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Chapter 328 [Copy] [No Limit] [Ghost Coffin]

The martial arts performance had not yet begun, and Master Zhang was still chattering about something to the people around him.

Ye Wuyou's fingertips were already on the hilt of the knife, and he looked ready to strike.

But Ji Wuye didn't care at all.

The [Demon Sealing Barrier] has been released.

Ji Wuye stretched out his hand, opened and clenched his palm, as if he was feeling something.

But then, a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes.

Ji Wuye's eyes did not look at Ye Wuyou, but instead lightly swept across the crowd around him.

There was a strange formation surrounding the entire platform, isolating it from the surrounding valleys, and the voices of discussion disappeared into the ears.

but……

【Intimate】

Under the strange influence, Ji Wuye could still hear those chaotic voices through the formation.

[Is that the young master of Lingxue Pavilion? I didn’t even know she was a woman before.]

But she is wearing men's clothes.

[If I wear men's clothes, I am a man? If I wear women's clothes, I am a woman? 】

[Hiss, what do you think? She looks better in men's clothes. I'm really attracted to her.]

[This young pavilion master... has fair skin, big breasts and a nice butt. I want to be the young pavilion master's wife.]

There are many more voices like this, which are simply unbearable to hear...

There is a saying in Daxuan in recent years: the Taoist disciple of Baiyun Temple is the most transcendent, the saint girl of the Five Elements Sect is the most powerful, and the young master of Lingxue Pavilion is the most mysterious.

Ji Wuye's eyes were cold and his face was gloomy. He felt that these beasts deserved to die.

Human nature is like this. People often define others by their appearance at first sight. He has been trapped in this woman's body and feels uncomfortable.

This is why he never likes to show up in front of other people.

Even other people, because of his status, did not dare to say anything in front of him or speak nonsense in front of him.

But the voice of one's heart cannot be deceived.

He had revealed his "gender" to some of his "good friends" a long time ago.

But the final result was that he killed those people one by one with his own hands.

Those guys seemed to be indifferent and even understood, but they were actually getting more and more excited and were even thinking about how to press him down on the bed and play with him.

[Brother, you smell so good]

Ji Wuye found it funny and disgusting when he thought about it.

He shook his head. Well, this is the last time.

When this meeting is over, he will leave and abandon everything.

It couldn’t be better to meet Ye Wuyou before leaving.

Ji Wuye will never forget everything that Nanning City has experienced.

He wants to return it all to the other party.

Ji Wuye didn’t care about Ye Wuyou. After all, he had “killed” him once with his own hands a month ago.

In Nanning City, Ye Wuyou could only suppress him when his energy was exhausted and his body was seriously injured.

Let this be my final battle. After all, I will be wandering the world in the form of a spirit for a long time to come.

But the strange thing is that [Intimate] cannot understand Ye Wuyou’s inner thoughts.

Although I had known about this before in Nanning City, it still seems strange when I think about it now.

Even the Pavilion Master's thoughts could be detected by himself, and Ji Wuye could find clues, so why was Ye Wuyou an exception?

This question obviously has no answer, and Ji Wuye couldn't possibly ask Ye Wuyou.

At the moment, Ji Wuye felt that the discussions around him were too noisy, so he simply suppressed his [Intimacy] and stopped listening.

But at the last moment, he heard a vague voice in his heart.

[Tsk, this stupid slave... She is so deeply trapped in it that she doesn't even know it... She should have kneeled down and let you trample on her... She should have played some music and understood the endless joy that this body brings her.]

Ji Wuye's body was shaking with anger, and he wondered which beast was speaking again?

He just wanted to crush this man to pieces immediately!
There were so many people around, and he didn't know who it was for a moment, but he could rule out Ye Wuyou.

He suppressed his irritation and looked ahead at Ye Wuyou.

But when he looked over, he saw that Ye Wuyou's eyes twitched slightly.

Ji Wuye was stunned at first, then he sneered in his heart.

Oh, what a bummer, Ye Wuyou.

Are you so scared when you see me?
That’s right, without the help of that girl who was willing to step into the inner demon calamity and self-destruct, how could you possibly be my enemy?

Master Zhang's solemn voice was transmitted to the platform through the formation.

"You two, this martial arts performance is just for communication and exchange, so stop when you are done and do not hurt anyone, otherwise I will attack you and you will bear the consequences."

Ji Wuye didn't care.

Can't hurt anyone? If you can't hurt anyone, why did you unlock the [Demon Sealing Boundary]?
Ji Wuye had already seen through [Confidant] what this real person was thinking.

Do you want to use yourself as a cushion to pave the way for Ding Wang, that loser who just broke through the sixth realm?

Tsk, luck? Ji Wuye just thought it was ridiculous.

Below the seventh realm, Ji Wuye only recognized Luo Qinghan.

I am going to leave Lingxue Pavilion anyway, and this last time, no one can restrain me.

At just that moment, Ji Wuye felt that his mind was clear, his heart and spirit were united, and his energy was endless, as if he had reached some kind of peak.

"You two may begin now," Master Zhang said at last.

Ji Wuye looked indifferent. He stretched out his hand and waved it, and the iron chain sickle appeared in his hand.

