Chapter 23: The Master Makes His Move
"Until the evil yin energy, it has been waiting for this move of yours."
Seeing the black streak, Jiang Le sneered and activated the Luobao Golden Money.
A strong suction force appeared, and the black belt that had just arrived beside Jiang Le suddenly disappeared as if it had touched a magnet.
The ghost child is grinning from ear to ear, and seeing this, he was stunned.
Where is my evil yin energy?
Reacted once, no response, as if vanished into thin air.
Jiang Le laughed loudly, and the Golden Money Fruit was indeed awesome. The extremely evil yin energy had been absorbed and transformed by it, merging into a white light ball in the space of money.
This is the heavenly energy of the universe automatically absorbing gold and money, then gathering together.
The ability of the Spirit Gathering is absolutely against the heavens, absorbing all scattered spiritual energy, gathering into a spiritual energy sphere, constantly refining and returning to its origin. If there is enough spiritual energy, it can even be transformed into pre-heavenly spiritual energy, which may have existed only several thousand or tens of thousands of years ago.
Of course, now is not the time to be happy. Guī Tóng has lost his greatest reliance. If he doesn't severely punish the fallen, it would be a waste of the opportunity created by Luò Bǎo's money.
"Ada, look at my talisman." Jiang Le's spirit was stirred up, and he went forward to slap a talisman onto the ghost child's face.
Bang!
Ah!
The ghost child let out a miserable shriek and flew up, rolling on the ground several times after falling down.
Jiang Le continued his pursuit, constantly attacking Gui Tong. The damage from the law light kept accumulating on its body, making it somewhat illusory.
"Ah, Konnichiwa desu ne."
At this moment, in the forest outside the Wei Mansion, the face of the Taoist robe old man was also getting paler and paler. Apparently, the injury to the ghostly boy who shared his blood and energy had also caused him harm.
Only saw the Taoist robe old man's face was ferocious, his hands pinched the law seal, from the altar grabbed a handful of gray and white things, sprinkled against the altar.
Boom!
The greyish white things turned into a miserable green through the candlelight. In an instant, it made the forest look gloomy.
Then, the old man in a Taoist robe picked up a small porcelain bottle that suddenly jumped on the table and turned to look at his two helpers behind him.
Seeing the terrifying expression of the Taoist elder, the two helpers were frightened and turned pale.
"Master, Master, what are you going to do?"
The old man in Taoist robes sneered and said: "I've raised you for over a decade now, it's time for you to repay my kindness."
The two helpers' faces changed greatly, and they immediately knelt down on the ground, pleading: "Master, don't kill us."
"Hmph, as long as I obtain the orthodox Taoist method and achieve the correct result. Later on, you can also be ranked among the ghosts and gods, this is your chance to sacrifice yourself for merit, don't waste words, open your mouth." The old man in the Taoist robe snorted angrily.
The two helpers looked pale and exchanged a glance before suddenly turning around and rushing towards the Taoist priest with a loud shout.
"The ignorant thing." The Taoist elder was furious, his foot stomped the Tian Gang, and the big stick in his hand swung fiercely twice, smashing onto the heads of the two helpers. Directly smashing them to a bloody head, falling to the ground and dying.
Without looking at the two corpses on the ground, the Taoist priest slowly opened the porcelain bottle, and a burst of green light emerged, floating continuously.
The next moment, the green light seemed to be attracted and flew out of the porcelain bottle, falling among the corpses on the ground. In an instant, the two corpses on the ground shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a brief moment, the two corpses only had their clothes left, which were corroded and emitting green smoke.
Seeing the green light, the old man in the Taoist robe was overjoyed and suddenly pinched his fingers to make a decisive gesture. He rapidly recited a few sentences of the Taoist scripture, then suddenly glared with his eyes wide open, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of vital energy.
A dark light flashed in the midst of the essence, merging into the green light.
The old man in the Taoist robe stood still on the spot, unmoving.
Black light and green light merged, encircled the altar and flew around in a circle, then turned around and rushed straight to the Wei Mansion.
Bang.
Continuously being attacked, Gui Tong had been beaten until his soul began to disperse, completely without any power to resist.
