The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 382 Blood Debts Must Be Amortized in Blood

Giving the enemy a chance to breathe is giving them a chance to kill you. Lang Jiuchuan wouldn't be stupid, nor would she say anything extra arrogant nonsense. As Zheng Yangzi flew backward, she chased after him like a ghost.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Therefore, even though he had just used his spiritual power repeatedly, causing pain to his soul, Lang Jiuchuan did not stop.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, took out the Five Thunder Talisman she had prepared, and unleashed it.

Boom boom boom.

Zheng Yangzi was blasted into a dusty mess, his clothes torn to shreds. If he hadn't used his True Yang Qi to protect himself, he would have been severely injured and his soul would have been greatly damaged.

Seeing this, Lang Jiuchuan's fighting spirit intensified.

Cultivators nearing the Foundation Establishment stage are indeed difficult to kill, and even more difficult to deal with than those sent by the Rong family before.

But so what?
Lang Jiuchuan unleashed two more Five Thunder Talismans, attacking from both sides.

Boom.

Zheng Yangzi let out a miserable scream and crashed into the lake, splashing up a huge wave.

He was greatly alarmed and finally realized that this person was no ordinary demon or ghost. Otherwise, how could she have created so many righteous magical treasures that went against the principles of evil?
Who exactly is she, possessing such power, yet reduced to the point of her physical body perishing and having to possess another body to be reborn!
But now is not the time to think about this. Zheng Yangzi knew that they had reached a point of no return, and no matter who she was, she had to die!
Zheng Yangzi leaped out of the water, drew his bow toward Lang Jiuchuan, and sneered in a deep voice: "No matter who you were in your previous life, you are now nothing more than a ghost borrowing a body, an evil spirit that heaven and earth cannot tolerate. We can kill this body of yours once, and we can kill it a second time. Die."

So much nonsense!

Lang Jiuchuan's gaze fell upon the curve of his lips, and he seemed to see the ferocity and ruthlessness on his face when he was about to kill this person, as well as the overwhelming malice when facing the struggle of his prey. Instantly, his eyes turned bloodshot, as if he wanted to destroy the world.

Blood debts must be repaid in blood!
Emperor Bell had been with her for half a year. As her strength recovered, their understanding and connection grew stronger, and its power increased even more.

As Lang Jiuchuan's chest filled with anger and indignation, it also emitted bursts of buzzing. Almost as soon as the arrow was shot from the Bagua bow, it suddenly slipped from Lang Jiuchuan's hand, grew louder with a buzz, spun wildly, and made a thunderous sound. After shattering the arrow, it did not lose momentum and then coiled towards the Bagua bow in Zhengyangzi's hand.

Zheng Yangzi's pupils constricted, and the overwhelming battle intent and Daoist aura were like blades, causing his hand holding the bow, which was not protected by the Qi, to feel a sharp pain, and he subconsciously let go.

The Imperial Bell spun and rolled in, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction. The enormous bell mouth emitted a fierce hurricane that swept the Bagua Bow that had slipped from its grasp, mercilessly crushing and pulverizing it.

"No!" Zheng Yangzi's pupils dilated in shock. How could this be?

As soon as the Bagua Bow was lost, his vision went black, his chest throbbed with pain, and he coughed up another mouthful of blood. His once silver hair turned gray, and his pale face began to crack.

This is a sign of severely depleted spiritual energy and a decline in cultivation level.

Lang Jiuchuan was equally shocked by the power of the Emperor Bell. It turned out that it had been playing around with the bell before, and that the bell's power was not its limit at all. She hadn't used her full strength, so it was no wonder that the bell also held back its strength.

However, this attack also depleted her spiritual power extremely quickly, leaving her on the verge of exhaustion.

Combat requires a strong physique and soul to cultivate pure and powerful spiritual and mental energy; otherwise, the power will be halved.

Zheng Yangzi was right. With the original owner's broken body, she couldn't support Lang Jiuchuan's unleashing of greater power, which would only make her efforts less effective.

Right now, Lang Jiuchuan is not only severely depleted of spiritual energy, but his entire body is also trembling violently.

