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Chapter 188 The final calculation
Yu Zhenzi said this, holding the sword in his hand and slowly approaching Pei Yuan.

Her voice was slow but full of pressure.

"Really? Pei Yuan?"

Pei Yuan felt that extremely bad feeling again.

He was like a helpless prey, waiting for the beast to approach.

The beasts approaching him not only did not look ferocious, but rather beautiful.

However, this could not change the fact that she would bite him, crush him, and devour him.

Yu Zhenzi's perception has spread to every corner around him through the diffused clouds.

With her superb water skills, she was aware of every slight change in the entire shrine.

Relying on the power of rules, Pei Yuan, who prevented the clouds from getting close to him, was as conspicuous as the bright full moon in the dark night in this shrine and Taoist temple.

After losing the protection of the clouds, the disparity in strength between the two people who were in almost the same conditions was obvious.

Yu Zhenzi could just come over with a sword and kill Pei Yuan easily like slaughtering a chicken or a dog.

How to do?
How to do? !

Pei Yuan was sweating profusely as he tried desperately to suppress his panic and think of a way to break the impasse.

Seeing Yu Zhenzi getting closer and closer, Pei Yuan became more and more panicked and anxious.

He moved quickly without giving up and took a few steps to the left.

Yu Zhenzi also quickly changed direction and continued to move towards Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan's heart suddenly moved.

Wait a minute!
Did Yu Zhenzi see himself exactly through the perception of water magic, or did he only have a vague idea of ​​his location based on the changes in water vapor?

This tiny difference may very well give Pei Yuan huge room for maneuver!
Pei Yuan's heartbeat quickened.

The desire to survive made him quickly perfect his plan.

First of all, Pei Yuan had to determine one thing, to what extent Yu Zhenzi's water-based technique could allow her to perceive things!
Moreover, he must figure out the impact of this seal mechanism and what effect it will have on Yu Zhenzi's water-based skills.

Suppose Yu Zhenzi's water-based technique makes the diffuse clouds everywhere like her expanded nerves.

So can these clouds be seen and felt?

Within the range of the seal that isolates the cloud, how much can Yu Zhenzi know about the things inside?
Pei Yuan thought.

Immediately taking advantage of limited conditions, I boldly conducted the first test.

He quickly undressed, completely naked, and hid within the protection area of ​​the seal, then quickly moved to the other side of the shrine.

Yu Zhenzi's gaze immediately locked onto him, sword in hand, and he slowly gave Pei Yuan the final pressure.

"I will kill you bit by bit!"

Pei Yuan looked at Yu Zhenzi, whose expression remained unchanged, and immediately made a judgment in his heart!
Yu Zhenzi's perception cannot penetrate the area blocked by the seal, which is a restricted area of ​​clouds.

Then, Pei Yuan slammed the seal on the ground without hesitation and moved it slightly out of range.

The surrounding clouds immediately surged over, wrapped Pei Yuan, and dragged him into the layers of clouds.

Yu Zhenzi was making the final intimidation before the massacre.

"I will, I, I, I..."

Yu Zhenzi's eyes widened immediately.

What did she sense?!

Endless shame and anger instantly surged into his heart, and Yu Zhenzi shouted, "Pei Yuan!"

The high-pitched and domineering voice was actually a little broken due to the excitement.

Then, Yu Zhenzi no longer cared about giving Pei Yuan the final fear, and directly rushed towards Pei Yuan with his sword in hand!
Pei Yuan has completed the test and got all the answers he wanted.

Within the range of the seal, there are absolute rules of the Yunzi Divine Gate, and Yu Zhenzi cannot spy through the clouds.

Outside the range of the seal, what Yu Zhenzi detects with the help of the clouds will be very real!

Pei Yuan quickly pounced forward, picked up the seal from the ground, then rolled and rushed forward, taking the opportunity to escape a few steps.

Although Yu Zhenzi lost Pei Yuan's real and clear figure in his perception, the changes in the boundary of the clouds and mist allowed Yu Zhenzi to understand where Pei Yuan had escaped to in time.

Yu Zhenzi swung his sword fiercely!
The sword almost brushed Pei Yuan's cheek.

Pei Yuan didn't say anything and continued to run madly, fighting for the last time.

As the leader of a local underworld force, Yu Zhenzi had seen a lot of dirty things, but being humiliated by a fish on a chopping board at the last moment still made her extremely angry.

Yu Zhenzi was like a fish in water in the clouds. He pursued with nimble steps, slashing wildly with the sword in his hand at the mass obscured by the clouds.

From time to time, streaks of blood splattered on the ground.

