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Chapter 66: Fireworks crash into merchant ship, leaving behind photos to prove the devil's whereabouts [Please read]

As Tang Hao uttered the syllables.

Those firecracker magic weapons that had not yet touched the merchant ship's shield suddenly exploded.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

There were a series of explosions, and several huge fireworks bloomed.

The fireworks spread along the shield and quickly enveloped most of the merchant ship.

Qian Wuji saw that Tang Hao looked calm, but he still felt a little nervous.

However, seeing this scene, he suddenly understood.

He couldn't help but sneer and said, "Boy, are you trying to attract the attention of the passengers on the ship? Haha, I'm not afraid to tell you, I have already activated the shielding formation, your efforts are just in vain."

The test was almost over. Since the opponent had no trump cards that could threaten him, and seeing that his men's attacks had little effect, he was ready to take action himself and capture the three people as soon as possible.

With a clang, he drew out his sword and was about to attack to break through the shield of the flying boat, but the young man stretched out a finger and shook it.

"is it?"

Tang Hao lowered his gaze, looking at the fireworks that completely enveloped the merchant ship, and chuckled softly, "Fall!"

Like a god holding the divine will, the merchant ship, although normal in appearance, capsized and fell rapidly downwards.

"How is this possible?" Qian Wuji was horrified and hurriedly communicated with the control center, trying to pull up the hull.

As a result, the merchant ship was like a trapped beast in a quagmire. The more it struggled, the deeper it sank.

Qian Wuji couldn't believe it: "How did you do that?"

Then, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The merchant ship had suddenly encountered such a drastic change, and the passengers would surely be alarmed. The irrelevant personnel he had previously considered would soon appear, but the war had already started, and there was no way to choose between the two options.

The only solution now is to kill!

Several swords were slashed out in succession, and the flying boat's shield flashed wildly, but it actually survived.

"Want to know?" Tang Hao asked with a smile, and at the same time threw two medium-grade spirit stones into the eye of the Lingshu formation.

Seeing this, Qian Wuji's eyes twitched, and he flew up, attacking continuously with the sword in his hand.

"I just want to kill you now!"

However, they saw that medium-grade spirit stones were continuously thrown into the center of the Lingshu formation. At the same time, except for the big guy, the other two people were also constantly injecting magic power.

No wonder the shield of this flying boat is so strong. For a formation, besides the scale of the arrangement, another key factor that determines its strength is the energy supply.

With such a disregard for cost, it would take a lot of effort for him to break it open.

But it just takes some effort.

With Qian Wuji's crazy attack, the defensive formation on the flying boat could no longer withstand it. The hull made a creaking sound and the shield quickly dimmed.

Tang Hao had been paying attention to the situation below. He saw the fireworks gradually disappear and the merchant ship's fall slowed down. At the same time, some people rushed out of the cabin and came to the deck, looking up at the battle situation here.

He immediately retracted his gaze and grinned at Qian Wuji: "I have to let you know."

The moment the flying boat's shield was broken, he threw out a firecracker magic weapon, which immediately hit the long sword that had not yet been put away.

"boom"

Countless sparks exploded, sweeping across the entire battle group.

Qian Wuji had just blocked the incoming flames with his sleeves when he suddenly felt the five elements of Qi around him surging.

His body fell uncontrollably, and no matter how he used the [Air Control Technique] or the [Wind Control Technique], he would lose control of his magic power the moment it left his body.

Seeing his men falling like dumplings, he was horrified and asked, "What kind of trick is this?"

In just a moment, everyone fell into the merchant ship's shield, which had stopped its fall.

Although he finally got rid of the strange fireworks that were like a thorn in his side, Qian Wuji couldn't be happy.

Because the flying boat also landed on the deck.

At this time, the deck and the observation deck were already filled with monks on board.

"Why did the merchant ship crash just now?"

"Is it because of this battle? Could it be that there are robbery cultivators attacking?"

"Robbery cultivators? Just the three young cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage on that flying boat? Are you kidding me?"

There was a loud noise in his ears and a buzzing in his head, and Qian Wuji felt dizzy.

A certain casual cultivator suddenly shouted, "What do the internal affairs of the Qinghua Sect have to do with us?"

This was like a thunderclap that woke Qian Wuji up: "Yes! I know they are disciples of the Qinghua Sect, but others don't know. I just need to kill them."

Qian Wuji suddenly raised his head, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.

