The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 259: Fighting on Behalf of the Master
Shi Shaojian then chanted a special spell and grabbed a handful of straw from the table:
"Ghost soldiers and ghost generals, quickly reveal yourself and kill!"

As he threw the handful of straw out heavily, he saw the straw rolling on the ground, raising a cloud of smoke.

Immediately afterwards, they actually transformed into one ghost soldier after another wearing heavy armor, holding long spears, and looking sinister.

Sonorous! Sonorous! Sonorous!

The armor seemed to make a faint clanging sound as it collided back and forth, and it looked more like the kind of soldiers who had undergone arduous training and had experienced many battles.

Woooooooo~
The wind howls and the ghosts cry and laugh.

Suddenly, dark clouds rose from the sky, enveloping the twelve-member Yin Bing team in the dark wind.

The murderous intent is already very heavy!
Seeing Shi Shaojian use the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique to summon these ghosts and monsters, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but snort coldly:
"I have passed five passes and killed six generals. All of them have surrendered to the Qinglong sword. General Guan, please leave! I will guard this place!"

When he said this, Qiu Sheng took out a pot of wine from the altar next to him.

Then, he slowly poured it into the cup, held up the wine glass with his left hand, and pointed his sword finger into the wine with his right hand:
“…Kill~someone~!”

As he shouted for the last time, the smell of alcohol on the sword finger was heavily bounced off by him.

boom! !

The flames met the smell of alcohol and exploded instantly.

The next moment, the general, who was holding a long sword and riding a tall horse, was seen charging at the soldiers alone with a long sword.

Clang! Clang... clang...

He stood on his horse with the sword in hand and walked forward with the sword in his hand. At that instant, the sword in his hand flashed with silver light.

"Crack!"

The next moment, he saw that the sergeant holding a spear and leading the group of ghost soldiers had a scar as big as a bowl on his head.

The head tumbled down.

Faintly, the gathering gloomy wind seemed to become much bleaker.

The other ghost soldiers didn’t seem as murderous as before, and in the blink of an eye, they were defeated!
Seeing such a defeat, Shi Shaojian's eyes widened, and he seemed to be shocked by Qiu Sheng's method:

"Good tricks! Good skills! But if you want to beat me with this skill, you need to practice more!"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the burning incense sticks and took a deep breath.

"……call!!"

When he blew deeply, the bunch of incense and candles actually emitted a lot of fireworks.

Saw this scene.

Shi Shaojian showed a little joy on his face, and then he picked up the five-year-old wormwood that had been rubbed and dried next to him:
"Five directions of ghosts and gods help me!"

As this handful of moxa was thrown out, vaguely, one could see the smoke rising up, as if being guided.

The next moment, Shi Shaojian took out a stick of fragrant cigarettes from the bunch and threw it heavily into the group of ghost soldiers:
"Heavenly soldiers are coming, command!"

The fragrant scent that was thrown out was like a sharp sword, piercing into the already slightly defeated ghost soldiers.

The next moment, the still burning flame seemed to have encountered the aroma of incense and candles blended with the aged mugwort.

In the blink of an eye.

Then a fire dragon rose up.

The wormwood had already blended into the scent of the incense and candles, and at this moment, it turned into thick smoke, and the smoke instantly filled the entire grove.

It really looks like walking into the underworld.

woo woo woo woo……

The ghostly howling sounds appeared again.

This time, the wailing of ghosts and gods was even more terrifying than before.

The wind howled and a strong wind blew.

The aroma of incense and wormwood mixed with the yin energy that spread everywhere and turned into a thick black fog, dyeing the entire night even darker.

woo woo woo...

The grass and trees withered.

The trees whistled in the strong wind.

Only Shi Shaojian, who was standing on the altar, had a hint of pride on his face:
"No matter how many tricks you have or how many abilities you possess, you will be crushed by these evil soldiers!"

The whimpering sound continued, and then the leader of the Yin soldiers who had just had his head chopped off was seen, and at this moment it seemed as if the head was possessed by spirits.

The closed eyes opened instantly. He took a deep breath first, and then rolled up a lot of incense and wormwood Yin Qi:
"hiss……"

Dark wind and black fog surrounded the ghost soldiers.

