Chapter 22: The Duel Part 2

  "Oh no!"

  Baring his teeth and brandishing his claws, with a fierce cry, Wei Jia, as if possessed by a demon, charged at Jiang Le savagely.

  Jiang Le swung the peach wood sword fiercely and slashed it hard on Wei Jia's body.

  But previously overbearing and fiercely attacking Momotarou, this time however had lost its effect.

  Wei Jia Yin smiled mockingly at Jiang Le, then stretched out her hands and grabbed Jiang Le's arm, throwing him heavily.

  His body flew out of control and landed four or five meters away, causing Jiang Le to grit his teeth in pain.

  "Ah!"

  Wei Jia, who had successfully counterattacked, took advantage of the situation and didn't show any mercy. Her figure flashed by, and she grabbed Jiang Le again, throwing him out violently.

  Jiang Le was thrown again, his internal organs aching severely, and he couldn't help but have a streak of blood trickle down from the corner of his mouth.

  But this is not the time to cry out in pain, if you don't pull yourself together now, you'll be beaten to death.

  Rolled a few times, dodged Wei Jia's another impact, Jiang Le crawled up and retreated to the side of Wei Fengbing.

  "Heavenly Master, you can't defeat her?" Wei Fengbing's face turned pale with worry.

  I'm going, I've worked so hard, and you're still mocking me!

  Jiang Le rolled his eyes and said with a tone of dissatisfaction, "What nonsense are you talking about? Evil can't defeat justice, I just wasn't careful for a moment."

  "Wei Fengbing was overjoyed: 'That Heavenly Master, hurry up and destroy that detestable little demon!'"

  Jiang Le's face was proud and arrogant, but in his heart he was bitter and desperate.

  What to do with this possessed little sister?

  "Xiao Le, this ghost servant is a notorious product of the Xichuan evil sect, born from the hybridization of human and beast. It was raised until it was nine years old, then dismembered and killed when the yin energy was strong at the Ghost Gate, and became a famous cruel and brutal entity after being blood-sacrificed for 49 days. However, this ghost servant's cultivation is not as powerful as the legend says, but rather much weaker."

  At this time, Mao Xiaofang in the pure Yang Bagua slowly reminded Jiang Le about the origin of the ghostly child.

  Ginger's one black line, Master! The apprentice got hurt and you only show up now. Are you happy seeing me get beaten?

  "Cough cough, I just want to know how to deal with it?" Jiang Le asked uncomfortably.

  Mao Xiaofang smiled and said, "It's very simple. Think of a way to trip the girl up, stick the talisman on the soles of her feet, and the ghost will not be able to stay in the human body."

  Jiang Le frowned and said: "This guy is possessed, his strength is astonishingly great, how can I defeat her? Is there an easier way?"

  Mao Xiaofang smiled and said: "Yes, use another Thunderbolt Divine Symbol to kill this girl. When the thunder reaches its peak, that ghost will also be finished."

  Jiang Le's language is blocked.

  "Alright, I'll find a way to get rid of this ghost kid."

  Mao Xiaofang continued: "What's terrifying about the Gui Tong isn't its possession, but rather the extremely evil yin energy contained within its body. It's cultivated from the collection of heaven and earth's yin energy, evil energy, and cold energy. As long as you're struck by this extremely evil yin energy, within three seconds your body will become stiff, and within ten seconds you'll turn into an ice person."

  "Damn, there's still a hidden trick!" Jiang Le was startled and a thread of vigilance rose in his heart. The ghostly path's sinister moves were indeed numerous, and if he wasn't careful, he would be caught off guard.

  At this time, Wei's body swayed again and rushed towards Jiang Le. Looking at her appearance, she would not stop until Jiang Le was dead.

  Jiang Le didn't dare to clash head-on, and Tian Gao's small eight-step movement continuously stepped out, pulling Wei Jia away to one side before running over to Wei Fengbing's side.

  "Little one, do you want to save your sister?" Jiang Le asked.

  Wei Fengbing hastily nodded: "I'll think about it."

  "Alright, I need your cooperation. When your sister gets closer to me, I'll find a way to entangle her, you look for an opportunity to rush up and stick these two talismans on the soles of her feet." Jiang Le said as he handed over two demon-expelling talismans.

  Wei Fengbing was startled and trembled with his voice: "No? Want me to go up?"

