The Good-for-Nothing's Counterattack: Full-time Spiritual Master

He seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, completely disregarding his own safety and feeling no pain. He tightly grasped the cold and sharp sword in his hand and slashed at his own shadow again and again.

The shadow had an independent consciousness and confronted him head-on. Every time their swords collided, dazzling sparks flew.

For a moment, the two figures intertwined and it was unclear who would gain the upper hand in this strange fight.

In the end, Feng Wuhen, with a speed just one second faster than his opponent, seized the opportunity, raised the sword in his hand high, and then stabbed forward with all his strength.

The sharp tip of the sword instantly pierced the opponent's heart, but at the same time, the sword in the shadow's hand also mercilessly pierced Feng Wuhen's heart.

Then, as the shadow slowly dissipated, the sword that pierced Feng Wuhen's heart also gradually dissipated into the air like a dream bubble.

Feng Wuhen endured the severe pain in his chest and quickly took out the pill from his storage ring and swallowed it.

Then, he leaned against the stone wall, closed his eyes slightly and took a rest.

After recovering a little, he walked towards the teleportation array on the side.

The moment his feet stepped onto the teleportation array, a dazzling light suddenly lit up.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuhen's figure completely disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, Feng Wuhen found himself in a vast rainforest.

The air around was exceptionally humid, filled with a strong scent of grass and trees.

He looked up and saw a few eye-catching characters engraved on an ancient stone tablet next to him - Kill ten ninth-level holy beasts.

Feng Wuhen frowned upon seeing this: "Ten heads?"

If there was only one, he might be able to fight it.

But fortunately, each time only a ninth-level holy beast appeared.

As soon as the ninth-rank holy beast appeared, it rushed towards Feng Wuhen. It suddenly raised its huge head, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a deafening roar.

The roar was like rolling thunder, and the sound waves turned into visible ripples as if they were real, surging towards Feng Wuhen. Wherever it passed, even the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the vibration.

Feng Wuhen had no intention of retreating. He kept walking and quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body, gathering the spiritual power into his hands, and then swung them fiercely in front of him.

A layer of spiritual power shield emitting a faint light instantly formed in front of him. The shield was like a solid fortress, protecting him firmly inside.

The surging sound waves hit the spiritual shield hard, causing a dull roar that made Feng Wuhen's arm slightly numb.

Feng Wuhen relied on his agility to get close to the sacred beast.

He held the sword tightly in both hands, and poured the spiritual power in his body into it madly, causing the sword to instantly emit a sharp cold light.

However, this holy beast was extremely agile. Its huge body flashed like a phantom, and its speed was so fast that people had no time to react, and it easily dodged the sharp sword.

At the same time, its tail, as thick and long as a steel whip, came towards Feng Wuhen with a whistling sound at lightning speed.

Upon seeing this, Feng Wuhen suddenly jumped up, did a beautiful somersault in the air, and with his exquisite body skills, he narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

After landing, he did not pause at all, his eyes fixed on the holy beast in front of him, and the anger in his eyes burned even more vigorously.

He raised his sword again, adjusted his breathing, and pushed the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and started a fierce fight with this ninth-level holy beast.

After several rounds, Feng Wuhen had several shocking wounds on his body.

Blood continued to seep out of the wound and flowed slowly down his clothes. Soon, his clothes were dyed red.

In the brief gap left after a sacred beast pounced, Feng Wuhen seized the perfect opportunity.

He took a deep breath and poured all his spiritual power into the sword in his hand without reservation.

Suddenly, the sword shone brightly, like a dazzling sun, emitting a dazzling light.

It pierced into one of the holy beast's eyes with precision.

The sacred beast suddenly let out a painful roar, the sound was so miserable that it echoed throughout the rainforest.

Feng Wuhen took the opportunity to launch another series of attacks. The sword in his hand fell on the holy beast like raindrops, and each sword contained powerful power.

After a hard battle, the ninth-level holy beast fell to the ground with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

At this time, Feng Wuhen had many more wounds on his body. If he moved his body a little, he would feel a piercing pain in the wounds.

He leaned tiredly against a big tree, just wanting to have a good rest.

But he didn't have a chance to rest, as another ninth-level holy beast slowly appeared.

Feng Wuhen didn't move, just leaned against the tree and slowly closed his eyes.

Just when the holy beast was within three meters of him, suddenly, a dazzling light appeared out of nowhere.

Like a solid barrier, it firmly blocked the holy beast.

The light became more and more obvious and brighter, and then it actually shook the holy beast away.

Feng Wuhen opened his eyes, couldn't help but chuckle, and muttered to himself: "The formation constructed by Ah Li and Yun Xi is not bad."

After he had rested enough, he slowly stood up and dismantled the formation.

He tightened the sword in his hand and started a new round of battle.

At the same time, in another place, Xi Zi Han seemed exceptionally relaxed.

No matter what attacked him, he only needed to gently activate a rune.

From time to time, explosions could be heard throughout the mausoleum, and the sound was deafening.

The door can't be opened? It doesn't matter. Xi Zihan took out a rune, injected spiritual power into it, and pasted it on the door. With a loud bang, the door was blown to pieces, and debris flew everywhere.

No door? That didn't matter. He could also take out a rune and stick it on the wall or other obstacle, then activate the rune. With another loud bang, a big hole would be blasted directly into it, opening up a new passage.

Too many vengeful spirits? He threw a few runes into the air, and after injecting spiritual power, the runes automatically rotated in the air and then suddenly exploded.

The powerful explosion instantly blew the surrounding evil spirits into pieces and dissipated them into the air.

Not long after, with the help of these runes, Xi Zi Han easily entered the main hall.

"I really give up. Stop chasing me!" Lin Yuchen shouted while running.