The next moment, he rushed into the entire Yin Army camp with a roar, filling up the Yin Army's body, and repeated the return to the position again.

Not only that.

Shi Shaojian, who had been casting spells, lighting incense, and creating a suitable environment, now showed his power again:
"Receive the Dharma soldiers and come to my altar!"

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and extinguished the red light on the burning incense sticks.

Then, he put out the flames but still emitted a lot of fragrance:
"Crack!"

The crisp sound continued to be heard.

Every fragrant bamboo pole that falls to the ground will roll three times the moment it hits the ground, and then its shape will be revealed by fireworks.

It doesn't take a while.

The group of a dozen ghost soldiers just now were now under the blessing of many magic spells. Their shadows were vague, and there were vaguely dozens or even a hundred of them.

"call……"

He spit out the foul air in his body. Even Shi Shaojian's face turned pale at this moment, and he looked as if he had been seriously injured.
"Idiot! Do you really think that I called you to the grove to find an open place to fight with you?"

"If I hadn't calculated that this time and this place were suitable for performing the Yin Soldier Dao method, how could I have entered the altar and fought here?"

When he said this, Shi Shaojian paused for a moment. Even though he looked pale, he had an indescribable spirit:

"But it's all worth it. There are over a hundred ghost soldiers who are invincible. I don't believe that you, at such a young age, can really stand shoulder to shoulder with that great wizard."

"If you really have that level of strength, even among the older generation, you'd be considered top-notch, so it's not unfair for me to lose!"

Shi Shaojian's positioning of his own Taoism is also very accurate, and he is also able to clearly recognize his own methods.

To be honest.

Although he is not as powerful as Uncle Jiu before his breakthrough, those great wizards in the world are still powerful.

However, among other independent cultivators and mages who have been wandering around the world, he can be considered first-rate.

Except for Uncle Jiu, Shi Jian, Zhe Gu, Simu and a few other young people of Maoshan.

Uncle Jiu and his fellow disciples who are less skilled may not be able to defeat Shi Shaojian today!

At this point.

He is truly a genius.

After all, with the strength of the younger generation, they are already comparable to the older generation, and even surpass some of the older generation's masters.

How could he not be proud?

Unless Qiu Sheng is really a monster in the world, he can cultivate a powerful spirit in such a short time, or he can cultivate an incredible immortal method.

Otherwise, they would still be defeated by him. Nearly a hundred ghost soldiers gathered together, and this time they really rolled up countless black fogs, and the dark winds howled, as if the yin and yang of this place were reversed.

Even though Qiu Sheng was a little further away from them and still standing on the altar, his expression changed at this moment as the cold wind blew:
"Hundreds of ghosts parade at night, and soldiers of the underworld pass through the aisle! This Shi Shaojian actually has such abilities. It seems that I have underestimated him before!"

"However, coming here is just as I thought. Since I brought you here, it will naturally be beneficial to my practice! After all, this is my master's dojo!"

When he said this, Qiu Sheng waved to the general and poured out the wine in his hand without hesitation:

"The wine is ready, General, please come back soon!"

As he poured the wine evenly in front of the altar, the faceless general who was standing opposite the ghost soldiers wanted to charge in and kill them even though he was not as strong as them.

It was as if I had been summoned at this moment.

He simply grabbed the reins and rode back, leaving only his back to the evil soldiers who were gathering the dark wind and negative energy.

Seeing the general return, Qiu Sheng quickly grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it on the altar fireworks in front of him:
"boom!!"

The flames suddenly broke out, and vaguely, the faceless general on horseback was enveloped in flames.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

Qiu Sheng stretched out his hand towards the fire in the distance and chanted the incantation to attract it.

Wait until the flames are gone.

All he saw was a palm-sized paper figure floating into his hand.

"hiss……"

He took a deep breath, and vaguely, the paper man seemed to have an inexplicable vitality, which fell into Qiu Sheng's chest.

It seemed to give him some extra vigour!

"You have your Yin Soldiers, and I have my Yin and Yang. Today we'll see whether your magic is stronger or my magic stick is stronger."

"Xiao Yu, give me a hand! Let's have a duel of two heroes today. Let's invite the Taoist soldiers to come to the altar and fight him!"

