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Zuo Ci laughed and said, "I originally thought that the so-called War Ghosts were the kind of heroic figures who dared to take the lead for the world. I had some expectations, but now that I've seen them, I am rather disappointed!"
"Why is that?" Li Ji asked with a smile.
"The Dao Realm," Zuo Ci continued, "is truly unremarkable; he has stepped into it as well. Moreover, his Dao Domain specializes in Qi Sha. Its function is simple: it is designed specifically to break down Dao Domains! Without a Dao Domain, a Dao Realm practitioner is nothing but a paper tiger. At least, that's what I believe."
"This era is sick; it has contracted a serious illness!" Zuo Ci lamented. "I thought that in this filthy and corrupt world, there would be at least a few who are not mentally sound, daring to stand out from the crowd, while everyone else is intoxicated!"
"Hehe!" Li Ji chuckled. "Actually, you are overthinking it. The people above only need to maintain the appearance of order and peace; as for the deaths of some insignificant individuals... China is vast and populous; what we lack the least is people!"
"That makes sense!" Zuo Ci replied coldly with a smile. "Having said so much, it's time for me to be on my way!"
"Shall I see you off?" Li Ji offered, snapping a black needle between his fingers.
"Let me see you off instead!" Zuo Ci said as he stepped firmly onto the ground.
Boom!
His figure shot up like a cannonball, extending his jade-like hand to lightly strike at Li Ji's chest.
A sorcerer, engaging in close combat instead of using spells?
Li Ji let out a cold laugh, his fingers lightly flicking his body, causing it to tremble and split into a sharp, chilling aura.
Boom!
Zuo Ci caught the aura with one hand and gently crushed it.
Not bad!
Li Ji's pupils gleamed with a hint of brilliance. Just as the materials from the Thirteenth Division described, Daoist Zuo, known as a sorcerer, actually possessed fleshly power comparable to that of a Buddhist Vajra. So this is your trump card?
Is that so?
Zuo Ci grinned widely, forming a hand sign and chanting: "Yama, grant me the Soul Snatching Hand; seize souls and take lives without mercy!"
Gurgle, gurgle.
A fierce black skeletal claw bizarrely emerged from behind Zuo Ci's head, extending like a long spear towards Li Ji's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Buzz!
The claw whistled through the air, carrying with it a chilling wind.
Li Ji felt a sudden dizziness in his head and staggered backward.
The black claw missed its target, its sharp talons leaving a deep hole in the ground.
Hmph!
At that moment, Zuo Ci took a deep drag from his cigarette, his voice booming like a thunderclap as he exhaled a beam of white light that shot toward Li Ji.
What kind of trick is this?
Li Ji began to lose his composure.
He had never seen so many Shen Tong techniques or Deviant Arts before.
He raised a finger, and beneath his feet appeared a shuttle-shaped red shadow, enveloped in dense Sha Qi and incredibly sharp.
Dao Domain: Qi Sha, capable of breaking all laws.
Buzz!
The moment the two white energies made contact with the blood-red Sha Qi.
A resounding clang of bells and drums erupted from deep within.
Li Ji's body trembled.
The Three Souls and Seven Spirits were shaken out of him by the sound of the bells.
With a roar, the Black Tiger appeared, shielding his soul from the two streams of white mist. The fierce beast let out a mournful cry before shattering into pieces.
As his soul returned to its rightful place, Li Ji's gaze became somewhat dazed.
Suddenly, sharp claws, resembling long spears, followed in quick succession. The razor-sharp claw marks shattered his Brahma Demon Mask.
The ghostly visage broke apart, revealing a face adorned with intricate Sanskrit embroidery on bronze skin.
Panting heavily, Li Ji's face still bore faint scars. Blood continued to drip down.
He extended his rough hand to touch his face, feeling a lingering dread as he murmured, "How many tricks do you really have?"
Zuo Ci let out a cold laugh and replied, "What do you think?"
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