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Before Lin Qian'er's smile had faded, she heard Gu Fan transmit his voice, "What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?"

All three monks possess magical artifacts and secret techniques, and their cultivation levels are equally extraordinary. Gu Fan is not confident of defeating them unless he uses the Void Mirror.

But the Void Mirror is a true treasure, and using it here would be a waste.

Lin Qian'er's smile froze, and she transmitted her voice, "I still have a talisman on me, but it will take some time to activate."

Gu Fan nodded almost imperceptibly and transmitted his voice, "I'll try my best to hold them off. You seize the opportunity."

The moment the two finished communicating telepathically, the three monks made their move.

The rosary monk and the sword monk shouted at the same time, each revealing a golden body sixteen feet tall.

"Be careful, this is the fundamental secret technique of Jianglong Temple, combining offense and defense with astonishing power," Lin Qian'er whispered a warning.

Before Gu Fan could respond, the monk with the magic sword stepped forward, and a sword beam descended from the sky.

The two quickly scattered and dodged, causing the sword's edge to miss.

Gu Fan seized the opportunity to unleash a Heavenly Thunder Talisman. The monk with the magic sword parried with his sword, but unexpectedly, two pale bone spikes were hidden in the lightning, which suddenly stabbed at his abdomen.

The bone spur immediately pierced three inches into the golden body, and then quickly flew back at Gu Fan's summons.

After the bone spur was pulled out, two holes appeared on Jin's body. Strangely, no blood flowed out, and the holes slowly contracted.

But the monk with the magic sword clearly didn't come without a price; he cried out in pain as the bone spike struck his back, his anger rising even higher.

"The Dharma Body of the Martial Dao is at least far inferior."

Gu Fan immediately understood the strength of the golden body, and a sense of confidence welled up within him.

The monk with the magic sword missed his first attack, and the other two immediately took action.

The rosary beads in the monk's palm scattered, turning into a halo of light that bound Lin Qian'er. However, unexpectedly, a shadow spread out from under Lin Qian'er's feet again, and she disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The prayer beads lost their target and flew in an arc towards Gu Fan again.

Lightning flashed wildly on the Vajra Pestle as it was hurled towards Gu Fan.

The tortoise-shell shield flew out just in time, trembled a few times, and blocked all the lightning.

Just then, the prayer beads flew to the top of Gu Fan's head and tightened instantly. Unexpectedly, Gu Fan's figure exploded into a ball of fire.

"It's an illusion!" The rosary monk immediately realized.

At the same time, Gu Fan appeared several feet away, and took out several spirit talismans with his backhand. The talisman paper was dark yellow and the runes were red, all of which were second-tier spirit talismans.

Previously, during the battle with Wang Zhengfeng, most of the first-tier spirit talismans he had prepared were used up. If he wanted to restrain the three people in front of him, he would need second-tier spirit talismans.

Three talismans flew out of her hand.

The first one was the Heavenly Sword Talisman, which fiercely stabbed down towards the purple-gold alms bowl on the head of the rosary-adorned monk.

The second one is the Mountain-Suppressing Talisman, which reappears as an illusory mountain peak, pressing down heavily on the monk with the magic sword.

The third one is the Ice Prison Talisman, which instantly condenses nine ice pillars, each three feet thick, into the air and swiftly pierces towards the Vajra-subduing monk.

"Where did this sorcerer get so many talismans?!" The three monks were immediately shocked.

A single second-tier spirit talisman is worth as much as dozens of first-tier spirit talismans. Whether it is a suitable animal hide or talisman ink, both are quite valuable. Gu Fan's actions at this moment are no different from scattering spirit stones.

The Heavenly Sword and the Purple Gold Bowl were locked in a stalemate. The Dharma Sword Monk, with his early Foundation Establishment cultivation, managed to stop the illusory mountain from falling by repeatedly slashing with his Dharma Sword. On the other hand, the Demon-Subduing Pestle Monk handled the situation with ease.

The vajra crackled with lightning, shattering the ice pillar with a single swing.

The monk with the vajra pestle was surprised that the ice pillar was dissolved so easily. But in the next instant, the broken ice pillar suddenly turned into cold air, and ice shards grew on the sixteen-foot-tall golden body, instantly sealing him in the ice shards.

Not only that, a chill pierced through his golden body, drilling into his lungs and internal organs, as if trying to freeze his magical power.

Gu Fan's eyes lit up at the sight, and he immediately felt that a second-grade high-quality Ice Prison Talisman was worth it!

The Ice Prison Talisman may seem the least impressive, but it is actually the highest grade of the three talismans. Even with Gu Fan's talisman cultivation, his success rate in drawing it is only about 50%.

The talisman paper used came from the soft skin of the belly of a deep-sea cold toad that was killed while guarding Bibo Island, and the talisman ink was the blood of the deep-sea cold toad. Only two Ice Prison Talismans were drawn after exhausting the entire animal skin.

They spared no expense in expending spiritual talismans to temporarily suppress the three monks.

