The young driver's beautiful boss

Three evil spirits pounced on Tang Bei like lightning. Their attacks were extremely strange, without any tricks, baring their fangs and claws like wild wolves pouncing on their prey.

Tang Bei quickly dodged, avoiding a direct confrontation. He didn't know their strength, and a head-on battle would likely end badly.

Nobody knows what other tricks Zhang Heng has up his sleeve!

Shhhhhh.

Tang Bei desperately dodged, but the three evil spirits relentlessly attacked him, like a cat chasing a mouse.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Heng laughed triumphantly, "Tang Bei, accept your fate!"

"No one has ever survived against me!"

Tang Bei didn't answer him, dodging and searching for a way to deal with the evil spirit.

More than ten seconds later, he finally found it in the inheritance!

The only way to deal with evil spirits is through magic!

Ordinary attacks are completely ineffective.

For example, ordinary martial artists cannot harm evil spirits at all, because evil spirits are not physical entities, but a special kind of energy.

Only when there is a significant difference in strength can one overcome all techniques with brute force!

To verify if this was true, Tang Bei suddenly unleashed his power, increasing his speed, circling behind the evil spirits, and punching the nearest one.

boom.

I punched it.

But it all came to nothing!

It is impossible to harm it at all.

The fist passed right through its body, as if it had hit the air.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng said in a sinister tone, "Tang Bei, give up resisting. Don't make a futile struggle."

"dream!"

Tang Bei said bloodthirstyly, "Zhang Heng, you can't kill me! Today, the one who deserves to die is you!"

"Hmph, stubborn as a mule!"

Zhang Heng roared angrily, "Die!"

He made a hand seal again, bit his finger until blood gushed out, and used the blood as ink to draw his name in the air.

"Heaven and earth are pure and clear; with my essence and blood, grant me power!"

Zhang Heng's blood drifted toward the three evil spirits, and strange things happened again.

The evil spirit that was originally shrouded in black energy has changed!

The black aura on their bodies disappeared, replaced by a crimson light, incredibly scarlet.

Their eyes are like laser pointers.

Its lethality has surged once again!

Not only that, they are several times larger!

The pressure on Tangbei has increased dramatically!

I was almost hurt by them several times.

His brows were furrowed, his expression grave, knowing that if things continued like this, he would surely die!

The energy expenditure is too great, and if my speed slows down, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Hahaha, Tang Bei, let's see what else you can do."

There are many ways to deal with evil spirits, but it requires the help of other things, such as cinnabar, peach wood swords, lightning-struck wood, runes, or various magical artifacts...

Right now, Tang Bei has nothing.

He could only use one of the most advanced methods, but he wasn't sure if it would succeed.

Tang Bei bit his finger and smeared the blood on his forehead.

"Heaven and earth are clear and pure, and all evil cannot invade..."

Tang Bei suddenly stopped. He stopped dodging and began chanting incantations, making hand seals with one hand and drawing runes in the air with the other.

While doing these things, he also activated his spiritual power and used it to enhance his abilities.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Heng was shocked and exclaimed in disbelief, "Tang Bei, you're actually a cultivator!"

"I never expected you to know esoteric arts!"

"Hmph, I really underestimated you."

"So what? I'm going to kill you..."

At this moment, Zhang Heng had completely gone mad, his face contorted in rage, he had lost all reason, and all he could see was killing.

"Evil Spirit Slaying Technique!"

"Destroy!"

Suddenly, Tang Bei roared, his whole body glowing with golden light, like a sun.

Under the golden light, the three evil spirits vanished instantly.

Become!

Tang Bei was overjoyed. He had been quite unsure of himself, wondering if he could succeed, since this was his first time using it.

This had not been studied before.

With the evil spirit vanquished, Tang Bei looked at Zhang Heng and said, "What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Bring them on!"

"Zhang Heng, today I, Tang Beiding, will execute you!"

Jie Jie Jie...

Zhang Heng let out a chilling laugh that sent shivers down one's spine. His expression was extremely strange; at that moment, he seemed inhuman.

"Tang Bei, you want to kill me?"

"You think you can kill me just because you know some mystical arts? What wishful thinking!"

"You forced me into this! Since that's how it is, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

"Next, you will be torn to pieces alive."

Ah!

Zhang Heng roared to the sky, spread his arms wide, and shouted, "Summoning of evil spirits! Use my body as a vessel, let the evil spirits enter my body!"

In an instant, Zhang Heng's face cracked like tree bark, and countless black wisps spread across his skin.

His aura was surging rapidly.

Black smoke billowed into the sky.

Under the constant erosion of the dark energy, Zhang Heng's eyes changed, becoming cold, bloodthirsty, and cruel, devoid of any humanity...

Ultimately, he was completely possessed by the evil spirit.

The Zhang Heng of today is no longer the Zhang Heng of today; his body has been possessed by an evil spirit, and he is like a puppet.

Seeing this, Tang Bei felt his scalp tingle. He never expected that Zhang Heng would go to such lengths to kill him!

Evil spirits possessing the body is extremely difficult to deal with.

This is more difficult than the last one!

Because the evil spirit was inside Zhang Heng's body, the previous method could not harm him.

The only way to overcome all methods is through brute force!

The only solution is to kill Zhang Heng, so that his body and soul may perish.

Hehehe.

Zhang Heng moved, locking onto Tang Bei and launching a fierce, brutal, and simple attack.

Relying on his ferocious and powerful strength, he only used his fists to smash.

However, despite its seemingly brutal nature, it is extremely difficult to defend against.

Because strength is fundamental.

If you have enough power, no feint will work.

Moreover, his speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and Tang Bei could only rely on his sense of danger to avoid him.

Bang bang bang.

A dozen seconds later, Tang Bei was in a sorry state, sweating profusely and panting heavily.

Intense combat takes a huge toll.

He won't last long.

Tang Bei stared intently at Zhang Heng, thinking, if magic can't deal with him, what about the Primordial God-Slaying Technique?

It can absorb the cultivation of ancient martial artists, but it's uncertain whether it can absorb the power of evil spirits!

Forget it, let's take a gamble!

Tang Bei's eyes hardened. Rather than wasting his energy like this, he decided to take the initiative.

He frantically activated the Primordial Devouring God Technique, hoping to absorb the power of the evil spirits and have a glimmer of hope for survival.

If not, the odds are against them!

Tang Bei nimbly dodged the incoming fist, then knelt on the ground and slid quickly across it.

He braced himself on the ground with both hands and swept his leg at Zhang Heng.

boom.

The powerful force caused Zhang Heng to lose his balance, and his body swayed, but he did not fall to the ground.

Tang Bei immediately sprang up, grabbed his hand, and used the Primordial Devouring God Technique to try to absorb the power of the evil spirit!

it works!

But Zhang Heng could still move!

He felt his power disappear and became even more agitated, throwing a punch at Tang Bei.

boom.

Tang Bei was blasted away.

Zhang Heng rushed over and threw another punch, this time aimed at his head.

Tang Bei was instantly enveloped by death...

Just when he thought he was doomed, Zhang Heng's movements suddenly slowed down, and his strength began to disappear.

ah ah ah ah...

Zhang Heng let out a scream that was worse than death. His body was trembling as if he had been electrocuted, and blood was flowing from his eyes, nose, and mouth.