The light of a blue dragon emerging from the water flashed by for a moment.

The light in her beautiful eyes froze slightly, and Ji Wuye's pupils suddenly contracted.

Because the black long sword in Ye Wuyou's hand had already appeared in front of him. This sword had been ready for a long time since he stepped onto the stage.

The blade, with its sharp and fierce aura, suddenly slashed towards Ji Wuye's beautiful head.

At the same time, countless ghost hands spread out from all directions, covering Ji Wuye from head to toe.

It all happened so fast.

Ji Wuye had no time to use his Dharma image or raise his hands to block.

So the blade cut the woman's head, and the ghost hand also touched Ji Wuye's whole body.

Ji Wuye just stretched out his hand, pierced Ye Wuyou's flesh with his fingertips, and grabbed Ye Wuyou tightly.

The next moment, the two figures intertwined and leaped out.

All this fell into the eyes of everyone. The beautiful woman in the field turned into a black dot and was knocked away countless distances by Ye Wuyou, causing a dent in the ground.

In the deep pit, Ye Wuyou jumped up, grabbed Ji Wuye's long hair, and dragged her body violently in the air, stabbing and slashing the woman's heart with the black knife in his hand.

Then he slammed the woman in his hand to the ground.

Then, Ye Wuyou's figure was suspended in the air. He did not chase after him, but stared at the ground with a slightly frown.

This scene made many people tremble in their hearts.

Looking at such a brutal scene, Lu Zhaolin was slightly shocked.

He was really beaten to death. Now the person is dead, right?
Why didn't anyone stop it?
Lu Zhaolin first glanced at the great master of the seventh realm, and seeing that his face was calm as usual, he felt a little puzzled, so he turned to look at Luo Qinghan on the other side.

Luo Qinghan looked indifferent and did not react at all.

She once fought with Ji Wuye.

At least for that brief period of time, the two were tied.

It was also the first time that Luo Qinghan realized how there could be such intractable and unsolvable mysteries in this world.

Ji Wuye was still standing in the pit, his eyes calm. Apart from his clothes being a little torn, there was not a single injury on his body.

Ji Wuye shook his head at this moment, tore off a few tattered strips of cloth on his body, and spoke sarcastically to Ye Wuyou in the sky.

"That's all you have? You're weak and powerless."

Ye Wuyou weighed the blade in his hand, then responded with a laugh.

"I'm afraid you'll cry when I get too strong."

The violent attack and Ye Wuyou's deliberate initiative were of no use to Ji Wuye at all.

【Copy】——【Unlimited】

Be it the ghost hand or Ye Wuyou's magical skills, neither could truly touch Ji Wuye's body, but always maintained a slight distance.

No matter what moves Ye Wuyou uses, at least below the seventh realm, it is impossible to break through [no lower limit].

The damage caused to the body by [Copy] is far more severe than that caused by [Intimacy].

In addition, the maximum activation time is a quarter of an hour. If forced activation is used beyond the time limit, erosion will be aggravated and the cost is unknown.

At least Ji Wuye doesn’t know.

But Ji Wuye didn’t care at the moment, he was going to run away anyway.

With [No Lower Limit] as a barrier, Ji Wuye was too lazy to even call upon his Dharma Image. Why waste his energy?

After thinking about it, he decided not to use his magical powers.

He looked at Ye Wuyou, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stretched out his hand.

An illusory spear condensed in Ji Wuye's hand.

[Copy]——[Gun of Causation]

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhaolin stood up immediately.

There was surprise in his eyes. He didn't understand why his strange ability would appear in the hands of the other party.

This is a fatal and unsolvable magical power.

The moment the shot was delivered, the outcome was already determined.

"Hey, isn't there anyone stopping this?" Lu Zhaolin asked with some confusion.

But then, he was pulled back to his seat by the head of the Lu family.

The old man shook his head, signaling him not to talk too much.

In the field, Ji Wuye's gaze slowly focused, but the spear in his hand was never extended.

Because Ye Wuyou's figure had disappeared from the field, he lost his target.

It's not that he's [hiding], but he's really disappeared from this place.

Ji Wuye's eyes remained calm.

He knew all of Ye Wuyou's methods.

Ji Wuye knew three kinds of Shinto magic: the shrinking of the earth into an inch, [Strange Coffin] and [Ghost].

At the moment, the other party has escaped into the [Ghost Gate Coffin].

But what's the use?
[Ghost Gate Coffin] is equivalent to a small ghost domain, and everything inside it is connected to each other.

There was a hint of disdain in Ji Wuye's eyes, and then he waved his jade hand.

[Copy]——[Ghostly Coffin]

This is the last strange ability that can be copied by [Copy]. There are only three places for [Copy].

A pitch-black coffin that was invisible to ordinary people appeared in front of Ji Wuye.

Then the coffin lid was opened.

Ji Wuye lightly skimmed the surface with his toes, stepped into it, and disappeared on the spot.

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In the dark world of the Guimen Coffin, Ye Wuyou's eyes were as sharp as torches, his body motionless, hidden in the darkness.

Just like a hunter waiting for his prey to arrive.

(End of this chapter)