However, Gu Fan dared not be careless at all. He patted his storage bag and eight short spears flew out, all sticking around the monk with the magic sword. The Golden Lock Formation was activated instantly, turning into eight chains that wrapped around the monk with the magic sword.

Unexpectedly, the monk with prayer beads shouted, and the purple-gold alms bowl shattered the Heavenly Sword. He then threw the prayer beads at the illusory mountain peak, cooperating with the magic sword cultivator to shatter the illusory mountain peak.

The magic sword swept horizontally, severing the eight short spears in half the instant the chains wrapped around him were in place.

At the same time, a muffled sound came from the Ice Prison, followed by a loud explosion, and the Vajra-wielding monk, covered in frost, broke free.

A cold glint flashed in Gu Fan's eyes. He merged the Yin and Yang Wheels into one and slashed at the newly freed Vajra-wielding monk. The two wheels collided with the lightning-streaked Vajra-wielding monk, sparks flying everywhere.

A sharp pain shot through his back. Without thinking, Gu Fan summoned his tortoise-shell shield to block it, only to be met with a powerful sword strike from the magic sword monk. The tortoise-shell shield could no longer hold and shattered into pieces.

A sharp pain shot through his back. Without thinking, Gu Fan summoned his tortoise-shell shield to block it, only to be met with a powerful sword strike from the magic sword monk. The tortoise-shell shield could no longer hold and shattered into pieces.

The rosary beads, radiating golden light, followed. Gu Fan then summoned the scale shield he had obtained from the man in black robes. Upon being struck by the rosary beads, the shield's light dimmed, and several cracks appeared.

Only then did the Yin-Yang Twin Wheels fly back backward.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Fan had used all his trump cards, and his magic power was also depleted by 30%. His tortoise shell shield, scale shield, eight short spears, and three spirit talismans were all used up, but he still failed to cause any damage to the three monks.

"Is Lin Qian'er not ready yet?" Gu Fan asked anxiously.

Suddenly, a clear and melodious pipa sound reached his ears, and Gu Fan was overjoyed, while the three monks were taken aback.

Lin Qian'er, who had been hiding in the shadows, finally appeared, holding a jade pipa in her hands. Her face was partially obscured, making her look exceptionally beautiful, but her eyes held a murderous glint.

With delicate fingers, she gently plucked and twisted the strings, unleashing a continuous stream of wind blades that flew towards the three monks.

The rosary-beaded monk then levitated the golden alms bowl above his head, catching three wind blades in one go. With a crisp "crack," a crack appeared on the golden alms bowl.

The monk's expression changed drastically. Under his horrified gaze, the cracks grew larger and larger before exploding with a deafening roar.

Before he could dodge, a wind blade sliced ​​across his neck, and his sixteen-foot-tall golden body vanished instantly, leaving behind a headless corpse gushing blood on the ground.

The monk with the magic sword fared even worse; after only withstanding two wind blades, his magic sword broke in two and was then cut in half at the waist.

Only the monk with the Vajra Pestle, whose body blazed with lightning, managed to withstand two wind blades in succession, but this was also because Lin Qian'er did not consider him her primary target.

Just when Gu Fan thought he had won, the pipa music suddenly stopped.

Lin Qian'er's face was as white as paper, and the jade pipa in her hand transformed into a talisman and fell down.

"Her magic power is insufficient!"

Previously, she had dealt with four monks in the cave, and after leaving the cave, she used various spells. Being able to kill two monks was already a testament to her profound magical power.

Gu Fan made a decisive move, and the Crimson Sun Heavenly Sword appeared in his palm. He raised it high above his head, and more than half of his magic power immediately poured into the Crimson Sun Heavenly Sword, causing crimson flames to ignite on its blade.

With a sudden swing, the Crimson Sun Heavenly Sword transformed into a sharp blade and slashed towards the monk with the Vajra Pestle.

This move is called "Radiant Flame Slash," a killing move recorded in the "Red Sun Demon-Slaying Scripture." Once used, it consumes at least 30% of one's mana. Gu Fan once used this move to cut off the head of a dragon.

The Blazing Slash, imbued with 50% of Gu Fan's magical power, flew rapidly toward the last remaining enemy and collided with the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

Under the monk's despairing gaze, the vajra that had been with him for decades only held for a moment before breaking in two, its crimson blade slicing through his body and flying further and further away.

A moment later, a burst of light rose from dozens of feet away, and the monk's half-body slid down at an angle.

The broken Vajra pestle fell to the ground with a clang.

Gu Fan and Lin Qian'er exchanged a glance and acted simultaneously. They popped a Qi-restoring pill into their mouths, picked up the monk's storage bag, and ran away.

The two ran for more than ten miles in one breath until they disappeared into a forest before they stopped to rest.

They leaned against each other under the tree, shoulder to shoulder. The faint fragrance wafted into Gu Fan's nostrils. He turned his head and met Lin Qian'er's gentle eyes.

For some reason, the two of them burst out laughing at the same time.