This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 25: Lone Star Chasing the Moon
Xiang Yuan and the female ghost moved from the yard to the corridor, and then from the corridor to another yard.

The female ghost had low skills, not as good as ordinary warriors. Her illusion was broken, and she was suppressed by the righteous energy. She could only be stabbed. However, the ghost's body was fickle and difficult to grasp, and it was really difficult to kill her as she could pass through walls and forests.

Xiang Yuan raised his knife, splitting the flashing white light. After the ghost girl's mist was split into two, he used his other hand to stick the ink on it, covering half of the ghost girl's face.

Green smoke rose up, and the female ghost seemed to fall into a frying pan, letting out sharp and piercing screams.

Xiang Yuan only felt the paper in his hand getting hot, and without stopping his hands, he chopped it down again.

The heartless Taoist taught him that if he killed something, he had to kill it completely, otherwise the weeds would not be completely burned and there would be endless trouble.

Things change over time. What if this female ghost escapes and gets some magical power in the mountains, and then makes rapid progress and becomes a powerful empress, and then comes back to seek revenge on him?
The possibility is small, but it is not impossible.

Xiang Yuan swung his sword repeatedly, turning the female ghost into a ball of white mist. In the mist, a distorted face roared silently, and it was unknown what method was used to disperse the cold and gloomy air.

The four characters "People Have Something to Do" glowed red, and a scorching wave spread out, forcibly suppressing the chill.

At this time, messy footsteps came from behind, accompanied by loud shouting, which made Xiang Yuan very impatient.

Can you be quiet a little!
You two were not there when we were exorcising demons and monsters. You couldn't even fart to add fuel to the fire. The female ghost is about to die, and you two come out to make trouble again. What? Do you want to save her life and persuade her to be a good female ghost?

Xiang Yuan knew that these two idiots were capable of such a thing, so he turned his head away in annoyance and said, "Don't come over here. My swordsmanship is not very good, and I'm afraid I might hurt your descendants!"

"No, Brother Xiaoyuan, here comes another one."

"Just outside the door, following behind Brother Xiao!"

"Bullshit, it was you who brought him in. Brother Xiaoyuan, save me."

There is still one!
Xiang Yuan was horrified. He hadn't gotten rid of one ghost yet, and another one had been born. There were wolves in front and tigers behind, and he was carrying two burdens with him...

No, you have to kill one first.

Xiang Yuan knew his own abilities. He was able to defeat the female ghost only thanks to Wang Wenxu's excellent calligraphy. If he was attacked from both sides, his life might be in danger tonight.

He came up with a plan, his eyes flashed, and he drew his knife to chop at the female ghost in front of him.

At this moment, he was like Liu Jingsheng possessed, his heart was as calm as water, and every move of his knife was as swift as the last, with the force of his knife like a violent storm, instantly splashing the entire tree with pear blossoms. With such a ferocious knife skill, even if there were a living person in front of him, he would be chopped into pieces.

The female ghost didn't even scream and disappeared along with the mist.

Xiang Yuan was panting heavily on the spot, his face pale, his spirit was over-consumed, and he was no longer able to wield the sword and fight.

Don’t be afraid, even without his calmness, he can still be cold-blooded and funny.

He did not immediately turn cold-blooded. He held his sword in front of him with difficulty, steadying his trembling arms, and protecting Xiao He and Xu Jixian behind him.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, if you can keep Yang Yuan alive today, I will definitely become your sworn brothers." Xiao He said with emotion.

"Me too."

"Shut up!"

Xiang Yuan adjusted his breathing and looked towards the direction of the corridor. His eyes were like a tiger's, intimidating without even being angry.

A dark shadow slowly approached, as if appearing out of thin air in the darkness, without leaving any trace and without making any sound.

Xiang Yuan let out a light exclamation. It was not a ghost. It just landed silently. It was a living person.

In the middle of the night, dressing up as a ghost to scare people?
The visitor was dressed in a black robe, with his head covered, and walked silently. Xu Jixian did not know his true identity, so he mistook him for a ghost.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, Widow Wang's husband's family is here to find me. I had sex with her last night. I'm afraid Old Wang won't forgive me..." Xu Jixian said in a low voice.

Xiang Yuan ignored him and said coldly, "Who are you and why are you playing tricks on me? Is the female ghost under your control?"

“Haha, you have some vision, you know our sect’s technique of controlling ghosts and gods. Your swordsmanship is okay. Take you into the mountains, find a tiger to feed, and train you into a ghost.” The man in black robe spoke slowly, his voice was ghostly and erratic.

Of course I recognize him. Uncle-master is much more powerful than you in using this trick. Just a wave of his sleeves can cause a hundred ghosts to parade at night.

Lingguang: I’m here to help you!
Xiang Yuande's uncle risked his life to help him, and recognized the other party's background at a glance. It was not from another sect, but the Huangquan Dao hidden in southern Xinjiang.

Huangquan Dao is one of the eight evil spirits. Most of its disciples practice the art of controlling ghosts, or are actually ghosts. Various unimaginable means are hard to guard against, and few people who encounter them survive. It is mysterious and unpredictable, so there are many rumors about Huangquan Dao, and people in the world are terrified when talking about it.