Within the boundary of the cloud, Pei Yuan frantically dodged Yu Zhenzi's attacks while using all his energy to activate the rat pocket.

Countless rats emerged from Pei Yuan's waist pocket like black spring water.

However, the rats clung to Pei Yuan tightly, and the crowds kept increasing.

When Pei Yuan felt that he could no longer control the rats, he threw the seal in his hand towards the Yunzi Divine Gate with all his strength.

He shouted, "Next time, call me Captain Pei!"

As Pei Yuan shouted, the cloud of gas that was repelled by the seal suddenly surged over.

The rats summoned by Pei Yuan immediately scattered in all directions as if they had exploded.

Yu Zhenzi, who had already caught up to Pei Yuan, suddenly became stiff in his hands and feet and his pupils dilated.

In the cloud that was covered by her water magic, dense groups of rats appeared. These rats ran everywhere and quickly spread to every corner of the shrine and Taoist temple.

Those clouds were under Yu Zhenzi's control and were like nerves extending from her body.

The sudden impact caused rats to run around everywhere.

Yu Zhenzi felt dislocated for a moment, as if countless rats were crawling all over her body!
"what!--"

Yu Zhenzi slapped his body frantically, trying to drive away the rat that didn't exist at all.

The surrounding clouds kept feeding back, confusing her perception and consciousness.

Because that was her true perception.

Those mice running in the clouds were actually running on her consciousness.

Just when Yu Zhenzi fell into a brief frenzy, Pei Yuan seized this fleeting opportunity and rushed to Yu Zhenzi.

Then the huge fist hit Yu Zhenzi's heart hard.

Yu Zhenzi spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils trembling violently.

Pei Yuan did not dare to be careless. He grabbed Yu Zhenzi's neck tightly with his right hand and threw her to the ground with force.

Yu Zhenzi's neck hit the ground first, then the back of his head hit the ground heavily, and then his body fell.

Yu Zhenzi's eyes opened even wider, his whole body seemed to be scattered, and his limbs fell limply to the ground.

Pei Yuan let out a long breath and roared as if to vent his anger. The roar was like the roar of a wild beast, expressing the joy of the final victory!

During this entire night, Pei Yuan used his limited abilities and limited items, relied on layered designs, and planned step by step. He not only used the terrain and the Rat Pocket to kill all the disciples of Sanyuan Palace, but also relied on the settings of the wind, thunder, clouds, rain, mountains and rivers to kill the two strong men, Yu Songzi and Yu Zhenzi, one by one!

Pei Yuan's joy was so great that he could hardly suppress it and burst out.

Pei Yuan rode and hit Yu Zhenzi hard as if to vent his emotions. He was so excited that he couldn't help but move on Yu Zhenzi's buttocks a few times.

Fortunately, Pei Yuan still had a sense of awe for these practitioners, and knew that if he didn't kill them completely, he wouldn't know what kind of trouble would arise in the future.

The young Taoist priest in front of the guest room door was able to use his robe sleeves to cover his cut belly and survive, and Yu Songzi was damaged beyond human form, but he was still able to carry out his plan.

What about this even stronger Yu Zhenzi?

Pei Yuan looked at Yu Zhenzi, who had become so limp that she was lifeless, and without any regard for the gentleness beneath him, he twisted her neck hard.

He responded viciously and unceremoniously, "This is what you call settling all grudges!"

As the sound of bones breaking came, Yu Zhenzi's body twitched, and it seemed as if there was a breath in his throat that he couldn't swallow over and over again.

Pei Yuan's mind went blank.

There was clearly no sign of life just now!

Pei Yuan was dominated by a strong fear. He grabbed Yu Zhenzi's throat with all his strength and hit Yu Zhenzi's head and chest with his explosive fists.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Not dead yet!"

"die!"

"die!"

"You die!"

Unexpectedly, Yu Zhenzi's coughing became more and more severe.

Her slender fingers were trembling, as if she wanted to grab something.

Pei Yuan was so panicked that he didn't know what to do.

He was originally riding on Yu Zhenzi and beating him, and now he was frantically using his knees to push against Yu Zhenzi's joints and breaking them with all his strength.

There was a slight sound of bones cracking, and Yu Zhenzi's fair arm immediately twisted and deformed, but the fingers still seemed to be out of control and wanted to grab something.

Pei Yuan's panic grew stronger and stronger.

He looked at what Yu Zhenzi's fingers were trying to grab, and finally realized it.

Most of Yu Zhenzi's perception and consciousness are transmitted through water magic, diffused in the surrounding clouds.

