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I said, dare to come to Tongcheng? It turns out you have some skills!
Zuo Ci did not launch a sneak attack; he simply found it amusing. He practiced Unorthodox Techniques. For instance, the white vapor that just spewed from his nostrils was a form of Xing Qi passed down from Ancient Times.
Speaking of Xing Qi, one cannot help but mention Heng Ha Jiang and Zheng Lun. Ancient texts, particularly the Fengshen Yanyi, mention that Heng Jiang and Zheng Lun were originally subordinates of Jiuzhou Marquis Su Hu. They held the rank of General in charge of provisions and later followed Su Hu to campaign against Xi Qi. After their defeat, they surrendered alongside Su Hu to Zhou Wuwang but continued to serve as provision officers.
Zheng Lun had once taken Du'e Zhenren, a disciple of Tai Shang Lao Jun, as his master. He was devout in his studies and earnest in learning the ways of magic, earning the deep affection of Du'e Zhenren. Consequently, Du'e Zhenren soon bestowed upon him a powerful Spell known as Qiao Zhongqi. When facing an enemy, he would snort like a thunderous bell and unleash two beams of white light that could capture souls.
With this extraordinary technique, Zheng Lun triumphed over many opponents. That Two-Headed Man was at best practicing Shu Fa; how could he even compare?
The Two-Headed Man's beast-like eyes glimmered with a savage light as his muscles crackled with explosive energy. With a frenzied roar, he charged at Zuo Ci once more.
Bang!
As their fists collided, Zuo Ci showed no signs of retreating. Beneath the Tree Crown, the Old Daoist and the Suit Man exchanged incredulous glances. It was known that Pa Ying Xie Shen hailed from the Mountain Spirit Demon lineage, excelling in strength and defense. How could this seemingly frail young man practicing Deviant Arts compete with Mao Lei, who was descended from the Evil God?
A flicker of apprehension crossed the Old Daoist's eyes as he turned to the Suit Man and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, shall we join forces?"
"Isn't there an old saying in your country that goes, 'A Ming Ren does not engage in shady dealings'? We are all mages approaching the Dao Realm, yet here we are, ganging up on a small child," the Suit Man said with a hint of disdain.
"But there’s another saying in our country," Old Daoist Leng Lie replied, "A wise man knows how to adapt to circumstances. I wonder if you’ve heard it?"
The Suit Man pondered for a moment. He had heard it before, but it seemed your pronunciation was a bit off. I still prefer the Easterners' way of saying it; it has a certain flair!
Old Daoist said nothing more.
Damn those regional accents!
He fell silent and began to pull out several small black flags from his robe, followed by a black Bone Jar. The lid of the Bone Jar was sealed with a Red Talisman.
Old Daoist peeled off the talisman from the jar's lid, opened it, and poured some Azure Black Viscous Liquid onto the ground where the Small Flag was planted. The liquid bubbled and gurgled as it spread.
After completing this, Old Daoist flicked his sleeve and carefully sprinkled a small amount of White Powder along the position of the small flags, creating a line.
The white powder formed a thin line that resembled a small path.
Whoo whoo whoo...
Once Old Daoist finished these actions, a heavy mist began to spread like lead, swallowing nearby buildings as if the sea were rising. Visibility dropped to zero, and a chilling wind pierced through the air.
Accompanied by the howling wind, heavy ghostly shadows emerged from the thick fog.
The Grudge was palpable.
The Suit Man frowned slightly and asked, "What have you done, you old fool? I can feel the temperature around us dropping significantly; it's like being in hell."
Old Daoist chuckled, "Never seen anything like this before, have you?"
The Suit Man shook his head. "Is this some kind of formation? I suppose you haven't wasted your time after all!"
Old Daoist grinned widely. "This is our Maoshan Forbidden Technique—Ghost Gate Formation. It specializes in gathering yin souls and extracting their resentment power. Using this Yin Sophora Tree as the core of the formation allows us to forcibly confine any You Hun spirits within a hundred meters of Fang Yuan and continuously siphon their Yin Qi to enhance ourselves!"
"Why can't I absorb any Yin Qi?" The Suit Man attempted to inhale the nearby grayish-white mist but found it ineffective.
Only I can summon the Yin Qi to grant you all!
The Old Daoist said with great pride, "After all, you Southeast Asian Sorcerers are still disciples who emerged from our Huaxia. Infinite Celestial Venerable!"
The Maoshan Forbidden Technique, also known as the Ghost Gate Formation or Ghost Formation.
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