Xiang Yuan knew some inside information. The southern border was full of evil spirits, and ordinary cultivators could hardly survive there. Low-level disciples of Huangquan Dao were no exception. They dared not even go out until they had established their foundation. But cultivation cannot be confined to the room. It is right to move around and use the power to improve oneself.

Therefore, these disciples ran out of Southern Xinjiang and returned when they had mastered their skills. Therefore, few people in the world know that the headquarters of Huangquan Dao is located in Southern Xinjiang. They just think that they are everywhere and there are traces of ghosts everywhere.

Judging from the ability of the female ghost, the black-robed ghost-controlling skill is average and is far from the foundation-building strength. Xiang Yuan estimates that the other party is in the awakening stage and is much stronger than himself.

There is no chance of winning in a direct confrontation, so we can only...

Sneak attack!

He followed the plan and took a deep breath: "Everyone has the right to kill the evil demons and monsters. You don't need to talk nonsense. Just use whatever skills you have."

"That's right, just use whatever skills you have. If our brother Xiaoyuan frowns, he's no match for me." Xiao He looked fierce but was actually weak.

"Let me tell you, Brother Xiaoyuan is one of the four great detectives in Texas. He wields the sword in accordance with imperial orders and kills first and reports later. He is very powerful!" Xu Jixian joined in loudly.

"Humph, you two pieces of trash are quite interesting. I'll beat you up and make you into elaborate ghosts for fun."

The man in black robe looked at Xiang Yuan and sneered, "Your spirit is exhausted and your sword power is gone. It's extraordinary that you can barely hold the sword. Don't struggle. I will let you die quickly. Otherwise, I will torture you into a wronged ghost. That will not be pleasant."

You are quite a nice person!
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill Xiang, first ask about the knife in Xiang's hand."

"Then ask."

Seeing that Xiang Yuan didn't know what was good for him and was still pretending before his death, the man in black robe sneered three times, raised his right hand, and five pale and slender fingers spread out black mist, which caused the wind in the courtyard, making Xiao Xu scream in surprise, covering his eyes and not daring to move.

Xiang Yuan recognized this move, the claw skill 'Fierce Yin Wind' practiced by the outer disciples of Huangquan Dao, which opened up the basic martial arts and made him more confident in the opponent's strength and realm.

Can kill!

He let out a low roar, put the knife at his side, raised Wang Wenxu's calligraphy with his other hand, suppressed the evil wind with his righteous spirit, and then rushed out with a vigorous step.

In the quiet darkness, there was a flash of a knife, like a cold star, breaking through the air.

Xiang Yuan's eyes were cold, with nothing else in his eyes except the black robe. He no longer steered his sword like a tiger, but with a force like a star from outer space, as fast as lightning, and with unmatched sharpness. When this move was used, it was like a lone star cutting through the night sky and chasing after the moon.

The mind is as calm as still water, the intention is as fast as a shooting star, swift, precise and deadly.

One move of Heavenly Sword, Lone Star Chasing the Moon!

The man in black robe sneered at Xiang Yuan for seeking his own death. He put one hand behind his back to show off his evil power, but suddenly something lit up in front of him. The blade hadn't arrived yet, but the murderous aura had already arrived, which made him feel cold in his heart. He was at a loss and immediately lost his composure.

Impossible. His spiritual energy has been exhausted. How can he control such swordsmanship?
No, his aura has changed. He was a fierce tiger just now, but now...

It's him?

not him?
There was a flash of silver light, and Xiang Yuan and the man in black robe passed each other. Xiang Yuan rushed forward two steps before finally stopping.

I have just learned a killing move, and I am not proficient in it yet. I will just have to kill a few more enemies in the future.

This single blow directly exhausted Xiang Yuan's spiritual energy. He was so cold-blooded that he had no follow-up. His body shook and he almost fell down.

At this time, Xiang Yuan still had one-third of his jokes left to show. The scene was unbearable to watch. Xiao Xu was watching. He didn't want to go along with the crowd, so he turned slightly, lowered his eyes and turned his head: "Your Excellency asked, how is Xiang's knife?"

The man in black robe said nothing and answered with silence.

With a bang, the whole person fell to the ground, blood gushed out from his chest and abdomen, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

With a slight sound, a ghostly green fire exploded on the black-robed corpse, igniting the corpse in an instant. The fire was so fierce that only a charred area was left in the blink of an eye.

This scene was also within Xiang Yuan's expectations. He nodded and said, "Since you are silent, I think my swordsmanship is not bad. I hope you will enjoy it."

"Ah, this, this..."

Xiao He widened his eyes, grabbed Xu Jixian's sleeve tightly, pointed at Xiang Yuan with one hand, and was speechless.

Xu Jixian was also stunned, awakened by the strong breath coming towards him. He vaguely felt a sense of wetness, raised his hand to press his crotch, and his face changed drastically.

"No, who peed in my crotch!"

(End of this chapter)