly hit was completely eliminated, and it returned to the body of the immortal soul real person.

The immortal soul real person was beaten back by the power of this sleeve more than a dozen steps, and he forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body, and blood was already flowing out of the corners of his mouth. He suppressed the shock in his heart and said angrily: "Dead thief, I have no grudge against you, why are you so hard?"

"Recently, people have been missing for no reason, and more than 20 innocent people have died in this small village! The old man asked the donor for the reason, if it wasn't for the donor's doing, the old man would have let the donor leave safely!"

"I didn't do it, you can get out of the way!" said the Immortal Soul Dao.

"Your Excellency's exercises and magic weapons are very evil, and they are definitely not the right way! The reason here needs to be further investigated, and you have to trouble the donor to stay here for a while!"

As soon as the Immortal Soul True Man heard this, he immediately understood that the old monk did not mean to let him go, so he said angrily: "Dead thief, don't push people too much!" After speaking, his right hand turned to everything on his left hand, and a large amount of blood gushed out and shot towards the blood spirit flag.

The blood spirit banner was full of light, and after a while, a skull the size of five zhang roared out, and the momentum was amazing, Haoran was the killer demon and evil spirit of the Immortal Soul Dao.

The demonic spirits that appeared this time, both in size and in strength, were more powerful than the one that fought with Gongye Shuo last time.

The immortal soul real person also understood that the old monk in front of him might be the most tricky opponent he had ever encountered in his life, so he did not hesitate to sacrifice a few years of yang longevity to stimulate the maximum power of the demon spirit.

"Demon spirits! You actually refine this kind of ghost thing! It seems that dozens of innocent villagers have died at your hands recently! In this case, demon, suffer death!" said Kakumoto angrily as he looked at the huge skull that appeared in front of him.

When he finished speaking, the robe floated without wind.

Obviously, this ghost thing summoned by the fairy soul real person made him feel particularly disgusted.

With his experience, he naturally knows that the thing of demons and evil spirits is a ghost thing, and although it is not particularly difficult to refine, the refining condition is indeed to kill the living and refine it with the soul. After the soul is refined, it can no longer be reincarnated. This kind of ghost thing is not tolerated by the righteous path of the world, and it is no wonder that Jue Ben is so angry.

The immortal soul real person snorted coldly, and the huge demonic evil spirit rushed towards Jueben.

Jueben's face was unusually ugly.

It seems that the actions of the immortal soul real person have completely angered this high monk.

Eighteen golden beads whizzed out of his body, each one was the size of a chestnut, and each one glowed with golden light, swirling and flying around him, extremely beautiful.

When the Immortal Soul True Man saw the eighteen Buddha beads, he exclaimed, "Could it be this?"

Demons and evil spirits have pounced on Jueben.

Eighteen golden Buddha beads smashed into various parts of the demon spirit, and the seemingly small Buddha beads smashed on the huge body of the demon demon.

The huge body of the demon demon began to twist, and it couldn't withstand the power of these eighteen Buddha beads.

Eighteen Buddha beads erupted with intense golden light.

As soon as the black qi of the demonic spirit encountered these golden lights, it dissipated.

In a short time, the huge demonic spirit was beaten and the clouds dissipated, and the huge body could not block the blow of the eighteen Buddha beads.

The real immortal soul saw that the demonic evil spirit under his full strength could not block the blow of the old monk, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly. His eyes were full of terror, and he quickly harnessed the Blood Spirit Banner and fled quickly.

Jueben snorted coldly, and eighteen Buddha beads roared out.

The Buddha beads quickly caught up with the immortal soul real person, and the Buddha beads spun around the immortal soul Taoist with golden light.

The immortal soul real person actually found that his body couldn't move, this was not a small shock, could it be that he was just waiting to be killed, he picked up the blood spirit banner and attacked the Buddha beads around him, and he couldn't shake half a point.

In the distance, Jueben's hands were sealed, and a golden light "Buddha" word was generated in his hands. As soon as he pushed with both hands, the word "Buddha" rose when he saw the wind. After a while, it turned into the word "Buddha" the size of a zhang, and the golden light was swirling, rushing towards the immortal soul Taoist who was sealed in the demon circle.

The immortal soul real person looked at the huge word 'Buddha' that rushed towards him, and a smell of death came, and he exclaimed: "This is the Demon Sutra, this Buddha bead is the Arhat Dharma Bead, you are the enlightenment of Donkey Kong Temple"

Before he could finish speaking, the golden word "Buddha" smashed on his body.

Black smoke was rising from his body, and blood was spurting wildly.

Before he died, his eyes were filled with fear. This invincible ghost path master lost his life like this.