There are Yu Zhenzi everywhere around her, how can she die?
For a monk who can turn his body into ice slag and snow mud, what is the significance of destroying the flesh!

Pei Yuan's legs went weak and he almost fell on Yu Zhenzi.

Facing the half-dead Yu Zhenzi, the fear in his heart was even greater than when he was fighting Yu Zhenzi in his prime.

Pei Yuan now really wanted to say sorry to her and then end all grudges with this fierce man.

But it's too late.

Pei Yuan almost staggered to his feet, wrapped his clothes hastily, then picked up the Bazhou sword, picked up the seal thrown in front of the Yunzi Divine Gate, and fled madly.

He used the last bit of his thinking ability to judge.

Now the only one who can save his life is the "Thunder" Divine Gate!

If this merciless thunder and fire cannot restrain those monks, Pei Yuan will be helpless.

Pei Yuan seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

After feeding the token taken from the Cloud Divine Gate to the bronze beast at the door knocker of the Thunder Divine Gate, Pei Yuan used the last bit of his strength to push open the Thunder Divine Gate and stepped into the Taoist temple filled with thunder.

Pei Yuan looked at the thunder and fire all over the ground, gritted his teeth and struggled to move to the innermost part.

He didn't know how long it would take for Yu Zhenzi to recover, nor did he know how long it would take for Yu Zhenzi to find him.

Now Pei Yuan has tried his best and only hopes to delay a little longer and wait for the support he has been longing for in his dreams.

Perhaps it was because he had regarded Han Qianhu as the last straw.

Pei Yuan's confidence in Han Qianhu was particularly strong at this moment.

It was like an almost paranoid intuition that as long as Han Qianhu came, he would be able to help him solve this problem.

Pei Yuan inexplicably recalled the urban legends he had heard for a long time.

In the legend, there are heroes, monks, ascetics, the devil cult, and the great devil king who commands the devil cult.

Pei Yuan used to listen to all kinds of interesting stories in a daze, but now that he has delved into the situation and slowly compared them, he finally understood what was going on.

As the most hated lackeys of the imperial court by the underworld figures, aren't those the Taoist priests who wander around and control those temples and Taoist temples regarded as the evil cult by them?
Isn’t the great devil of the evil cult who commands those Taoist priests Han Qianhu?

If we follow this logic, then the Five Dharma Kings and their ilk are nothing but those bastards like Tan Tai Fang Tu and Si Kong Sui, right?

He was the deputy commander of the Evil Suppression Unit and deputy leader of the Demon Cult. He should have at least dozens of legends about himself. Who would have thought that he would be in such an embarrassing state.

Pei Yuan pondered over it and became less and less optimistic about the purge of Taoist Zhenji in the north.

If we act rashly against these people, not to mention investigating the cult, we won't know who to use to suppress forces like Sanyuan Palace.

Pei Yuan thought about it and finally realized one of his biggest mistakes before. He didn't ask Han Qianhu for enough experts to take charge.

Even if Captain Han can't spare any manpower, it wouldn't be too much to give himself, the deputy captain, a set of magical equipment, right?
Are there any other treasures like the Heart Demon Robe and the Mouse Pocket?
It is impossible that up to now, among the eight groups of monks in Huangjue Temple, only the three unlucky monks, Xinmo Monk, Greedy Monk and Daigu Monk, have been arrested.

What about before?

Even without talking about the previous ones, Pei Yuan remembered that the monk Daigu finally wanted to take over Han Qianhu's body, but was subdued by Han Qianhu with a fan.

That fan is not simple either.

Now I only have these few shabby equipments, how can I integrate these forces, big and small?

Pei Yuan's mind was full of chaotic thoughts, helping him pass the difficult time.

There was thunder all around, and Pei Yuan sat in the middle of the Mountain and River Altar, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Pei Yuan was in a daze and didn't know how much time had passed.

Suddenly, the Thunder Gate was opened from the outside, and a ray of sunlight immediately poured in.

It turned out to be broad daylight.

Pei Yuan looked at the figure standing at the door, and his heart couldn't help but shrink.

——Yu Zhenzi!

Yu Zhenzi has completely recovered her previous beauty. This time, she seemed to have spent a longer time repairing the damage to her body, and at the same time, the repair was more thorough.

Unlike the last time when she came in a panic with her hair loose, this time Yu Zhenzi used a jade hairpin to tie up her hair.

Yu Zhenzi held a sword in one hand and a blood-red Heart Demon Robe in the other.

Just standing in front of the Thunder God Gate, looking at Pei Yuan with burning eyes!

(End of this chapter)