Chapter 49: Blood Rune
I don't think much of this fight, I'm not sure about Tianzhe's abilities, and neither is Zhao Feiyu. I know what Zhao Feiyu is thinking, he just wants to take back the reputation of Guo Jianhua's disciple. Or rather, Zhao Feiyu wants to show Tianzhe how powerful his personally taught disciple is.
Zhao Feiyu was dusting with one hand, and his face was filled with a relaxed expression. Tianzhe's face showed a hint of mocking smile, then he took a few steps back, creating some distance between him and Zhao Feiyu.
I took a glance at Old Man Guo sitting next to me and leaned in close, whispering in his ear: "Who do you think will win?"
Old Guo shook his head and said with a frown: I also can't make it clear.
Kong Yiyi was also worried about Zhao Feiyu's situation, and several times he wanted to stand up but was pulled back by me. I shook my head and said to him: This is Feiyu's own way of fighting, we have no right to interrupt.
Although Kong Yi understood what I said, his concern for Zhao Feiyu would not decrease. I simply took out the meteorite and placed it on the table. I saw Yin Zhouyang's somewhat complicated eyes, and my heart was always worried.
Zhao Feiyu brushed off the dust on his shoulder, as if waiting for the heavens to move. Indeed, it was not suitable to launch a rash attack at this moment. Zhao Feiyu's cautious nature had not changed in the slightest.
Tian took out four red talismans from the package, I frowned and looked at Tian's talismans, feeling that something was off. There were some black patterns on the talismans, I carefully identified those patterns, and finally remembered that thing!
Blood Rune Ghost Pattern! Blood Rune Ghost Pattern!
Such an evil thing actually appeared here, I was a bit emotional, but when I looked at Zhao Feiyu's face, I became much calmer.
Is he confident in dealing with this thing? My hands clenched into fists unintentionally, and I was very nervous. When I saw a small calabash on Yin Zhouyang's hand, I felt that Jianghe had made sufficient preparations this time.
Blood talisman ghost pattern. Using the blood of a person with extreme yin to dye the blood talisman, and then sealing the vengeful spirit with heavier resentment inside the blood talisman. Nourished by the intense yin blood, the ability of the fierce ghost is probably not that simple. Suddenly, he took out four blood talismans, and the killing karma on his hands was extremely heavy.
Zhao Feiyu still looked at the four blood talismans with a ghostly pattern, expressionless. Then, he pretended that he hadn't seen anything and closed his eyes, probably slowly opening his heavenly eye. I also opened my own ghost eye, thinking that I could see more clearly.
Zhao Feiyu slowly opened his eyes, and the sky was already in a state of incantation, with four fierce ghosts about to jump out from the blood talisman. However, there was not a hint of fear on Zhao Feiyu's face.
At this time, the four fierce ghosts had thoroughly left the blood talisman. The temperature in the scene seemed to have dropped, and I only felt a chilling coldness, as well as an unpleasant resentment.
"These four fierce ghosts were raised by me personally, if you can seal them, I'll help you drink your wine." Tian Zhe lifted his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Zhao Feiyu simply held the duster in his right hand, and with his left hand, he fished out four clean blue talismans from his pants pocket. I was really worried for Zhao Feiyu, as it would be a huge drain on his spiritual energy to draw four ghost-sealing talismans in such a short time, even with the help of the demon-suppressing brush.
Four fierce ghosts surrounded Zhao Feiyu, these four fierce ghosts had no thoughts at all, even if they did, it was the Heavenly Master's control over them. The Heavenly Master, on the other hand, looked confident and certain of victory.
A fierce ghost rushed towards Zhao Feiyu, who adjusted his direction and then swung his dustpan fiercely at the ghost!
When the dust was swept onto a ghostly hand, the severed ghostly hand turned into a ball of ash. The heavenly being just chuckled and soon, the severed ghostly hand grew back again.
Zhao Feiyu realized that something was wrong, and his eyebrows furrowed even more. He had to prevent these few evil spirits from launching a sneak attack while also drawing talismans. It seemed like it would be quite difficult.
I don't know what method Zhao Feiyu will use to deal with it, I put half of my attention on the small calabash in Yin Zhouyang's hand, afraid that he would do something.
Four fierce ghosts have come forward to engage in close combat with Zhao Feiyu. As the saying goes, "two fists are hard to contend with four hands", even if it's just me and Zhao Feiyu, dealing with four fierce ghosts is a very difficult task. Perhaps that's why Heaven is willing to pay such a high price.
Zhao Feiyu's body already had several large and small wounds, and a small piece of flesh was torn off his arm by the fierce ghost. Kong Yi couldn't sit quietly here anymore, he wanted to stand up many times but was pulled down by me.
"Believe him." I whispered in Kong Yee's ear.
Kong Yī heard my words and although his eyes were filled with worry, he still nodded.
Zhao Feiyu's physical strength was not bad, even after being injured, he still maintained an attacking posture. His dusting brush rose and fell, and it was unknown how many times the fierce ghosts had been wounded, but the reborn parts of the fierce ghosts made Zhao Feiyu somewhat unable to keep up with the speed.