A swift victory is imperative. Seeing the Eight Trigrams Bow swallowed and crushed by the Emperor Bell, Zheng Yangzi's eyes widened in fury as he glared at Lang Jiuchuan, panting heavily: "Witch, how dare you destroy my magic weapon!"

Suddenly, he stepped on the water with his toes, his body soaring into the air, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind. His hands moved swiftly, forming complex Taoist hand seals, and his mouth uttered incantations like thunder. An ancient bronze seal was summoned from his sleeve, transforming into a huge golden seal.

Lang Jiuchuan's gaze was cold and deep. As expected of a Taoist master who was on the verge of Foundation Establishment, had he mastered the art of "Universe in the Sleeve"?

She snorted and looked up. Beneath the golden seal, the two characters for "suppress evil" were engraved in ancient seal script, containing a powerful and righteous Daoist intent. The scorching golden light was like a raging flame, which was terrifying.

Zheng Yangzi chanted the mantra faster and faster, and suddenly, the golden seal burst forth with dazzling light, crashing down on Lang Jiuchuan with the force of lightning.

"Heaven and earth are vast, the universe lends its power, and the might of thunder vanquishes evil and shatters all evil spirits! Swiftly!"

Lang Jiuchuan felt the heavy pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down on her, trying to knock her soul to the dust, smash her broken body, and even crush her soul into dust.

This is a genuine high-level Taoist artifact, a supreme treasure of the Taoist sect, a bronze seal that can be used as a formation to suppress demons, let alone deal with ghosts and spirits.

This ghost who has been resurrected in another's body has unresolved karma and should be killed, driven away, and destroyed!

But why?
The judge ordered me to return my soul and possess a body. By what right do you drive me away? By what right are you so wicked?

With blood feuds unresolved and souls incomplete, how can I fall at the hands of my enemy?

She doesn't agree!
Under the overwhelming pressure, Lang Jiuchuan's pupils were as cold as ice, with blood surging in her eyes. Her skin cracked and blood seeped out. She suddenly spun around and took flight as well. She bit her tongue hard and spat a mouthful of blood mist at the Emperor Bell.

That mouthful of blood mist contained the essence of her soul and the very breath of her life force. She was willing to offer her primordial yang essence as a sacrifice to the Emperor Bell.

"Blood for blood, Zheng Yangzi, you are the first." Lang Jiuchuan's sinister and cold voice rang out, and his wrist trembled.

The imperial bell, sprayed with the essence of blood, seemed to be blessed with magical power. It suddenly burst out with even more intense golden light, and the thunder patterns and cloud seals on the bell seemed to come alive, turning into beams of golden light that pressed towards the bronze seal.

Dang Dang Dang...

The Imperial Bell emitted a deep, resonant hum, and a terrifying pressure even stronger than that of the bronze seal suddenly erupted, transforming into dazzling golden lightning that shot out from the bell's mouth, roaring as it coiled around the bronze seal with a deafening bang.

The entire lake trembled, the water level rose and fell sharply, and the lake collapsed. The people around the Ren residence screamed in fright, thinking that an earthquake had occurred, and they all ran out to find out what was going on.

Upon seeing this scene, the Surveillance Bureau immediately dispatched personnel. This must be due to a battle between experts. Who would dare to engage in a battle of magic within Wujing City?

After the golden lightning burst forth with dazzling golden light and struck the bronze seal, the bronze seal seemed to be stripped of its light, losing all its radiance, and fell into the lake with a splash.

"No!" Zheng Yangzi was horrified, his mind and spirit shattered. His body was hit by the aftershock and burst into flames. His scream disappeared in the fire, and then exploded again in an instant.

A weakened primordial spirit escaped from the fire, attempting to flee the place, when suddenly everything went dark and a small tower descended from the sky, taking him inside.

The small tower disappeared from Lang Jiuchuan's soul, and the Emperor Bell returned to Lang Jiuchuan's hand. She grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth, and sneered, "Damn it, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator actually made me exert all my strength."

As soon as the word "strength" was uttered, blood gushed from her seven orifices, and she fell straight into the lake.

　To be continued, but I'm already bald!

　　(End of this chapter)