Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 262 Everyone has a share
Although the cave was pitch black, everyone could see more than a dozen figures inside.

"So many people?" Yang Shuo was taken aback.

Changyi narrowed his eyes. "Not all of them are people."

Master Yansong nodded. "Changyi has a good eye. This place is full of compatible humans and ghosts, half ghosts and half sorcerers."

Just as everyone entered the cave, a ghostly figure suddenly stretched its body, revealing a terrifying proportion, and cackled, "I'll take a young one; it's been a long time since I've had any fun."

Another ghostly figure revealed a large head, saying, "All I need is to fill my stomach!"

The stomach of a fat monk next to him suddenly growled. He rubbed his stomach and said aggrievedly, "I haven't eaten my fill in a long time."

Another woman said quietly, "I haven't had a man in a long time either. I want one, young or old, it doesn't matter."

Suddenly, a curvaceous figure began to sway and twist beside her. Although it didn't look like a normal person's movement, it was alluring and seductive, captivating the heart.

An elderly man next to her shifted his position, moving further away from her, and sighed, "You're all being quite disrespectful to an old woman like me."

A middle-aged man next to the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Several of our fellow disciples have been dealt with by the local gangs. Only we are able to stay at home for the time being under our master's protection."

But Master is still healing, and we can only hide in this dark and gloomy place. Everyone is getting restless, so it's understandable that some good stuff has finally come to us on its own.

The mages and the ghosts were talking amongst themselves, unaware that the mage standing at the front of them had changed his expression.

Because the leading monk had already seen the attire of Gu Zhao and his group.

"Something's wrong!"

"This outfit... looks familiar..."

The leading mage was a burly man with a thick beard, and standing next to him was a massive ghoul, even larger than him, who was also looking at the group with suspicion.

The clothes these people were wearing seemed to be very similar to those worn by the Taoist priests at that Da Luo Temple in Tokino Prefecture.

"Are you from the Great Luo Palace?" a thin mage hiding at the back shrieked, then his whole body was enveloped by a ghostly shadow, and he retreated to a corner of the cave again.

The sharp cry drowned out the noise in the cave, and everyone's attention was focused on Gu Zhao and the others.

Then they saw Gu Zhao nod, "Good luck, there are plenty of targets, everyone gets a share, so don't fight over them."

Everyone:? ? ?
Then they saw that the group of old Taoist priests all revealed sinister smiles.

"Let's get started!" Gu Zhao snapped his fingers.

"So you said you like young people, right?" Chang Yi leaped up, and even in the pitch-black cave, a thin layer of starlight enveloped him.

The next moment, the starlight transformed into a blue dragon, enveloping Chang Yi while rushing towards the tall, thin ghostly figure.

At the same time, with a sharp "whoosh," the starlight illuminated a fleeting glimmer of silver light. Yang Shuo's flying sword, which had been moving later, arrived first, pointing directly at the mage beside the ghostly figure.

The sorcerer and the ghost screamed in unison, instinctively unleashing a torrent of yin energy before retreating rapidly. But they couldn't retreat much, as the other Taoists also joined the fray.

Master Jingchun was the fastest. With a thought, the Wind and Thunder Prison enveloped the fat sorcerer and the big-headed ghost beside him. Eight Divine Prison Ghost Generals appeared together and surrounded them in the center.

Master Yuanhe followed, pointing his sword and sending a flying sword flying out. The pure yang sword intent was fixed on the alluring female mage. The fierce sword energy broke through her protective yin energy even from several feet away, tearing a bloody gash on her face.

Daoist Yanqi shrank down to the ground, and then a mage opposite him screamed and was pulled down as well. Then a few muffled thuds came from the ground and then there was no more movement.

Master Qingwei was the slowest, but with a single sweep of his longsword, he encircled the leading bearded man and the burly corpse demon. Under the influence of the Tai Chi sword intent, the two, both powerful, seemed to be caught in a vortex, making it difficult for them to even stand firm.

Gu Zhao glanced at the eager Yun Yang, then pointed to the remaining pair of humans and ghosts and the skinny mage huddled in the corner, "That one is good at ambushes, don't let them succeed."

Yun Yang chuckled, drew his sword, and said, "Watch me!"

Upon seeing a semi-transparent Dharma image suddenly materialize behind Yun Yang, the thin mage was terrified and screamed, "Master, save me!"

But before he could finish speaking, Yun Yang's longsword was already at his chest.

The skinny mage shrank even further, his body shrouded in black mist, and then retreated to the rock wall behind him, transforming into a dark shadow clinging to the rock wall, as if he had become one with it.

"Not bad magic, but it's a pity you've run into me." Yun Yang smiled disdainfully, then raised his longsword.

Yun Yang's perception was now vastly different from before. He could tell that the skinny mage's magic was indeed quite good, and it should be a kind of ability similar to shadow magic. Not to mention that he was in the dark, it would be difficult to detect him even in broad daylight.

If an ordinary person encountered this, they might unknowingly fall into the trap, but... well, what can you do when they are Taoist priests?
Not to mention their incredibly keen sensitivity to yin energy and demonic power, the true qi of the Daoist school is also its natural enemy against this kind of evil magic!
Yun Yang waved his sword, and a surge of powerful true qi erupted, sweeping directly along the rock wall. The skinny mage couldn't help but scream as he was forced out of the shadows.

Then he saw Yun Yang raise his longsword again, and an old man in official robes appeared behind him, shaking his head and sighing, before sweeping his sleeve.

"All worldly ties have been severed."

Yun Yang's words rang out softly, and the thin mage's vision suddenly went black. The ghost that was in harmony with him offered no resistance and was annihilated by this sword, its soul and consciousness destroyed. Its ghostly body collapsed, and it died and its spirit vanished.

Cao Guojiu's Dharma form dissipated, and Yun Yang turned around. He then saw that the ordinary-looking and unremarkable monk had just arrived behind him, but was now retreating rapidly.

Yun Yang smiled happily, "Don't go!"

……

The fight didn't last long.

Sensing the sudden surge of energy emanating from the depths of the cave, Gu Zhao knew there were still experts present. He then unleashed his divine sense and threw out more than a dozen Shangqing Great Binding Dragon Talismans.

At this moment, the Shangqing Great Binding Dragon Talisman was incredibly powerful. Even though the opponents were all sorcerers and vengeful ghosts with over a hundred years of cultivation, they were still tightly bound by the Binding Dragon Iron Chain and then easily killed by several Taoist priests.

So when the man and the ghost appeared in the cave, they discovered that all of their disciples had died.

(End of this chapter)