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As I turned away, I caught a glimpse of a murderous glint in Ye Bihong's eyes. He raised the Ghostly Staff in his hand and swiftly dashed behind me.
"Heh heh, Daoist, didn’t your master ever tell you not to turn your back on your enemies?" Ye Bihong said ominously, lifting the long staff high above his head and bringing it down forcefully toward the back of my skull.
"Ye Bihong, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You finally showed up," I said calmly as I turned to face him. Without a hint of panic, I unleashed several Spells, summoning the Buddhist Power within me to form a layer of Golden Buddha Light that enveloped me.
In truth, the moment Ye Bihong made his move, I had already caught sight of him. My intention to turn away was merely to lure him into attacking me, ensuring that he would leave Zhang Guanghua's side.
Seeing the golden light from my Buddhist Sect, Ye Bihong's expression grew serious. However, he did not relent in his assault. Instead, he revealed his ghostly form, allowing the Eerie Aura within him to surge forth, twisting into thick strands of red and black that coiled around his body.
Ye Bihong's aura intensified further, and a captivating purple light flickered in his eyes. With his left hand forming an unusual gesture, he shouted loudly: "Countless Evil Spirits belong to me. The path of murder and soul consumption is mine alone. No one escapes; I declare myself a god. All souls submit; bring destruction upon them!"
As Ye Bihong's voice echoed, the red Eerie Aura surrounding him began to twist and morph into faces, transforming into living Evil Spirits.
I watched in mild astonishment at Ye Bihong's display of power. Practitioners of the Evil Spirit Path like him were exceedingly rare in the Yin-Yang Realms. Given enough time, he could cultivate unimpeded to the level of Eternal Ghost King. If he could comprehend life and death, he might even become a true Demon God.
"Exorcist Zhang Guanghua and Evil Spirit Path practitioner Ye Bihong—who has the ability to gather them together? Is there someone lurking in these mountains with more potential than either of them?" I thought gravely as I glanced deeper into the mountains. However, at that moment, Ye Bihong had already closed in on me. I had no choice but to refocus my mind and channel all my Buddhist Power to thicken the protective golden light around me.
"Roar! Kill! Kill! Kill!" The Evil Spirits surrounding Ye Bihong let out a chilling wail as they surged with overwhelming killing intent. They darted forward like streaks of red Killing Intent and dove into the long staff in my hand.
As more and more Evil Spirits entered it, Ye Bihong's Ghostly Staff suddenly turned crimson. I could see countless Evil Spirits with ferocious expressions swirling around inside it, occasionally attempting to snap their jaws at me.
Ye Bihong's assault grew increasingly powerful. Even with my protective Buddha light summoned, I felt an immense pressure bearing down on me. I knew I couldn't withstand this attack from Ye Bihong. But his speed was too fast; it was too late for me to change tactics now—I could only brace myself and endure.
"Hey, Daoist, why don't you take a hit from me first? Evil Spirits, rise and destroy!" A sinister smile spread across Ye Bihong's face as he shouted, and the Ghostly Staff in his hand came crashing down on my head.
"Thud!" The Ghostly Staff easily pierced through the golden light of the Buddhist Sect surrounding me. As Ye Bihong twisted the staff, the golden light shattered completely, turning into countless golden fragments that dissipated into the air. At the same time, I felt a tumult in my Dantian, a heart-wrenching pain surged through my chest, and I spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although the layer of golden light from the Buddhist Sect failed to withstand Ye Bihong's attack, it bought me a moment to react. A fierce glint flashed in my eyes as I decisively bit my tongue and sprayed a large mouthful of blood onto the two Sabres in my hands.
"Ultimate Earth, Mystical Arts Have Methods! Supreme Three Pure Ones, Daoist Guardian! Grant me Daoist Arts, bestow upon me Blood Demon! Exorcism Technique, Dao Blood Extermination! Sacrificial Dao Blood, eradicate Evil Spirit! Supreme Old Lord, hasten your command!" I shouted loudly, slashing one of the Sabres to unleash a half-foot-long blade of energy that rushed toward Ye Bihong's descending Ghostly Staff.
"Crack! Crack!" A series of crisp sounds echoed as my two Sabres were smashed into two pieces by Ye Bihong's Ghostly Staff. At the same time, I felt a numbing shock in my wrist, and my hands temporarily lost sensation.
Fortunately, I managed to make a last-ditch effort to temporarily fend off Ye Bihong's attack. Seizing the moment when Ye Bihong paused with his staff, I quickly darted back to increase the distance between us.
What puzzled me was that Ye Bihong did not pursue me; instead, he retracted his Ghostly Staff and stood still with an eerie smile on his face.
I looked at Ye Bihong in confusion while discarding the remaining hilt of my Sabre. Wiping the blood from the corner of my mouth and coughing lightly, I said, "Cough cough, Ye Bihong, I didn't expect you to be this strong. If I'm not mistaken, your strength could definitely slay an ordinary Eternal Ghost King."
The reason I dared to provoke Ye Bihong into attacking was that I had seen he had not yet broken through to the level of an Eternal Ghost King. I initially thought he wouldn't be able to break through my Buddhist Sect's golden light; however, it seemed I had been overly confident. If I hadn't reacted in time, I might have been killed by Ye Bihong just now.
Ye Bihong chuckled dismissively and swung his Ghostly Staff slightly. With a cold tone, he said, "Heh heh, Daoist, weren't you just boasting about finishing us both off within five minutes? If this is all the strength you have, it seems you might end up here yourself."
Drawing out my last Sabre from my side and looking up into Ye Bihong's eyes, a triumphant smile crept onto my lips as I laughed heartily. "Heh heh, Ye Bihong, you don't really think my plan is just to take you two down alone, do you? While I'm confident in my own strength, why would I challenge both of you by myself with so many comrades around? Heh heh, Ye Bihong is indeed too naive."
(End of Chapter)
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