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Some enhanced their Flesh defense. There were indeed those like Mao Lei who came equipped with Breaking the Law. However, it was the first time Zuo Ci had witnessed such a disgusting maneuver.
With a spear stained in history, whoever touched it would die! Zuo Ci stepped forward, launching himself into the air like a hawk, the flesh on his back making a popping sound. The two Daoist ghosts broke free from the flesh, supporting Zuo Ci like tentacles, resembling the claws of a spider. He did his best to avoid touching that creature's body.
It wasn't because of the Breaking the Law it carried. Rather, the Tian Gui Blood was simply too filthy. In the Daoist Sect, if a skilled mage touched Tian Gui Blood, they would be plagued with misfortune and lose their blessings.
"You're really something!" Suit Man frowned. Although he was an ally, he couldn't help but feel wary of the Tian Gui Blood on that creature's body; it was practically a bane for sorcerers. Even the grotesque centipede tattoo on his face emitted a rapid, shrill screech.
Old Daoist twitched at the corner of his eye and exclaimed, "Damn it, Mao Lei, you bastard, don’t come near me!" It turned out that Zuo Ci had retreated right into the spot where Old Daoist stood. He hurriedly waved a small flag and ran away. If his formation came into contact with Tian Gui Blood, this Ghost Gate Formation would be instantly broken.
"Are you not done yet?" Zuo Ci glared at Mao Lei, who kept trying to close in on him, and laughed in anger, "Do you really think I have no way to deal with you?"
"Then why are you dodging?" Mao Lei sneered. He extended his hand, covered in dark red blood, and slapped it heavily toward Zuo Ci's face; if Zuo Ci were to be touched, he might directly break through his defenses.
With a cold laugh, Zuo Ci found it amusing! He opened his mouth wide, his cheeks puffing up like a bellows as a stream of emerald flames erupted from within. The flames were cold and piercing, accompanied by the twisted faces of Yuan Hun rising in the air.
Samadhi Yin Fire!
The dark cyan Yin Fire clung to Mao Lei's robust body like a maggot, while the black-red blood plasma was evaporated into a thick red steam. In an instant, the foul odor reminiscent of stinky tofu surged forth, dispersing the surrounding mist of the Ghost Gate Formation.
"You damn it!" Old Daoist cursed, jumping in frustration. "Friendly fire!"
Mao Lei, like a madman, continued to charge at Zuo Ci. Images of Zuo Ci's flesh being crushed under his tank-like frame flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but smirk at the thought. Wasn't this just a brute?
Zuo Ci was both amused and exasperated. This guy summoned an Evil God and relied entirely on close combat, which was vastly different from those Black-Clad Ajarn who cast spells from a distance.
His expression turned cold as he declared, "I’m done playing with you!" He pressed his thumb against the base of his middle finger and recited, "Heaven and Earth’s Mystical Origin, the root of all energies, I cultivate for eons to prove my Shen Tong!"
A thick golden light, as viscous as oil, enveloped Zuo Ci's body. However, unlike the usual Golden Light Spell of the Celestial Master Manor, the golden light he conjured exuded a sinister aura.
"Oh my Golden Light Spell!"
Old Daoist was instantly terrified, his soul nearly leaving his body. "This Deviant Arts is truly chaotic!" he exclaimed in shock.
Meanwhile, Mao Lei, who was still advancing, suddenly changed his expression. The Golden Light Spell of the Celestial Master Manor? If that hit him, it would be disastrous!
He began to engage his brakes. His immense strength carved deep grooves into the ground beneath him. Even so, he realized that slamming on the brakes wouldn’t stop a Deviant Arts, especially one that could unleash a Golden Light Spell!
The brakes failed due to his overwhelming power.
It was almost a desperate gamble.
His face was just a few millimeters away from the golden light emanating from Zuo Ci's body. He wanted to shout at the heavens, "Damn it, can you be any more outrageous?!"
Bang!
Mao Lei collided with the Golden Light Spell in a dazzling manner. The Golden Light Spell had a rebounding effect, considered the strongest defensive spell of the Daoist Sect.
Pfft!
Mao Lei's body was instantly sent flying. The Buddha Amulet on his chest exploded, and a mouthful of black blood spewed forth as he fainted, his breath weak and fading.
Zuo Ci looked at the dimming Golden Light Spell on his body. He had practiced this technique and had achieved a slight mastery over it. While he marveled at the extraordinary defensive power of the Golden Light Spell, he reluctantly acknowledged the effectiveness of the Tian Gui Blood Breaking Method. If it weren't for his profound cultivation, the Golden Light Spell would not have been able to withstand Mao Lei's impact this time!
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