The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 412 This woman cannot be kept alive

The Golden Light Divine Mantra shatters all evil.

Lang Jiuchuan infused the Emperor Bell with the divine incantation and unleashed it. The evil Seven Fiend Banner was as if it had encountered its strongest nemesis. As soon as the golden light appeared, the evil energy in the banner was dissipated into nothingness, and the howling ghosts and wolves instantly turned into starlight and disappeared.

Since the master craftsman Lingxu created this banner, he has used it to slay countless ghosts and even some fellow Daoists who opposed him. This banner, imbued with the essence and blood of countless vengeful spirits, is invincible.

When he used the same method on Lang Jiuchuan, he was determined to kill her as before, but he never expected that this woman would be so difficult to kill!

Lingxu Zhenren did not underestimate Lang Jiuchuan's strength, but he never expected that she, a ghost occupying a broken body, would be so powerful and difficult to deal with, and could even cause him to suffer a backlash!
This is a provocation against a Foundation Establishment expert!

Lingxu Zhenren was furious. He quickly formed hand seals, pouring his boundless Dao intent into the Seven Fiend Banner, and then offered it up to Langjiu River once more.

With the addition of Daoist intent, the dissipated Yin resentment and evil energy re-condensed, becoming fierce and righteous. The seven evil energies, like dragons, counterattacked Langjiuchuan, opening their mouths to tear and bite.

The aura was like fire.

Lang Jiuchuan had just used his spiritual power to activate the Emperor Bell, and his chest was aching slightly. His face was pale, and his fingertips were trembling slightly. When he saw the fierce energy rushing towards him like dragons and snakes, his whole body felt like it was on fire, and his soul was in pain.

The Seven Fiend Banner, which she had already destroyed half of, could actually be reversed into a powerful banner; this was the true strength of a Foundation Establishment expert.

It's a pity that he couldn't be a righteous person and had to become a wicked teacher.

Lang Jiuchuan secretly gathered his strength.

Just as the seven fierce dragons were about to tear Lang Jiuchuan apart, at the critical moment, a huge white shadow, carrying a powerful aura of ferocity, suddenly pounced out from behind her.

Roar!
The deafening roar of the tiger, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, terrified all living things in the area, causing them to flee in panic.

The howl was fierce, and the sound waves turned into white shockwaves that slammed into the seven evil dragons formed from the aura of the forest. The fierce aura of the king of the forest was domineering and awe-inspiring. Three of the seven evil dragons were dispersed by the shockwave, and the rest dimmed, as if they were about to collapse completely.

The two sides confront each other.

Master Lingxu's eyes sharpened: "Spirit Tiger, you actually contracted a Spirit Tiger!"

Spirit pets are not uncommon in Taoism. Some Taoists even raise spirit animals for their own use, while others take a different approach and raise powerful ghosts as their ally.

However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is scarce, and it is not easy for spiritual beings to develop spirituality. Spiritual beings with consciousness will hide themselves well and will not be discovered by people, because human hearts are unpredictable and they cannot overcome human cunning. They prefer to cultivate in the deep mountains or in seclusion.

Therefore, when Lingxu Zhenren saw the Dipper, he was even more shocked than when he saw the Emperor Bell. And beyond the shock, he was even more greedy.

The Emperor Bell and the Spirit Tiger were both objects of his covetousness and envy, and he was determined to obtain them.

Lingxu Zhenren's greed and scheming were written all over his face, making him look more mercenary and ugly. He could see Che and Lang Jiuchuan clearly, and his face darkened at the same time.

"That old geezer deserves to die!" Jiang Che roared again, his huge body leaping forward and pouncing on Lingxu Zhenren. His massive tiger mouth opened wide, revealing his cold tiger teeth, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

Master Lingxu's expression darkened, and he formed a hand seal to attack Jiang Che: "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, all techniques arise from the heart, with this seal as my witness, I beseech the True Lord to descend, spirit beasts, submit at once, hastily..."

Unexpectedly, the tiger that was supposed to rush towards him turned around and leaped to Lang Jiuchuan's side. With a twist of its body, the tiger's head turned back, and two dazzling golden-red rays of light shot out from its golden eyes, which pierced towards Lingxu Zhenren's mind like thin threads.