Heavenly one just stood by with her hands clasped, watching as if she was watching a play. Her eyes were disdainful, and from time to time, she would glance at Old Man Guo. Was this showing off her own strength or what?
After a few more moves, Zhao Feiyu thoroughly put away the dustpan and looked like he had already given up resisting. At this time, however, Zhao Feiyu took out the Demon-Calming Brush.
"Are you going to give up resisting?" Tianzhe looked at Zhao Feiyu and said disdainfully.
Even if he said that, the heavens did not intend to stop the four fierce ghosts from attacking. Zhao Feiyu did not respond to the heavens, but instead escaped from the encirclement of the four fierce ghosts through a gap.
Zhao Feiyu held the Demon-Subduing Brush and drew a horizontal stroke in mid-air, then panted heavily as he stared at the four fierce ghosts' every move.
"You're so useless." Tian raised his hand and pointed in Zhao Feiyu's direction, I could see that Tian's killing intent was already very obvious. If Zhao Feiyu had any life-threatening danger, I would break off this duel without hesitation, no matter what the consequences were!
"Useless! If you have the guts, come and fight me yourself!" Zhao Feiyu glared at Tianzhe and shouted loudly.
I didn't expect Zhao Feiyu to still have the mood to bicker with Tianzhe, do you have the energy to draw talismans now? Zhao Feiyu seemed to know what I was thinking, he looked at Old Man Guo again, then shifted his gaze to me and Kong Yi. Holding the Demon-Subduing Brush, he said to us: "You guys watch closely! I'm going to show off!"
I smiled at Old Guo and whispered in his ear: Don't stop me later! I'll be the first to hit him!
Old Guo nodded and said with a serious tone: Does he think I'm dead? Playing tricks on me, I've come to settle the score!
I suddenly feel that I and Old Man Guo still have a lot of common language.
The heavens spat out a "kill" character, and the four fierce ghosts floated towards Zhao Feiyu once again. Zhao Feiyu's mouth curled into a cold smile as he stood in place, waiting for the ghosts to approach.
The fierce ghost is getting closer and closer to Zhao Feiyu, but Zhao Feiyu doesn't seem to have any intention of moving at all! I'm watching from the side with some anxiety, I don't know where Zhao Feiyu's confidence comes from!
Just as the fierce ghost was only one meter away from Zhao Feiyu, the four fierce ghosts stopped their actions! Tian Zhe saw that something was wrong and immediately ordered the other three fierce ghosts to retreat.
I looked carefully, but found that there was a blue token on the ground at some point, but there were no symbols on the surface of the blue token!
Zhao Feiyu let out a cold laugh, then took out the demon-suppressing talisman and began to silently recite the incantation, drawing symbols in mid-air. I could see that the Daoist talismans had completely wrapped around the fierce ghost, and its spirit body was also disappearing at an extremely fast speed, turning into a scattered pile of sand.
Tian Zhe's face looked a bit unsightly, and Zhao Feiyu's face was also somewhat pale. But Zhao Feiyu smiled confidently, as if muttering to himself: There are still three left.
The heavenly being's stubborn temper also came up, and without saying a word, another fierce ghost was sent to pounce on Zhao Feiyu! Although this fierce ghost was quite agile, Zhao Feiyu used all his strength, following the direction of the first time, first controlling the ghost and then drawing symbols in mid-air.
This is a great test of Zhao Feiyu's physical and mental strength. I'm watching from the side with a worried heart.
The heavens seemed to have received a great stimulus, and she didn't think much about it, but blindly let the remaining two fierce ghosts move out.
When the last fierce ghost disappeared, Zhao Feiyu was already unable to stand firm. Nevertheless, Zhao Feiyu still walked up to Tianzhe and said: I am Guo Jianhua's personally transmitted disciple! You are not worthy!
If circumstances permit, I would like to applaud Zhao Feiyu. However, at this time, Yin Zhouyang has already thrown out the small gourd in his hand!
I saw it was unfair, drew out the meteoric iron and stood up on horseback, and threw it at that small gourd!
I didn't expect the fallen iron would fly towards Chen Xing beside Yin Zhou!
I originally planned to return the small calabaza to Yin Zhuyang with a meteorite, but I didn't expect such a big problem in the aspect of direction.
The meteorite was rubbing against Chen Xin's ear hair, almost hurting her. However, the small gourd was steadily smashing towards Chen Xin's face!
Yin Zhouyang almost instinctively blocked Chen Xin's way. The small gourd hit his back, and the powder inside also spilled all over his sorrow.
His back was almost visibly rotting. The powder quickly corroded his outer garment, and then it was Yin Zhouyang's flesh.
Yin Zhou Yang didn't utter a single complaint, he just furrowed his brow. When he saw that Chen Xin was fine, his brow relaxed as well.
Zhao Feiyu was stunned, looking at all of this as if he hadn't expected Yin Zhouyang to play dirty. Then, Zhao Feiyu ran towards me and hugged me, saying: "Brother, except for offering my body, I'll agree to any condition you set."
I gave Zhao Fei a cold stare and said bluntly: Scram!
Zhao Feiyu smiled and wanted to say something, but suddenly fell down.

