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A soft whoosh echoed as a dart appeared behind Bai Bufan, swiftly aiming for his back.
"Stop!" Bai Bufan instantly detected the dart's trajectory. He turned around, swinging his ancient sword to intercept it.
Unfortunately, Bai Bufan was a moment too late. The dart slipped beneath his sword and hurtled toward him.
"Ah!" Bai Bufan screamed, pain flashing across his face. The dart had pierced his left arm, blood gushing from the wound and quickly staining his sleeve. If he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged to the side, the dart could have pierced his chest, potentially costing him his life.
"Well, you didn't die! But you won't escape my next attack!" Greedy Moon Demon King frowned, controlling the Death-Seizing Dart as it transformed into a shadow, hiding beside me and waiting for a chance to strike.
Bai Bufan's face paled slightly. He gritted his teeth against the pain in his arm and quickly pressed down on the wound to stop the bleeding. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he shot a cold glare at Greedy Moon Demon King and scoffed, "Greedy Moon Demon King, you really are insidious! But I won't fall for the same trick again!"
With that, Bai Bufan positioned his ancient sword in front of him once more, calming himself to observe the subtle changes around him.
Shen Chunlan hid in the forest, feeling intense anxiety as he watched the battle unfold. When he saw Bai Bufan get injured, he nearly rushed out but managed to hold himself back.
"I can't just watch! It's my turn to act now!" A glint of determination flashed in Shen Chunlan's eyes as he channeled all his magical energy into the Corpse Staff before quickly forming a spell with his hands and chanting.
"Raise the dead as servants, worship through generations! Corpses transform into demons, everlasting! Corpse Demon, heed my call! Exterminate evil spirits and guard the ancient tombs! Command of the dead, I decree!"
As Shen Chunlan finished speaking, seven Millennium Corpse Demons opened their eyes. They exuded a powerful aura and let out eerie cries before dashing toward Greedy Moon Demon King.
Seeing the seven Millennium Corpse Demons charging at him, Greedy Moon Demon King's eyes flashed with anger. He snorted dismissively and said, "Hmph, a few Corpse Demons dare to act fierce before me? Die!"
The Greedy Moon Demon King summoned the Eerie Aura within him, condensing it into a Ghost Blade in his hand. With a swift motion, he charged towards the seven Millennium Corpse Demons.
A crisp sound echoed as all seven Millennium Corpse Demons summoned by Shen Chunlan fell to the ground. Their limbs were severed, and their heads were decapitated, leaving a gruesome scene of foul entrails scattered about—white intestines and dark lungs, creating a sight that was particularly revolting.
"White-Haired Daoist, is this your power? Completely pathetic!" the Greedy Moon Demon King mocked. He swiftly returned to his previous position, moving so quickly that it seemed as if he had never left. However, his Ghost Blade was smeared with black Corpse Blood, a clear indication that the seven Millennium Corpse Demons had perished at his hands.
Bai Bufan's expression turned intensely focused as he searched for traces of the Death-Seizing Dart. At the moment the Greedy Moon Demon King struck down the seven Millennium Corpse Demons, Bai Bufan finally caught a glimpse of a clue, as the demon king had not fully controlled the Death-Seizing Dart.
"Finally found it!" Bai Bufan exclaimed. He channeled his Daoist Magic into the ancient sword in his hand. In an instant, he transformed into a blur and slashed at the empty space to his left with the sword.
"Ultimate Earth, Mystical Arts Have Methods, Exorcise Demons and Eliminate Spirits, Three Pure Ones Bestow Divine Power! Spirit Severing Technique, command!"
As soon as Bai Bufan finished speaking, the ancient sword emitted a White Dao Light, and a sharp sword aura sliced through the void.
Seeing Bai Bufan's actions, panic flickered in the Greedy Moon Demon King's eyes. He muttered to himself in disbelief, "Impossible! How could he discover the location of the Death-Seizing Dart? He must be guessing blindly!"
However, the Greedy Moon Demon King quickly regained his composure. Forming an unusual Hand Seal with both hands, he shouted loudly, "Death-Seizing Dart, return to me!"
No sooner had he spoken than the dart appeared before Bai Bufan's sword aura. The dart shot to the left like a blur, attempting to evade Bai Bufan's attack.
"I missed you the first time; this time I won't let you escape! Shatter!" Bai Bufan roared as he swung his ancient sword down even faster. A crisp sound rang out as the sword struck the dart, creating a thumb-sized dent in it.
Once the dart was damaged, its speed drastically slowed down, flailing aimlessly in midair and completely losing control.
"Greedy Moon Demon King, your Ghost Weapon is your downfall!" A glint of killing intent flashed in Bai Bufan's eyes as he swiftly swung the ancient sword in his hand towards the flying dart. This time, without the interference of the Greedy Moon Demon King, Bai Bufan easily struck the dart.
In just two seconds, Bai Bufan slashed at the dart seven times. There was no doubt about it; the dart was reduced to fragments. A gust of cold wind swept through, carrying away the remnants of the dart until it vanished without a trace.
The Greedy Moon Demon King watched helplessly as his Ghost Weapon was destroyed. He wanted to intervene but had no chance. At that moment, a strong aura of killing intent emanated from him. With a cold gaze fixed on Bai Bufan, he spoke in a chilling voice, "Very well, White-Haired Daoist, you have successfully enraged me. Soon, I will make you wish you were never born!"
The Greedy Moon Demon King did not attack immediately. He turned to his subordinates behind him and commanded, "I will handle things here. You all go ahead and scout the way; I will join you shortly!"
"Yes, my Lord!" The group of Ghostly Beings responded in unison. Sensing the killing intent radiating from the Greedy Moon Demon King, they knew he was on the verge of going berserk. They dared not linger and hurried into the forest.
Once his subordinates had disappeared from view, the Greedy Moon Demon King's expression twisted into one of ferocity. He turned back around and spoke in a low voice, "White-Haired Daoist, now I am going to get serious!"
(End of Chapter)
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