Marvel's Death Merchant

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Li Zhiying launched another attack, and this time, he sensed a trace of pure Yang power.

To some extent, the Xuan Yin Ghost-Slaying and Soul-Seizing Technique is not used to seize souls, but rather to refine away the yin dregs and transform the soul into pure yang!

The founder visualized the strengthening of the Yin demon and then shattered it in one fell swoop, attempting to eradicate all the Yin residue and return to pure Yang. However, the founder did not expect that the Yin demon in his heart could not be destroyed. Even if it was crushed, it was only subdued for a moment and would recover afterward, residing in his heart.

There is only one true method in the world to completely eliminate all filth: borrowing the life-and-death power of thunder and lightning.

There is no other way.

Of course, Li Zhiying only used the Soul Vortex at this time to complement his fourth finger of the Heaven-Covering Hand; he did not expect it to be able to deal with the opponent.

Four fingers to destroy the spirit god!

Four fingers appeared in the air and crushed down on the opponent!

Butler Wu felt a soul-destroying force descend upon him, causing a sharp pain in his forehead and a sensation of poor blood circulation.

"A remarkable technique," said Butler Wu. Blood reappeared on his palms, continuously drawing circles in the air.

The life and death of all beings seemed to be played out in his hands.

Li Zhiying's fourth finger was shattered.

Looking at Butler Wu, Li Zhiying said, "Butler Wu, if you can withstand this final move, I won't stop you. There's nothing I can do to stop you anyway."

One hand can cover up half the sky!

The strongest and most perfect move that the Heaven-Covering Hand had developed to date surged into Li Zhiying's mind.

When this move was made, the sky suddenly darkened.

An endless sense of oppression spread through the air.

The sky is falling!

The end of the world is coming!

Whether it was Steward Wu, Wang Yi, the remaining warriors from afar, or Mr. Duan who had rushed over to make a move, they were all dumbfounded at this moment.

How could such magical arts exist in this world?

The air seemed to be sealed off as a gigantic hand descended from the sky.

"A ghost immortal? Not a ghost immortal!" Steward Wu said solemnly. "It's undeniable. Unless I kill you the moment we meet, I'll find it hard to defend myself once you make your move. Li Zhiying, it's rare that a young man like you can force me to this point. The power of heaven and earth has actually been drawn upon by your Taoist arts. It's unbelievable, truly unbelievable."

The giant hand came down, and Butler Wu unleashed his full power.

From Steward Wu's mouth, a stream of golden blood spurted out—the power of a Martial Saint's purified and condensed blood.

The palm was broken.

The incomparably powerful Heaven-Covering Hand technique was broken for the first time.

However, Li Zhiying did not fail. He was defeated by sheer power, not skill. Give him time, and when he becomes even stronger, he can unleash the Heaven-Covering Hand again. Its power will be far greater than what he just experienced.

Butler Wu's expression turned extremely ugly.

At this moment, the main army caught up.

Upon seeing the countless soldiers rushing forward, Steward Wu's expression immediately calmed down considerably.

"Very well, Li Zhiying, you are indeed formidable. I don't want to kill too many ordinary soldiers, so I'll leave now. Young Master Yi, please rest well, I'll come to see you another day." As soon as Butler Wu finished speaking, he left, still injured.

Victory!

Li Zhiying smiled slightly, then coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Li!" Wang Yi approached Li Zhiying's side. "I...I..."

"Don't say anything, I'm fine," Li Zhiying replied. "Let's go back first."

That bruise wasn't from an injury, but rather from various toxins accumulating and being excreted during the body's processes.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi nodded heavily, then led the group away with Li Zhiying.

But after returning, Wang Yi suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"To help Brother Li kill Steward Wu, I unleashed my soul vortex more than ten times in a row, but he was too resilient, and I was starting to feel the strain," Wang Yi said. "Just now outside, I was worried something might happen, so I had to force myself to come back."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Yi sat down cross-legged.

"Little Golden Spider, hurry up and help alleviate Wang Yi's problem," Li Zhiying said to the little golden spider, then sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the Amitabha Sutra to repair his spiritual power.

Defeating Butler Wu had taken a heavy toll on Li Zhiying; the ultimate power of the Heaven-Covering Hand had been far too exhausting for him.

The exertion left Li Zhiying feeling extremely tired, and even somewhat injured from overexertion.

Suddenly, a gentle feeling came, and the little golden spider appeared. She was a mischievous girl, but she was dressed as a Buddha mother.

The Buddha Mother nourished his spirit and calmed his soul, instantly stabilizing Wang Yi's injuries. He then left his body and entered the Peach God Sword, using the Peach God to practice the Amitabha Sutra and repair his yin soul.

After helping Wang Yi, Little Golden Spider went to Li Zhiying's side, wanting to help him as well.

"Don't touch me," Li Zhiying's ghost said to the little golden spider. "Making contact with me is like having a girl possessed by me; it's too stimulating."

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, the little golden spider's spirit receded. "Your spirit can still be like this?"

“That’s right,” Li Zhiying replied. “My ghostly spirit has too much influence on female souls, so don’t try it lightly.”

Li Zhiying had figured out why Hua Nongyue and Hua Nongying seemed so attached to each other—it was for this very reason. Therefore, whenever he encountered a female spirit who tried to approach him, he would refuse her advances to avoid any major problems arising from the merging of their souls.

"I can't believe it." The little golden spider paused for a moment, then said playfully, "But the more you say it won't work, the more I want to try."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Li Zhiying said, somewhat speechless. "Don't be silly, kid."

After Li Zhiying spoke, he transformed into a Buddha from the past and began to restore his spiritual power.

The little golden spider was about to come over, but when it saw that Li Zhiying had turned into Buddha, it felt very bored and ran back into its own body.

While the Amitabha Sutra was good in the past, its effect on restoring the spirit is very slow.

Li Zhiying could only patiently recite the Amitabha Sutra over and over again, allowing himself to recover slowly without leaving any future problems.

Suddenly, a pure thought surged into my mind.

Like a thirsty person, Li Zhiying unconsciously took a sip, and after that sip, he felt a surge of energy.

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"This is the power leaked from the Peach Goddess." Wang Yi's voice rang out. He looked radiant and had recovered from all his injuries. He spoke to Li Zhiying, "The repeated use of the Soul Vortex, coupled with the repeated damage from Steward Wu's power, has weakened the Peach Goddess's willpower considerably. As a result, she couldn't control her power and it leaked out. I was fortunate enough to obtain a portion of it, which restored my strength and completely solidified my Great Perfection of Possession. Seeing that you haven't recovered yet, I'm giving you some."

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what?

He didn't use his full strength just now?

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi was deeply shaken.

The next moment, Butler Wu's body and appearance began to look younger.

Wang Yi knew that this meant that Steward Wu also had remarkable skills in concealing his body's blood and qi.

After learning the art of holding one's blood and qi from Li Zhiying, Wang Yi's understanding of blood and qi also became very profound. He realized that Steward Wu's strength was indeed unfathomable.

Seeing Wu the steward's actions at this moment, he realized that this Martial Saint was far more terrifying and powerful than he had imagined.

If Steward Wu is so capable, then what about Wang Tianji?

For the first time, Wang Yi had a clear understanding of the strength and influence of both sides. He felt the huge gap between them, and although he had been somewhat confident, he now felt that he still needed to work harder.

Soul Vortex!