He immediately shook the long sword in his hand and slashed at Tang Hao and the other two. Seeing this, Jiang Shenyin took a step forward, flipped his palm, and grasped a short-handled golden hammer.

Tang Hao held the Suanni pendant in his hand and was about to activate it.

Suddenly, a female cultivator wearing a pink and white fox fur cloak and a pink willow-leaf-shaped mask on her face appeared out of thin air on the flying boat. It was Bai Jue.

She just lightly pointed with her green fingers, and Qian Wuji's body suddenly stopped in mid-air.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Qian Wuji immediately took the initiative and shouted, "Could it be that fellow Daoist is also an accomplice of these thieves?"

Then he glanced around and said, "My fellow Taoists, please lend a hand and help us destroy these Tribulation Cultivators. My [Qinghua Sect] will reward you handsomely."

There were many disciples from the five major sects among the passengers, and they all took action upon seeing this. There were also quite a few independent cultivators who wanted to establish contact with the Qinghua Sect, and they were also tempted upon hearing this.

"Hehehe, a robber?" Bai Jue giggled, glanced at Tang Hao and the other two behind him, and waved his hand to send Qian Wuji flying.

He straightened his cloak and said, "I thought it was just a quarrel among the disciples of the Qinghua Sect."

"What do you mean?"

"Are those three also from the Qinghua Sect?"

"Let's see what's going on first."

Upon hearing this, the monks who had already rushed over stopped and watched.

When Bai Jue looked at him, Tang Hao understood what he meant. He took out his ID card and projected the blue-patterned emblem into the air again.

Then he said loudly: "We are outer disciples of the Qinghua Sect, this Qian Wuji..."

"Don't listen to the nonsense of these thieves. They pretended to be disciples of my sect and wanted to rob the ship, but I saw through their plan. Everyone, please..." Qian Wuji interrupted with a loud shout.

When the monks were wondering which side's words were true, they suddenly saw the blue emblem in the air disappear, replaced by a new image.

"We are outer disciples of the Qinghua Sect, currently on a mission for the sect. But the merchant ship manager is here in person? What should we address him as?"

……

"It seems that Manager Qian is indeed involved with the Demon Sect, and he intends to continue down this path. I have given you a chance."

……

wow...

As the video played, the monks present were immediately in an uproar.

"It turns out that the thief is crying thief!"

"This Qian Guanshi actually wants to take advantage of us, how despicable!"

Although Qian Wuji did not admit anything in person in the video, it was not difficult for everyone to figure out the truth based on the circumstances.

"It's over!" Qian Wuji slumped on the ground. He never expected that the other party actually had a photo stone and recorded the entire scene. Now he had no way to refute it.

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators stepped out from the crowd. The leader flashed his ID card and said, "I am Cao Lezhi, an inner sect disciple of Shuiling Peak. My three junior brothers, can you give me this image?"

Luo Kedi put away the photo stone and bowed, saying, "Brother Cao, if you have the photo stone, I will allow you to make a copy."

"This, I really don't have." Cao Lezhi glanced at several fellow disciples beside him, and they all shook their heads.

Things like photo stones are mostly collected by various sects and refined for use by law enforcement disciples when enforcing the law. Ordinary cultivators, especially low-level cultivators, rarely possess them.

Cao Lezhi also knew from previous events that these three junior brothers were quite cautious and probably would not hand over the evidence easily, nor would he force them.

After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Well, let's do this. We're all going to Dongliu Immortal City to garrison and practice. My three junior brothers, please join us in submitting the evidence to the Dongliu garrison."

Tang Hao and the others had no objection and readily agreed.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Cao Lezhi and others, the sect disciples among the passengers detained Qian Wuji and others, and arranged for people to operate the merchant ship to continue to Dongliu Xiancheng.

A farce came to an end.

On the observation deck.

Tang Hao bowed to Bai Jue and thanked him, "Thank you, Brother Bai, for your help earlier."

"Fellow Daoist Tang, when you thank someone, do you just touch your lips up and down?" Bai Jue's mask moved, as if he wrinkled his nose.

Tang Hao's expression froze for a moment, and he scratched his head. "Then, how would you like me to express my gratitude, Fellow Daoist Bai?"

Bai Jue curled the ends of her hair lightly with his fingertips, narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's talk!"

"Huh?" Tang Hao tilted his head in confusion.

But then, Bai Jue suddenly took off her mask, revealing a delicate and charming face.

With a charming smile, she said in a soft voice, "Mine."

(End of this chapter)