After all, its most evil is the extremely evil yin energy. If Jiang Le didn't have the protection of the golden treasure, he would really be in trouble.
But now, having lost his greatest reliance, Kui became an instant target.
Jiang Le didn't hold back, nor did he show any mercy. This ghostly child was an evil creature to begin with, and its body was thick with the aura of blood and murder. One glance was enough to tell that it had harmed many people, and its malevolent energy was suffocating. With his current level of cultivation, there was no way to exorcise it, leaving only one option: annihilation.
Once again, he sent the Ghost Child flying, and Jiang Le picked up the Peachwood Sword that had been knocked out of his hand by the Ghost Child earlier. He bit his middle finger, and a streak of essence blood mixed with spiritual energy was applied to the Peachwood Sword.
Buzz!
The peach wood sword suddenly emitted a strong red glow.
"Die!" Leaping up, Jiang Le was about to deliver the final blow to Gui Tong, sending its soul flying.
Just then, something unexpected happened.
A burst of green light suddenly shot out and directly pierced into the body of the ghostly child.
In an instant, the ghostly child's eyes snapped open, and the red glow suddenly transformed into a blue light. The soul that had been somewhat scattered was instantly solidified, and the evil aura on its body increased by several times.
The peach wood sword pierced into the ghost child fiercely.
However, a burst of green light flashed on the ghostly child's body, and the peach wood sword trembled with a loud noise, suddenly bursting open and turning into a piece of shattered wood.
Jiang Le was shocked and quickly retreated several meters.
Looking at Gui Tong's increasingly terrifying aura, Jiang Le felt that his own aura was so inferior that it couldn't be washed away even by the waters of three rivers and five lakes.
Damn it, why are you so unreliable? Every time we're about to settle things, you suddenly change your mind. Do you think you're Ultraman or something?
However, Guī Tóng has become even more formidable, and no matter how much they complain, they still have to fight.
Jiang Le's footsteps moved slowly and stopped beside the law platform, only then did he stop his feet, vigilantly looking at the ghost child.
"Are you the successor of the orthodox Taoist school?" Guī Tóng did not attack, but instead looked at Jiāng Lè and spoke up, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.
Upon hearing Gui Tong's humanized question, Jiang Le was taken aback, then his expression turned solemn and he gritted his teeth, saying: "It seems you're the evil Daoist who dueled with me, humph, quite a few tricks up your sleeve."
The ghostly youth sized up Jiang Le several times, saying: "Your magical powers are indeed pure and upright, but you've only just broken through the Condensing Method, you're not my match. Now, as long as you hand over the Orthodox Daoist Scripture in your possession and promise me you won't interfere with the Wei family's affairs again, I'll spare your life."
Jiang Le was taken aback.
I didn't expect this guy, apart from causing trouble for the Wei family, actually pays attention to his own family?
I'm going, what's your way? Are you still asleep?
"Hmph, don't try to scare me here, I'm not someone who can be intimidated. If you have the ability, beat me first and then talk." Jiang Le said disdainfully.
"If you don't drink the toast, you'll be punished with a penalty drink. Then let you taste some bitter head." The green light in Gui Tong's eyes surged, and his figure flashed, quickly arriving at Jiang Le's side, slapping down heavily with one hand.
I'm going, at such a fast speed.
Jiang Le was shocked and his body couldn't make any evasive movements, being slapped by Gui Tong and sent flying five or six meters away.
"Pffft!"
At this moment, Jiang Le couldn't hold back anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body felt like it was about to collapse.
"This is terrible! After transforming, it's even more powerful than Ultraman. Master, I won't be able to hold on!" Jiang Le cried out for help.
"Ah, it's actually me who didn't notice that this guy has even cultivated a Netherworld Demon Worm. It seems like the world is really in its final stages of decline. This rare demonic path divine worm can actually be obtained by an unorthodox cultivator like you, but unfortunately your Blood Refining Demon Worm doesn't have the correct method and wasted such a divine worm."
A sigh, a red light flew out of Jiang Le's yellow cloth bag and landed on the ground, turning into a figure. It was Mao Xiaofang, who was wearing a fluttering robe and had an upright air about him.

