Chapter 201 Demon
Chapter 201 Demon
"Hmph, since you are so ignorant, then leave your life behind!" After the old beggar monk said this, he slapped his waist, and a magic weapon that looked like a bowl turned into a golden light and flew straight to Lu Qing's position.
Lin Xing and the others were all stunned, with only one thought in their minds, "Is this guy crazy? There are so many Jindan cultivators among them, but he didn't run away and dared to attack first."
Seeing the other party taking action, Lu Qing's face darkened slightly, and he directly summoned a magic weapon, the 'Soul-Destroying Dagger', and rushed towards the golden light.
After a crash, Lu Qing found that he couldn't summon his magic weapon back. His face changed drastically and he asked, "What on earth did you do!"
The old beggar monk cried out strangely a few times and called back his magic weapon, the 'Golden Spirit Bowl'. Inside the bowl was Lu Qing's magic weapon, the 'Soul-Destroying Dagger'.
Everyone was shocked and looked at each other in confusion.
The old beggar monk did not give them time to be stunned. He moved his hand slightly, and a black sword appeared above his head in an instant. It split into two and slashed towards Lu Qing's position.
He Zhengyuan, who was standing next to Lu Qing, naturally couldn't just stand by and watch. He threw a string of beads in his hand and blocked the attack.
At the same time, Fellow Daoist Wu Qiu took the lead in attacking, waving a flag in his hand, and a sharp wind blade whizzed towards the old beggar.
Fellow Taoist Zuo was not to be outdone. He pulled out the jade hairpin on his head and activated it, transforming into a stream of light and rushing towards the old beggar.
Yang Anping, who always had a low presence, used a magic weapon, a giant hammer, which he smashed directly towards the old beggar's location.
Seeing that they were all fighting, Lin Xing felt embarrassed to just stand there and do nothing, so he took out the "Flower Burial Basket" that had not been used for a long time, trying to imprison the old beggar.
Seeing so many people attacking together, the old beggar was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed loudly and spit out a cloud of black mist from his mouth, covering the magic weapon attacking him.
The moment the magic weapon came into contact with the black fog, it lost a great deal of its spiritual power.
Except for Lin Xing, no one else had time to recall their magic weapons, and everyone looked extremely ugly.
When they wanted to summon back the magic weapons, they only heard the old beggar laugh loudly, and then he used the "Golden Spirit Bowl" in his hand to cover the magic weapons and put them away.
Everyone who had lost contact with the magic weapon was heartbroken, but they also recognized that the bowl used by the old beggar was an ancient treasure, otherwise it would not have such great power.
After knowing that this was an ancient treasure, everyone's eyes lit up.
Although Lin Xing was very interested in this ancient treasure, she did not choose to take action first, because she knew that there would always be someone who would not be able to resist taking action first.
As she expected, He Zhengyuan couldn't help but take the first step.
When Lu Qing saw Fellow Daoist He taking action, he summoned a magic weapon to cooperate with him and attack the location where the old beggar was.
Seeing this, Fellow Daoist Wu, Fellow Daoist Zuo and Fellow Daoist Yang also wanted to get a piece of the pie, so they each used their own special skills to attack the old beggar.
As for Lin Xing, he stood aside and used the 'Wind and Frost Sword' to release sword energy from time to time to coordinate with their attacks.
Seeing six people attacking at the same time, the old beggar was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked eager to try, which made Lin Xing very puzzled.
Seeing that the attack was about to reach him, the old beggar calmly took off a tattered shawl on his body, which turned into an ancient treasure in the shape of a black flag.
The old beggar injected spiritual power into the black flag and waved it gently. Countless evil spirits emerged from the black flag and pounced on the oncoming attack.
These evil spirits instantly disintegrated everyone's attacks and even chased after the magic weapons to eat them.
Lu Qing and others hurriedly recalled their magic weapons, but they were still a step too late. They were all destroyed by these evil spirits and they lost contact in an instant.
Only Lin Xing's sword energy barely managed to kill off a ghost, but their attention was on the damaged magic weapon and they did not notice this.
Seeing this, Wu Qiu immediately wanted to back out and leave.
He glanced at everyone, as if he wanted to find a fellow Taoist like him and leave here.
Lin Xing was even more surprised. If she was not in the Nascent Soul stage, she would have suffered a loss today.
Only then did she understand why this old beggar dared to challenge so many of them alone. He had something to rely on.
Every item taken out is an ancient treasure, and each of them has great magical powers.
She even suspected that the ancient cultivator's cave she was exploring had already been ransacked by this old beggar, otherwise where would so many ancient treasures come from.
Seeing that Lu Qing and others were about to be defeated by this old beggar, Lin Xing naturally didn't want to see this situation, so he swung the "Wind and Frost Sword" in his hand.
In an instant, strong winds blew up, sweeping up the surrounding sand, making it impossible for Lu Qing and others to open their eyes. Lin Xing took this opportunity to come to the old beggar.
The old beggar's eyes were full of surprise as he said, "How could you break through the siege and come to me?"
Lin Xing smiled without saying anything, and urged the "Wind and Frost Sword" in his hand to pierce straight into the old beggar's heart.
The old beggar tried his best to activate the ancient treasure in his hand, trying to stop Lin Xing's actions. However, all these magical powers were easily dissolved by the person in front of him. Only then did he realize that this person was definitely not a Jindan cultivator.
"You...you are a Nascent Soul cultivator!"
"Congratulations on guessing it right, but it's a pity that there is no reward."
After Lin Xing finished speaking, he pierced his chest with a sword.
In an instant, all life was gone and it turned into fragments and flew away.
At this time, the wind also stopped.
Only then could Lu Qing and others open their eyes and see the situation clearly.
Soon someone asked, "Where is the old beggar?"
But no one could answer him.
Finally, they searched the surrounding area for a long time but couldn't find the old beggar. In the end, they could only assume that the old beggar had left on his own.
Although it was a little unbelievable and their hearts were full of doubts, the facts were before them and they had to believe it.
Lin Xing also pretended to be incredulous.
She had gotten away with it for the time being and didn't feel any psychological pressure at all.
The last group of people, after recovering themselves, prepared to explore this ancient monk's cave.
Lu Qing took the lead and flew into the abyss, and Lin Xi followed without hesitation. Seeing this, the cultivators behind him immediately followed in.
When they arrived, the environment was completely different from what they had imagined.
It looks eerie and there are various runes carved at the entrance of the cave, but no one knows what they are used for.
Lin Xing felt somewhat familiar when looking at these runes, but he was not sure.
But Fellow Daoist Wu observed there alone for a long time and finally remembered it.
He had seen the introduction of this rune in a book, and it was used for sealing.
"seal?"
"Isn't this a cave where ancient monks lived? Why is there something like this?"
"Is there a demon sealed inside?"
Lu Qing bombarded everyone with three questions in a row.
These questions silenced everyone present.
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