Confucian and Taoist scholar

Chapter 80 Suppressing Bai Jin
Bai Jin stood there, his clothes were torn and his exposed skin was covered with many long and thin bloodstains, which were the traces left by the raging Haoran sword energy.

It is said that Confucian and Taoist literary treasures will have a certain impact on the combat effectiveness of Confucian and Taoist scholars.

Bai Jin didn't expect that the methods Lu Zheng displayed could hurt him.

I had originally wanted to play a trick on these two uninvited guests, but in the end, they were the only ones watching the show while I made him look so embarrassed.

"You, really deserve to die!"

Bai Jin looked at Lu Zheng with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lu Zheng swung his sword, but did not stop his attack.

Bai Jin is a monster who has reached the third realm, one realm higher than him, and should not be taken lightly.

Lu Zheng quickly took out another treasure. The paper of this treasure was slightly different. Even before it was opened, it exuded an extraordinary aura.

The treasure unfolded in an instant, revealing only a single large blood-red character written with a vermilion brush.

"punish!"

In a corner of the cultural treasure, there is a small official seal, which is the seal of the Kaiyang County Magistrate.

This Wenbao was written by Li Yuanyou with his own literary spirit and was blessed with the power of the imperial seal, making it extraordinary.

Suddenly, Wenbao glowed brightly red.

A blood-red word "执" took shape in the air, carrying a strong murderous aura as it rushed towards Bai Jin at a rapid speed.

In this area, there is only a trace of evil spirit left.

If we don’t kill Bai Jin, who else can we kill?
Before Bai Jin could counterattack Lu Zheng, he saw the word "punish" coming towards him.

It was shocked and even felt that this word had locked its energy, leaving it nowhere to hide.

Bai Jin didn't have time to think about it, he could only circulate the demonic energy in his body and respond hastily.

The blood-red characters instantly bombarded Bai Jin's body, and he was enveloped by a murderous aura.

Bai Jin was caught off guard and took several steps back, his blood and energy surging in chaos.

"puff……"

Bai Jin was shocked and opened his mouth to spit out a pool of smelly blood.

But in just a moment, Bai Jin's momentum weakened significantly.

How could it be easy to take over a county magistrate's handwritten writing and the official seal?
An Jing looked at it and shook his head slightly. When fighting, underestimating the enemy is a big taboo.

Even if someone seems to be less capable than you, you should not underestimate him. Who knows if he has any powerful tricks or life-saving trump cards.

I think this rat demon has been living freely in the mountains for too long and has forgotten how to fight.

Lu Zheng was surrounded by a layer of righteousness. He used his body skills and rushed towards Bai Jin with a long sword in hand. The sword energy was sharp and intimidating.

Before Bai Jin could even catch his breath, he saw Lu Zheng coming towards him with great momentum.

Its eyes flashed, and it clenched its hand, holding a black broadsword. It swung the sword, and the evil spirit surged, turning into a strong wind and sword energy, slashing towards Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng shook his wrist, and the long sword thrust forward, and the mighty sword energy shattered the knife energy.

A cold light pointed directly at Bai Jin's heart.

Bai Jin reacted quickly, dodged to the side, and swung his sword again.

Then, it opened its mouth and let out a sharp, piercing sound.

The sound has strong penetrating power, spreading to all the passages and echoing continuously.

Lu Zheng knew that Bai Jin was summoning his men, so he had to fight quickly.

If a large group of demons and ghosts really came, they would be attacked by the group and would be hard to escape after exhausting their strength.

After Bai Jin roared, its body shape began to change.

The originally weak man quickly transformed into a big white rat with a strong physique, his muscles bulging into blocks and having a metallic luster.

Bai Jin swung his sword towards Lu Zheng again, the force of the sword was so strong and powerful that it was even stronger than before.

Fortunately, Lu Zheng's physique had been refined twice, so he wasn't completely powerless in the face of such a blow. Bai Jin bared his teeth and said coldly, "You, a scholar, do have some skills. Do you practice both civil and military arts? It's a shame you're still a little short of the mark..."

Lu Zheng faced the enemy calmly. After blocking Bai Jin's sword, he flew back to create some distance and reached into his arms with one hand.

Bai Jin's eyes were cold, thinking that Lu Zheng still wanted to use some treasure, so he flew closer and did not give Lu Zheng any chance.

However, Lu Zheng was just making a feint.

He pushed his big hand forward quickly, and a palm-sized mountain appeared in front of him, smashing towards Bai Jin at a rapid speed.

Bai Jin looked at this tiny hill that seemed to be condensed from fog and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

After what happened before, Bai Jin didn't want to take this attack head-on.

It tried to dodge, but was a step too late.

In just a moment, a terrifying force enveloped Bai Jin.

Bai Jin felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

Bai Jin's body froze and he fell to the ground.

It also reacted quickly, supporting itself on the ground with its hands, trying to stand up.

However, the strange mountain scene suppressed Bai Jin, and the powerful suppressing force made him unable to move.

What is this? An Jing's beautiful eyes flickered. For a moment, she couldn't tell what method Lu Zheng was using. She thought it was the power of some cultural treasure.

Lu Zheng raised his hand and took out a number of cultural treasures to activate them. The righteous energy contained in them was infused into the mountain, increasing its power and maintaining its shape.

The strange vision on the mountain was shining brightly, and under the suppression force, Bai Jin's demonic power was being reduced little by little.

Bai Jin even felt the decline of his own cultivation and realm, which could not be easily recovered by healing.

"no, you can not……"

Bai Jin was terrified. All his years of practice were destroyed in an instant. This was undoubtedly the biggest fear for him.

However, what responded to it was Lu Zheng's long sword.

With a slash of sword, one of Bai Jin's arms fell off.

Having lost the support of one arm, Bai Jin fell to the ground.

Bai Jin was terrified and uneasy. He knew that he had been defeated because he underestimated the enemy.

"Somebody come!"

Bai Jin roared with all his might, trying to make a final struggle to get his subordinates to rescue him.

An Jing glanced sideways and could vaguely hear some noises coming from the passage. It should be a lot of demons and ghosts rushing over.

Her expression was calm as she raised her hand and took out a talisman.

The talisman was activated, and suddenly a sword energy emerged, then turned into a stream of light and rushed into the nearest passage.

After just a few breaths, the passages became quiet, without any unusual sounds.

Bai Jin's heart sank when he saw this. It turned out that these two people were very talented and not those ordinary second-level practitioners.

Considering that the two knew it was a third-level monster, yet they still dared to come into the mountains and made it all the way smoothly, they must have real abilities.

Thinking of this, Bai Jin regretted it deeply. If he had thought of this earlier and been more vigilant, even if he couldn't beat Lu Zheng and the others, he would have been able to escape unscathed.

Lu Zheng swung his sword again and cut off Bai Jin's arm.

Under the influence of the strange phenomenon in the mountains, Bai Jin's cultivation level was greatly damaged, and he quickly fell from the third realm to the second realm.

The power of the vision was also exhausted, and the small mountain slowly dissipated.

Now Bai Jin is powerless to resist, and even without the strange phenomenon to suppress him, he can no longer escape.

Lu Zheng held the sword and looked at Bai Jin, then said calmly, "Can you tell me now?"

(End of this chapter)