  Jiang Le was too lazy to waste words, and stared at him: "Are you going up or not? If not, I'll use the Thunder God Symbol to kill your sister right now, and that ghost will naturally die too."

  "No, I'll do it." Wei Fengbing hastily took over the talisman. He had just witnessed the power of thunder and lightning, and his sister, a mortal, would definitely not be able to withstand it.

  Jiang Le smiled contentedly and said, "That's good, you're ready. Opportunities are scarce, can't afford to miss them."

  Wei Feng nodded pitifully, his eyes tense as he stared at his sister who was rushing towards him, his heart filled with fear and worry. His hand holding the talisman was trembling.

  Jiang Le couldn't care about that much anymore. With his current low magical powers, it would be extremely difficult for him to deal with the possessed ghost child alone, and he absolutely needed help.

  Even if this helper doesn't look reliable.

  As Wei Jia's figure flashed and rushed over, Jiang Le didn't dodge or evade, instead gathering his strength to collide with her. Then, taking advantage of Wei Jia's momentary pause, he flipped his body over and grabbed both of her hands from behind, fiercely pulling them down to the ground together. Next, using his feet to entwine around Wei Jia's legs, Jiang Le suddenly shouted: "Brother, get on top now!"

  Wei Fengbing reacted and rushed to Jiang Le's side, asking: "What should I do?"

  Jiang Le almost vomited blood after hearing that, damn it! Didn't I just waste my breath earlier? Does this bastard want to kill me?!

  "Stick the charm on your sister's sole, quick, I'm going to collapse."

  Wei Fengbing hurriedly went to look for Wei Jia's foot.

  It seems that Wei Feng knew what he wanted to do, and with a fierce struggle, he kicked out the unprepared Wei Fengbing several meters away.

  I'm going, this useless guy.

  Jiang Le was despairing. The rich young master was indeed a rich young master, his combat strength was too poor, and he had entrusted the wrong person.

  Just as Jiang Le sighed, Wei Fengbing, who had been kicked flying, suddenly got up again, wiped the blood from his mouth and let out a fierce cry before charging forward once more.

  Jiang Le was overjoyed.

  Damn it, I underestimated him, this guy still has some guts.

  Come on, brother! That's it, showing manliness, you're so handsome!

  Wei Jia tried his old trick again, but this time Wei Feng's soldiers were prepared and grabbed hold of Wei Jia's leg, pinning it firmly to the ground.

  "Haha, not bad, not bad! Hurry up and stick the talisman, your sister is counting on you!" Jiang Le was truly overjoyed, Wei Feng's outburst had really opened his eyes wide, this kid must have a ruthless side to him too.

  "Sister, I want to save you." Wei Fengbing's face was ferocious as he tightly hugged Wei Jia's legs, which were constantly struggling. He looked at her feet and used one hand to slap the talisman on the soles of her feet.

  In an instant, a powerful exorcism light permeated her body, and Wei Jia suddenly let out a mournful cry. On her body, the illusory ghostly shadow of a child appeared, with a painful expression.

  "Bang!"

  Pain made Gui Tong even more brutal, one leg lifted high and kicked heavily into Wei Fengbing's abdomen. As a result, Wei Fengbing's eyes bulged out, his mouth wide open, but his throat couldn't make a sound.

  In a daze, Wei Fengbai used his last bit of strength to stick another talisman on the sole of his sister's other foot, then his body flipped over and he fainted to the ground.

  "Ah!" With this, a pair of feet shone brightly and transparently, and a virtual shadow was directly ejected from Wei Jia's body, flying far away.

  Jiang Le saw Gui Tong's shadow pop out and instantly grinned mischievously as he jumped up and chased after him.

  It's my turn again, isn't it?

  Before Guī Tóng could get up, Jiāng Lè pounced over and slapped a Town Evil Symbol on Guī Tóng's chest with his hand.

  Mmm!

  A burst of green smoke rose, and the ghostly children wailed incessantly, their evil aura dispersing but not diminishing.

  His body flew straight back seven or eight meters, then he raised his body, and a surge of evil energy emerged from him, dissolving the talisman on his chest.

  Seeing Jiang Le chasing after him again, Gui Tong's eyes gleamed with venom as he suddenly opened his mouth, and a black streak shot out from it.

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