Master Lingxu hurriedly stopped his attack, barely managing to turn his head, when the golden light slashed towards half of his ear.

"what!"

Lingxu Zhenren let out a miserable howl and spat out another mouthful of black blood, which was the backlash he suffered because the incantation was not completed.

Damn!

Those who oppose him will perish! His face was grim as he used one hand to make a hand seal to stop the bleeding from his ear, and the other hand to make a hand seal to attack Jiang Che, muttering incantations as he moved with lightning speed.

Boom.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a wrist was drawn down by him and struck Jiang Che.

Lang Jiuchuan dispersed most of his spiritual power and swept the whip over, then summoned the Emperor Bell in his hand, directing the falling heavenly lightning in the opposite direction to Lingxu Zhenren.

"A mere trick." Master Lingxu was both angry and furious. He kept casting spells at the Seven Fiends Banner, and at the same time, he bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of pure Yang blood onto the banner.

The banner twisted instantly, like a giant curtain opening, like the sky falling, pressing heavily down on Lang Jiuchuan and the others.

The pressure was immense.

Poof.

Lang Jiuchuan experienced severe chest pain and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

Her vision went black, her soul felt as if it were being torn apart, and she trembled all over in pain, as if her incomplete soul was being forced out of her body.

"Hahaha." Seeing Lang Jiuchuan's seemingly bent back, Master Lingxu laughed triumphantly: "A mere junior, overestimating himself, how dare he fight against me? Die!"

Upon hearing this, Lang Jiuchuan felt a surge of intense resentment and anger, which transformed into a blade that enveloped her completely.

Why?
Why should they be able to do whatever they want to the weak and kill them at will just because they have cultivation level?

How can they, who have no respect for life, still advance to higher realms and become strong?
Why is God blind?

She doesn't agree!
Lang Jiuchuan suddenly looked up, his resentment turning into malevolent energy that soared into the sky. His hands quickly formed hand seals, generating the Five Thunder General Control Incantation, which, like a thunder hammer, slammed fiercely into the resentful banner that had transformed into a giant screen.

That mere evil thing, break it!

"By imperial decree of the Heavenly Emperor, all Thunder Gods are summoned; reaching the boundless above and encompassing the netherworld below; their mighty power and destructive force shake the heavens and earth... Fire Wheel Generals, do not delay; wherever the decree goes, carry it out with utmost urgency. So be it, break!"

Boom.

Click.

A terrifying bolt of purple-gold lightning, as thick as a water bucket, exploded with a deafening roar, causing the mountain to tremble slightly. The white lightning, like sharp scissors, completely cleaved the Seven Fiends Banner in two, and the vengeful ghosts and malevolent energy on the banner vanished into ashes with a hiss.

"Hmm..."

As the Seven Fiend Banner vanished, Lingxu Zhenren, who had been imbued with the pure Yang essence blood, instantly suffered the strongest backlash since the start of the battle. His soul trembled violently, and a large amount of essence blood gushed from his chest. His eyes turned bloodshot as he glared at Lang Jiuchuan with a look of resentment and fear.

She actually managed to destroy the Seven Fiend Banner and even caused him, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, to suffer a backlash and regress in his cultivation. No matter how strong her soul was, this body would only hold her back and prevent her from unleashing her full power, thus hindering her. Yet, she was able to inflict backlash on him again and again, completely disregarding whether his spiritual energy would be depleted.

What if she ignores everything?
Fighting head-on would only cause his cultivation to regress further, bringing no benefit whatsoever. Lingxu Zhenren felt a sense of retreat; he did not want to die silently and meaninglessly like Zhengyangzi.

This woman is vicious and easily falls into demonic ways. If she is allowed to grow, she will become a great threat. He cannot keep her. He needs to find help to nip the threat in the bud!

Let her live a few more days.

Lingxu Zhenren tore through the void, intending to escape. He used a teleportation technique to block Lingxu Zhenren's path, then slammed his giant claw down, sending Lingxu Zhenren flying: "Trying to escape? Did you ask us first?"

　Every time I write about battles, I feel my vocabulary is shallow and my wording isn't fancy or awesome enough. I wonder why, and silently rub my bald head. It's all because I haven't read enough books!
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