After he shouted loudly, he saw a figure in white clothes behind Qiu Sheng, who nodded slightly.

woo woo woo...

The next moment, a white shadow instantly rushed into Qiu Sheng's body:

"……uh-huh!"

He groaned, and then Qiu Sheng's entire body seemed to turn pale.

Even among his black hair, there was a single white hair.
“A thousand requests and a thousand answers, a thousand requests and a thousand spirits, the heavenly soldiers are here, show your might! I ask all the gods to help me, mountain gods to help me, water gods to help me… come and help me quickly!!”

Following Qiu Sheng’s loud shout, he then saw that there seemed to be a mysterious will in the forest that suddenly blessed Qiu Sheng.

Above the altar, flames continued to rise.

It seemed as if there were streams of energy flying out from the mountains and forests, pressing down on the surroundings of the altar, like guardian Taoist soldiers.

The next moment, Qiu Sheng, who had a ghost-like pattern on his forehead, quickly grabbed a yellow cloth near the altar:
"Wow!"

As the large piece of yellow cloth was lifted, one could see many living creatures underneath it.

There were many rabbits in one big cage, and many weasels in another big cage.

I don’t know where Qiu Sheng did it.

"The magic of combining yin and yang has appeared. Let me, the generals, break the formation with single swords and destroy your Yin Army formation!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Sheng, who was now filled with yin energy and had ghost patterns on his forehead, strode to the altar.

He grabbed the copper incense burner that was already burning, and the ashes at the bottom of the burner, and then threw them heavily at the rabbit and the weasel:

“…Imperial Command!”

The next moment, the many living creatures that were jumping around just now suddenly became quiet.

"General! Go!"

Just like singing an opera, Qiu Sheng stretched out his voice and released the two large cages.

Then, he threw out a large pile of straw, and even later, he got a few garlic and onions from somewhere and threw them out.

After he threw it around.

All the stalks of straw and garlic heads fell into the pile of weasels and rabbits that had escaped from their cages.

In the blink of an eye, smoke rose up.

Then, we saw many weasels jumping on the rabbits as if they were very psychic, grabbing their ears as if they were riding horses.

Wait until another distraction occurs.

Where are the rabbits, weasels, straw, and garlic?

They were clearly generals, one after another, riding tall horses, wearing bright silver armor, holding spears, and looking energetic.

Look behind.

All you can see is that apart from the general holding a spear in the front, there are several generals holding double hammers in the back, looking very majestic.

However, after performing this method, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but turn pale:
"uh-huh!"

With a muffled groan, he stopped talking.

Then, using the magical power brought by the brief combination of yin and yang, he quickly adjusted the methods of many generals.

It looks like a decisive battle is really about to begin!
However, at this moment, the two men were fighting vigorously, each using all their own methods, but the two people watching the fight nearby were not as determined as them.

Especially the protective Uncle Nine.

At this moment, he looked at the senior brother next to him with a trace of worry on his face:
"Brother, we can't keep fighting like this. They haven't cultivated their magic power yet, and casting spells at this moment has consumed too much of their energy."

“If I continue to use our Subduing Magic Altar like this to mobilize the Taoist soldiers to attack, I’m afraid it will damage the foundation!”

When he said this, Uncle Jiu was about to take action to stop the two men.

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let them fight. Now both kids are already fighting like crazy."

"How can brothers from our own sect fight to the death like this?"

Shi Shaojian and Qiu Sheng are both considered to be geniuses among their peers at this age.

However, the reason why they are able to expend their internal energy and perform various methods is mostly due to the help of their respective masters' altars.

In other words.

What they are comparing now is not only their own methods, but also the help of many ghosts and gods brought down by their respective masters' altars.

This is also the reason why many disciples of the sects have been able to win every battle against independent cultivators.

Directly use the master's altar to fight.

In the dark, they watched the Big Dipper from afar, and even invited many ancestors to watch on the stage.

It's completely a dimensionality reduction attack.

This is definitely bullying!

At this moment, he wanted to take action because he took into consideration that these were disciples from both sides. If he forced his attack, it would probably cause harm to both of them.

Only if teachers who are familiar with their respective disciples work together to stop it can the losses be minimized.

(End of this chapter)