Zen Master Jueming looked at Ruan Xiaoyu and sighed helplessly: "Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless. Even a clay Buddha has tempers. I don't have a good temper either."

Ruan Xiaoyu just sneered, and along with her wanton laughter, the purple-black murderous aura on her body began to surge, and suddenly she felt as if a dark cloud was pressing down on her head.

I really didn't expect that after so many years, I would still encounter a situation where my life was endangered by a ghost.

It's totally unreasonable.

But then again, if I can take Ruan Xiaoyu in, I won’t be afraid of anything in the future.

Even if I encounter a master at the Earthly Immortal Realm, if I release Sister Na and Ruan Xiaoyu together, I think the opponent will not be easy to deal with.

However, it is definitely not easy to subdue a ghost like Ruan Xiaoyu.

Seeing Ruan Xiaoyu getting angry, we all became nervous. We clenched the magic weapons in our hands and looked at Ruan Xiaoyu vigilantly.

Not long after, seven dark shadows appeared behind Ruan Xiaoyu again. They were the seven people who had committed suicide by self-immolation for her.

When these seven black shadows appeared, a thick purple-black evil spirit quickly condensed and rushed towards us again like a tide.

To be honest, when I saw these purple-black evil spirits rolling towards us, I had an urge to run away, but when I saw that Master Jueming was calm, I didn't run either.

We were only ten meters away from Ruan Xiaoyu, and the thick purple-black evil spirit soon approached us.

When we saw that the purple-black evil spirit was about to engulf us, Zen Master Jueming finally took action. He simply threw the golden bronze bowl in his hand above his head, and the golden bronze bowl immediately released a ball of golden Buddha light. The golden bronze bowl was also slowly rotating, and the runes on the golden bronze bowl flickered, intercepting the purple-black evil spirit released by Ruan Xiaoyu.

A great monk is a great monk. With this one move, he knew how badly the other party would be harmed.

When Ruan Xiaoyu saw that Master Jueming intercepted the purple-black aura she released, she was slightly stunned, and then she let out a shrill ghost howl again. Suddenly, dense black shadows appeared behind Ruan Xiaoyu again.

There were also ghosts appearing behind her. They were probably the ghosts that we had not completely eliminated just now. The powerful resentment condensed from the appearance of these ghosts made the purple-black evil spirit become much stronger again, and it continued to rush towards us.

Zen Master Jueming, who was very calm at the beginning, suddenly looked a little serious.

Because the purple-black evil spirit condensed by those ghosts kept advancing towards us, the golden bronze bowl suspended above our heads was slowly moving and rotating towards us.

These ghosts are so ferocious that they can even withstand the power of the Buddhist instrument, the golden bronze bowl.

However, Zen Master Jueming quickly responded. He took off the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, placed them on his hands, and recited scriptures quickly. The golden bronze bowl that was about to approach him stopped and no longer approached us.

At this time, Yuankong also came forward, placed the Buddhist beads on his hands, and chanted scriptures with Master Jueming.

The powerful Buddhist force created by the master and disciple chanting scriptures together made the light of the golden bronze bowl even brighter, so bright that it was almost dazzling.

At first they were just chanting in a low voice, but after a while, the sound became louder and louder. It didn't sound like two people chanting the scriptures at all. It seemed that hundreds of monks appeared in this space, chanting and reciting scriptures together. The sound of Buddhist scriptures was lingering, echoing in the underground space. We were a little panicked at first, but after hearing the sound of chanting scriptures, our mood became extremely peaceful.

This feeling is like a spring breeze, an unprecedented peace.

No wonder Zen Master Jueming doted on Yuankong so much. His understanding of Buddhism might have surpassed Yuankong.

However, his cultivation is still far behind that of Zen Master Jueming.

In this way, the golden bronze bowl once again exerted its powerful force, pushing the purple-black evil spirit slowly towards Ruan Xiaoyu and the others.

They are like tug-of-war, going back and forth, and it depends on who can last to the end.

The golden bronze bowl was getting closer and closer to Ruan Xiaoyu and the group of ghosts.

As long as the purple-black evil spirit falls on us, we will surely die. However, if the light of the golden bronze bowl covers those ghosts, it can also make their souls fly away.

The golden bronze bowl was still moving forward, and it was less than five meters away from Ruan Xiaoyu. Ruan Xiaoyu was trembling all over, her face was ferocious, and her black hair was flying.

She had tried her best, but she could not stop the golden bronze bowl from moving towards them.

At this time, I quickly stood up and shouted to Ruan Xiaoyu: "Ruan Xiaoyu, surrender, you are no match for these two masters. As long as you give up resistance, you can still be liberated. Otherwise, what awaits you is the end of your soul being torn apart."

I said this to disturb Ruan Xiaoyu, so that Master Jueming and Yuankong would feel more relaxed.

Ruan Xiaoyu's sinister eyes immediately turned towards me. As expected, she was disturbed by me.

Because the golden bronze bowl was moving forward a little faster.

Just when I thought Ruan Xiaoyu was about to be defeated, she suddenly let out a shrill ghostly howl, so shrill that it made my head buzz.

The next moment, I saw an incredible scene. The seven dark shadows behind Ruan Xiaoyu actually turned into purple-red auras and rushed towards Ruan Xiaoyu.

These ghosts are the seven people who committed suicide for Ruan Xiaoyu.

At the critical moment, they actually chose to sacrifice themselves again and merge with Ruan Xiaoyu, which means that they were willing to be swallowed by Ruan Xiaoyu just to help her increase her Taoism to deal with us.

These ghosts are so cruel. They died once for Ruan Xiaoyu, and this time they are still willing to die for her.

After the seven ghosts merged into Ruan Xiaoyu's body, the ghosts behind Ruan Xiaoyu also turned into streams of air and penetrated into Ruan Xiaoyu's body.

However, those ghosts were not there voluntarily. Instead, they were sucked into Ruan Xiaoyu's body by the powerful aura emanating from her.

Ruan Xiaoyu, who had merged with many powerful ghosts, suddenly felt a surge of momentum. She laughed crazily a few times, and the purple-black aura became even more ferocious, quickly approaching us again.

She's going crazy. Ruan Xiaoyu feels like she's going to turn into a demon. After merging with so many ghosts, she has become so powerful that no one can contend with her.

The golden bronze bowl was moving towards us quickly, and the purple-black evil spirit was getting closer and closer to us.


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