Chosen Man
Ning Sih's
Before the red-clothed female ghost could reply, a change occurred—
Whoosh!
A line of black light shot towards Feng Zun with a sinister aura.
"Damn, this mansion is indeed problematic."
A cold arch appeared on Feng Zun's lips as he casually waved his hand.
Bang out!
In one strike, it accurately pierced through the black light.
The black light shook violently and fell to the ground. After struggling for a while, it stopped moving and died.
When he looked closely, it turned out to be a black-colored insect that was the size of a baby's fist. It had six limbs, and its mouth was tightly closed with sharp, dense teeth. It had a savage and ferocious appearance, and was emitting waves of a pungent foul odor.
"They're soul eaters, so this is this little thing."
When Feng Zun saw this, he realized something and looked at the red-clothed female ghost. "Who cultivated and controlled these insects?"
The soul-eating bee is a kind of poisonous insect that can poison the soul of a cultivator. The poison that was already lodged in the soul of the cultivator, it would not be easily eliminated and would stay in it then eat the soul of the cultivator to death.
Even if an ordinary person was bitten, they would die on the spot in no time.
To Feng Zun, this soul-eating bee was not something to fear. What he really cared about was who had refined and controlled them!
"This ..."
The red-clothed female ghost hesitated. Fear and helplessness were painted all over his face. He did not dare to speak.
At this moment suddenly the well on the side of the old peach tree shook, the rusty chains sealing it also shook violently. The lid shifted, revealing a gap in the well.
Right after, a group of black shadows flashed like dark clouds covering the sky and earth as it shot towards Feng Zun.
It was a swarm of soul-eating Bees!
There were over a thousand of them, and their fierce and sharp mouths emitted sharp and ear-piercing cries. A powerful Yin Energy swept across the entire courtyard.
The scene made the red-clothed female ghost panic and despair. He lowered his head and did not dare to look.
He thought that this time he and the young man in front of him would not survive. After all, there were over a thousand soul-eating Bees moving out at the same time.
Even if it was an Immortal realm expert, that person would probably be frightened to the point of losing his composure and feeling despair in his heart.
Feng Zun simply frowned and his expression remained calm.
He took a deep breath and circulated the qi throughout his body, it suddenly caused the whip in his hand to become upright like a sharp sword.
His robe fluttered as he began to move and slashed his sword forward.
A slash!
In an instant, a sword energy appeared and swept out like a river of stars, from which the sword energy gave off a powerful momentum that seemed like it could overturn mountains and oceans.
Bang out!
The thousands of black insect shadows that filled the courtyard sky exploded into pieces.
The dense sound of an explosion seemed as if it was reverberating throughout the courtyard at the same time, and it gave others the feeling that it was like a resounding thunder, followed by dust and corpses the soul-eating Bees spread out in all directions!
This was the first time Feng Zun had used a tree branch as his sword.
Although it was only a tree branch, yet the power from this sword attack still gave rise to the momentum of energy soaring into the sky, it was like an immortal sword dance in the air, and as soon as one sword move was executed, it was like an immortal sword dance, it caused all the soul-eating Bees to die and caused the surroundings to become silent.
Over a thousand soul-eating Bees were crushed into powder and annihilated!
When one looked at Feng Zun who was standing in the courtyard, it would give off a feeling like he was looking at a ferociously unsheathed sharp sword , and he was completely different from his usual attitude and looked amazing.
If he did not move, he would hide his sharpness and look as calm as water, and if he moved, he would be like a sword revealing his sharpness.
Bang out!
After all, ordinary tree branches were unable to withstand the sword energy strength of Feng Zun.
The delicate, red-clothed, real-life figure of the young lady curled up on the ground only dared to raise her head now, and she felt even more fear and discomfort when she saw this scene.
To him, killing over a thousand soul-eating Bees in a single strike was too terrifying!
At this moment, the old peach tree in the courtyard no longer moved, and the well beside it also stopped shaking.
A water-like night sky shrouded the quiet courtyard, and everything seemed to return to normal.
Feng sat back on the recliner in front of the stone stairs and his aura quietly became calm.
He looked at the red-clothed ghost girl curled up on the ground and said,
“I'll give you a chance, please,
"Tell me about your background and everything you know. If I'm satisfied, I'll give you a way out."
Although her words were ordinary, yet it caused the red-clothed young lady to shudder.
In his eyes, Feng Zun was undoubtedly too terrifying.
He calmed himself down and said in a soft and weak voice, "Endron Master, I ... I just remember that my name is Ning Sih. When I realized, I had already been arrested by a priest named Su Weng. He used a secret technique to imprison and seal me in the old peach tree in this courtyard. The pastor said that as long as I listen to him, he will let me go in the future."
Feng Zun asked, "Su Weng? Why would he imprison a useless spirit like you here?"
Ning Sih lowered her head gently and said bitterly, "He told me to scare people. He said that as long as there were people appearing in this abandoned courtyard, he wanted me to scare them to death. Then, the soul-eating Bee would come out from the depths of the well and devour the blood and soul essence of the person I managed to fear."
At this point, Feng Zun finally understood, that the well was made into a breeding pool of evil insects by the priest named Su Weng.
Reverend Su Weng used live humans to feed the soul-eating Bees.
In Feng Zun's eyes this Reverend's actions were extremely cruel, and felt he had to eliminate him from the mainland.
Feng Zun looked thoughtful. "When did he come last time to feed the insect?"
"Yesterday the day after."
When Ning did say this, he suddenly reacted as if he was very scared. He stammered, "Immortal Master, Reverend Su is coming tonight!"
“Now three o'clock in the morning. If we count the time, this person will indeed be here any minute. ”
Feng Zun then said, "Do you know his cultivation level?"
Ning Sih said, "I remember that ten years ago he once said that he was at the Mortal realm and was half a step away towards the Immortal."
In the Imperial Capital of Han, a Mortal realm cultivator could be said to be already a peak existence.
However because of that Feng Zun became calmer.
After thinking for a moment, he instructed. "Go back to the old tree and act as if you know nothing. After I deal with that Su Weng, I will let you decide for yourself whether you want to stay or leave."
"Thank you for saving my life, Immortal Master!"
Ning Sih kowtowed vigorously before mustering up her courage to stand up. As her blood red dress fluttered, she flashed towards the old peach tree and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Feng Zun was deep in thought.
Even though his opponent this time was only at the mortal level he had to remain cautious, he had recalled a lesson from the previous battle.
At that time even he had to use the flower shield technique which was one of his trump cards to avoid the self-destruction technique of the monk Tar Ji.
But this time it's different. His opponent was a perverted cultivator who was skilled in some cruel ghost art.
Better be careful just in case.
"It looks like I'll have to prepare some of my trump cards this time ..."
Feng Zun lay down on the recliner and waited quietly.