I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

After coming to Southeast Asia with us, Yang Gaoyi's horizons were broadened. He saw with his own eyes how a group of old men cooperated with each other and engaged in all kinds of thieves' activities. Not only did they rob each other, but when they encountered evil cultivators, they were ruthless and would not only rob them of their money, but also drain them of their cultivation.

After Yang Gaoyi goes back this time, he probably won’t let his son Yang Tianxiao play with us.

Maybe it will make his daughter Yang Mengfan stay away from us as well.

Brother Gu has almost dealt with his opponent. Xiaopang is having some difficulties, but his opponent can't do anything to him for a while.

As for Yuankong, he should have won the fight long ago, but he was too compassionate and could not bear to kill his opponent. He just beat him until he was covered in wounds and had no power to fight back.

Since Yuankong is reluctant to kill, I certainly am willing to do so.

So Chilang and I rushed forward, wielding our swords simultaneously. In a few short strikes, we stabbed him in the waist, making him lose his ability to fight.

It just so happened that the blood refining ball had already drained the other person dry and flew directly to that person.

The man was unwilling to give in. After being entangled by the red blood threads separated from the blood refining ball, he said in horror in somewhat awkward Chinese: "You...didn't you just say we should duel?"

"Did I say that?" I looked at Chilang beside me.

Chi Lang shook his head: "I didn't hear it clearly."

"If there is no witness, just accept your fate." I grinned at the man.

Soon, the third man was also drained of blood by the blood refining ball. Chi Lang rushed forward and struck him with a sword, taking his life.

Seeing how we killed three of the other side’s masters so quickly, the remaining two were scared to death.

Chilang and I looked at each other and stood on both sides of Xiaopang.

Xiaopang's opponent had the upper hand, but when he saw Chilang and I coming over, he didn't take any action. He just stood there and looked at him with a smile.

Although Chilang and I did not fight, the psychological pressure we brought to Xiaopang's opponent was very strong.

Chi Lang, the sixth man, would occasionally throw all nine of his swords over his head, making them fly back and forth a few times, scaring the fat opponent so much that he would quickly retreat in horror.

Chi Lang also said with a smile: "You guys fight as you please, I just want to see if my sword looks cool."

I was behind the fat opponent, constantly dancing with the ten peach wood nails, and the blood refining balls were flying around me, sometimes even floating behind the fat opponent.

Xiaopang's opponent was terribly scared for a moment. Not only did he have to fight with Xiaopang, but he also had to be on guard against sneak attacks from the two of us.

He must be devastated at this moment. It is more painful than killing him directly.

Under the constant intimidation from Chilang and me, Xiaopang's opponent was full of flaws. Finally, Xiaopang found an opportunity and hit him hard on the chest with a hammer. The hammer made the man spit blood and retreat repeatedly.

The power of Xiaopang's hammer was truly terrifying. I don't know how many of his ribs were broken, and the rest was a complete failure.

Xiaopang hit him twice more with the hammer, and the man fell to the ground vomiting blood. Seeing that I felt sorry for him, I quickly put the blood refining ball over to him to help him absorb blood and heal his wounds. When he stopped bleeding, he was completely healed and lay there peacefully.

As for Brother Gu's opponent, he collapsed before the three of us had a chance to go up to him and intimidate him. Brother Gu's Thirteen Tantric Swords pierced his body with several bloody holes.

After Brother Gu pulled out the sword, I used the Blood Refining Ball again to stop his bleeding, and eventually there was not a drop of blood left on his body.

In less than ten minutes, the five men of Dean completely solved the problem.

Yang Gaoyi and Song Bowen stood there and didn't dare to move.

Or there is no need for them to intervene at all.

These five subordinates of Dean are all masters of the Ghost Fairyland. After absorbing their cultivation, I will be able to improve my cultivation.

If I could devour Dean's cultivation, I estimate that I would definitely reach the realm of ghost immortal.

I can destroy the Ghost Fairyland when I am in the True Person Realm. When I reach the middle and late stage of the Ghost Fairyland, it should be no problem for me to kill a master from the Pseudo Fairyland.

It is precisely because I have the Xuanzhen Wuyuan Gong, as well as the blessing of the Blood Refining Ball and the Eight-tailed Fox Demon Power, that I can challenge my opponents above my level. These are my hidden strengths.

Sometimes a person’s high level of cultivation does not mean he is strong. It also depends on what hidden tricks and magical weapons the opponent has.

After we killed the five of Dean's men, our eyes quickly fell on the sloppy Taoist priest and Dean again.

The two of them had been fighting for dozens of moves. It might be because the sloppy Taoist priest had a low level of cultivation, the ancestor did not show his true strength. Although he had been suppressing Dean, he still could not defeat him. He just injured him seriously, and the demonic energy on his body was much weaker.

I looked carefully and found a double shadow on the sloppy Taoist priest. It seemed that the ancestor would soon leave the sloppy Taoist priest's body.

Dean also noticed the situation. Suddenly, his body shook, and demonic energy surged from his body. He instantly turned into a giant black scorpion.

Shaking a pair of huge iron pincers, he launched the most ferocious attack towards the sloppy Taoist priest.

The figure of the Grand Master flew back for a distance, sighed, and suddenly said: "My disciple, this person has borrowed the power of the demon king Po Xun, and now he is merging with the general. The Grand Master cannot stay with you any longer. I will make one last move, and the rest is up to you."

As he spoke, the great master suddenly threw the lightning-struck wooden sword in his hand into the air.

The sword flew higher and higher, and when it was about to disappear, there was suddenly a huge rumble of thunder above his head.

Then, I saw the sloppy Taoist's wooden sword struck by lightning again, falling from the sky.

When the lightning-struck wooden sword fell again, it actually brought with it a purple lightning beam, which fell down together and directly hit the huge black scorpion that Dean had transformed into.

With a loud roar, the black scorpion was blown into the air, and one of its huge pincers was broken.

When the black scorpion fell to the ground again, black smoke was billowing from its body and it was trembling.

At the same time, a beam of white light shot out from the top of the head of the sloppy Taoist priest and flew quickly towards the northeast.

The ancestor still left the sloppy Taoist's body. The sloppy Taoist's body shook slightly and he almost fell to the ground.

However, the sloppy Taoist priest quickly stood up, took out a bottle of pills from the Xue family pharmacy, and stuffed a handful into his mouth.

Even if it is Liuwei Dihuang Pills, you can't take it in this way. Your body must be so weak.

Fortunately, after taking these pills, the sloppy Taoist priest did not fall directly to the ground.