I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

The moment they saw the scarred swordsman, everyone was shocked.

Shouldn't his body be placed in that courtyard?

Realizing that he had been discovered, the scarred swordsman gave a strange smile, suddenly drew out his long sword, and slashed towards Qin Yang fiercely.

He seemed to blame everything on Qin Yang.

But his knife was not as fast as Zhang Yao's sword.

A flash of cold light flashed quickly.

Accompanied by a slight puffing sound.

The scarred swordsman's neck was instantly cut off by Zhang Yao's sword.

But in the next moment.

The scarred swordsman's head floated up strangely, turned in mid-air, opened his bloody mouth, and rushed towards Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao has also accumulated some experience in dealing with evil spirits these days and has always been vigilant.

The moment Scar Swordsman's head rushed towards her, she let out a low shout, twisted her right hand, and slashed out a terrifying sword light.

puff! !
The sword light directly pierced through the scarred swordsman's eyebrows.

next moment.

The head instantly turned into ice and when it fell to the ground, it broke into pieces.

The swordsman, the burly monk and others were all shocked when they saw this scene.

Zhang Yao's sword strike just now made them all feel a chill in their hearts.

Ask yourself, if this sword was stabbed at them, they might not be able to dodge it.

And judging from the chill emitted by Zhang Yao's sword just now, this was definitely true energy.

With such advanced skills at such a young age, Zhang Yao suddenly became mysterious in their hearts.

"Thank you, Miss Zhang, for saving my life again!"

Qin Yang thanked again.

"No need. If you hadn't found this person, who knows what would have happened next."

Zhang Yao also felt relieved.

She thought it was because of her lack of experience that she didn't even notice there was someone behind her.

"Ms. Zhang, what should we do next?"

After hearing Qin Yang's address to Zhang Yao, the swordsman quickly spoke again.

After seeing Zhang Yao's strength, everyone naturally wanted to take her as the leader.

Even the burly monk and others set their sights on Zhang Yao.

"I have no way to leave this villa now."

"It seems that the only way is to solve the root cause here."

Zhang Yao said calmly.

"The source. Where do you think the source is, Ms. Zhang?"

The burly monk couldn't help but ask.

"It should be Zhong Mo."

"We came here because of the news spread by Zhong Mo."

"If we can find him, maybe the problem can be solved."

Zhang Yao said in a deep voice.

The swordsman frowned and said, "But we can't find Zhong Mo now."

They had already walked around the villa, and didn't see anyone, let alone Zhong Mo.

"If he wants to harm us, he will definitely show up."

"We don't need to panic, just wait for him to show up."

Zhang Yao said calmly.

Then she asked everyone to stay where they were, form a circle, and look around vigilantly.

When encountering evil spirits, the best way to deal with it is to stay calm and not let your mind be affected by the environment.

Everyone now listened to Zhang Yao's words and just stood there, not going anywhere.

In Zhang Yao's eyes, Qin Yang and Qing Dai had no cultivation at all, so they were arranged in the middle of the team.

This way, even if something goes wrong, there won't be a problem.

After a while, the fog in the villa became thicker.

Strange figures emerged from the fog.

"coming."

Zhang Yao's eyes turned cold.

If they stayed here and didn't move, Zhong Mo would become restless first.

Everyone became nervous.

These strange figures were actually the servants and guards of the villa.

But now their skin was pale and they emitted a strong stench, as if they were old corpses that had been dead for more than ten years.

"kill!"

Zhang Yao made the first move. Her figure flashed, and the long sword in her hand suddenly turned into a beam of cold light and shot out.

The swordsman, the burly monk and others also followed Zhang Yao and attacked one after another.

They knew that a battle was inevitable if they wanted to escape from the villa.

So no one held back.

Dang Dang Dang~~
A fierce fight broke out between the crowd and the evil corpse.

Qin Yang's eyes were always on Zhang Yao, and he smiled: "This girl's swordsmanship is pretty good."

But Qingdai on the side didn't say anything.

She had no interest in fighting on this level.

After a cup of tea.

These evil corpses were all killed by Zhang Yao and others.

The stench of decay filled the air.

"careful!"

"The air is poisonous, hold your breath!"

The burly monk screamed, then quickly covered his mouth and nose.

He now felt a little dizzy.

Plop~~~
As soon as the burly monk finished speaking, a wandering knight fell to the ground.

His face was a strange purple color, his mouth was black, and he was constantly foaming at the mouth.

Seeing this scene, the others hurriedly held their breath.

But in fact, during the fight just now, they had already absorbed too much poisonous fog.

It's too late to react now.

Plop~~~
Figures kept falling down and died from the poison.

Even the swordsman and the burly monk were on the verge of collapse.

In order to save their lives, they did not care about the current situation and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, circulating their internal energy to resist the toxins in their bodies.

Zhang Yao hurriedly looked at Qin Yang and Qing Dai, only to find that the two were fine, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hold your breath. Try to hold it in."

"Then stay away from here!"

Zhang Yao said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yang took Qingdai's hand and ran outside.

But Zhang Yao herself was fine.

She had the air-purifying talisman given to her by Song Lingzi, which could purify all toxins, so she was not affected.

"Ahhh!!"

Two screams came.

Zhang Yao looked over.

The burly monk and the swordsman's heads were each severely torn to pieces by a rotten ghost claw.

“I didn’t expect to meet someone with the bloodline of an immortal or Buddha.”

"This time I really made a lot of money!"

Zhong Mo appeared in Zhang Yao's eyes with a smile on his face.

His current appearance was indeed frightening.

His face was covered with strange black lines, his body was hunched, and his voice was hoarse and low, like a zombie.

After Zhang Yao sensed the aura of Zhong Mo, his expression became more solemn.

Judging from this kind of aura, Zhong Mo must have been contaminated by a high-level ghost weapon.

Moreover, she has not yet entered the realm of Martial Saint, and both sides are clearly aware of this.

For a moment, even Zhang Yao felt under heavy pressure.

"Why are you scared now?"

Zhong Mo grinned.

"If you were a ghost, I might still be a little afraid of you."

"But you are nothing, why should I be afraid!"

Zhang Yao sneered.

"You'll be scared soon!"

Zhong Mo roared.

He instantly turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Zhang Yao, thrusting his hands fiercely towards Zhang Yao's head.

Zhang Yao was agile and dodged left and right at the moment when he stabbed Zhong Mo's eyes with a sword.

A creak!
However, Zhong Mo stretched out his big hand and grabbed Zhang Yao's sword.

"court death!"

Zhang Yao turned his wrist and the sword suddenly spun.

The long sword and the opponent's nails kept colliding, and large sparks burst out. (End of this chapter)