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The old man glared fiercely at Black Cripple.
Black Cripple felt a sense of dread.
This Old Coffin Liner was about to unleash something big!
He quickly turned and ran towards Li Bridge.
Run?
The Old Guy had his hands clasped around his neck, and with a gentle tug, his head was dragged along, trailing his innards behind.
Was he using Fei Tou Jiang in broad daylight?
Zuo Ci showed a look of confusion. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that Lao Tou Lou's surface was covered in dense blood, inscribed with symbols. The old man's face twisted in a grotesque manner, veins bulging prominently.
This was a half-baked Fei Tou Jiang!
Zuo Ci displayed a look of disdain.
This guy had only succeeded halfway with his Fei Tou Jiang. In the end, he could throw his head out without dying. Even if one mastered Fei Tou Jiang, they wouldn’t dare to use it under the sun; sunlight was the nemesis of such Evil Arts.
However, it seemed that the Onmyoji from Eastern Japan had written some kind of immunity symbol against sunlight for him, and he was also leveraging the Li Bridge and Grievance.
This guy was entirely relying on technology and sheer ruthlessness. Without these favorable conditions, he would be nothing but a novice.
Lao Tou Lou opened his mouth behind Black Cripple, revealing a cruel smile. It seemed that in the next moment, Black Cripple's head would be crushed between his jaws.
Fresh tofu brain could enhance his cultivation, especially Cultivation Tofu Brain, which was particularly nourishing.
Crushing the Buddha Amulet for the first time had resulted in something imperfect; it still fell short for a Great Mage!
Zuo Ci communicated through thought.
A sharp scream pierced the air as he called out, "Left Zero, Right Fire, my adoptive father, save me!" What kind of incantation was this?
On the opposite bank, Dong E Lai was left speechless, his forehead covered in sweat.
Crack!
The Buddha Amulet was crushed, and dark Sha Qi coalesced in the air to form a Human-Faced Ghost. Lao Tou Lou saw this ghost and felt as if he had encountered a natural enemy; his pupils constricted and his flesh tightened.
With a scream, he quickly turned his head, his body flying away. What kind of joke was this? This guy was strange—practicing Cultivation and Righteous Method while wearing a Yin Card. Wasn't he afraid of being blamed by Old Ancestor for such a contradiction?
The Human-Faced Ghost moved swiftly, its mouth stretching into an exaggerated arc. It gently inhaled, and Lao Tou Lou found himself drawn into its belly.
Crunch, crunch.
Inside the mouth of the Human-Faced Ghost, the sound of horrifying chewing echoed as yellowish-white matter splattered everywhere. Lao Tou Lou was crushed to pieces, marking the defeat of Fei Tou Jiang. His body instantly turned into a pool of blood.
The other Exorcists and Onmyoji watching this scene immediately displayed expressions of terror. The old man ranked among the Nanyang Top Ten Sorcerers, with considerable strength. He had even trained in the initial stages of Fei Tou Jiang. Yet he had been so easily defeated?
Victory for Huaxia—one match!
In the mist, a seated Onmyoji with a grim expression spoke up. "I give up!" Black Cripple declared decisively.
Sitting cross-legged on the second stone platform, the Nanyang Sorcerer’s eyes seemed to blaze with fire. He was a close friend of Lao Tou Lou.
I originally planned to take revenge for my master.
However, this practitioner from Huaxia showed no sense of national honor and simply gave up the fight without hesitation.
"Abe, the rules of our competition only state that Dao Realm practitioners are not allowed, but it doesn't say anything about giving up!" the Exorcist said in a deep voice.
Indeed, there is no such rule! The Onmyoji from the Abe Family, sitting cross-legged in the mist, smiled faintly.
"So that means, once you enter the competition, you either kill all of us or die yourself!" the Exorcist scoffed.
"Ge Tun Grand Mage, feel free!" the Onmyoji replied with a smile.
Damn! The Black Cripple stared in disbelief at these bastards playing dirty tricks.
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