The blade-wielding ghost felt Yin Yang’s summons and vanished instantly.
“Hmm?”
The Demigod who had been attacking the ghost was taken aback, and his vigilance grew even sharper.
From the ghost’s fighting style earlier, it was clear that it was the type to fight to the death once provoked!
Such a creature almost never fled a battle. Its sudden disappearance could only mean one thing.
It was charging up for a sneak attack!
At that thought, the man became even more cautious.
Swoosh!
Wei Yu, the black-robed elder, flew toward Lyu Xiaofeng. His divinity and spirituality erupted so violently that the air behind him distorted.
“Die, old friend!”
Wei Yu gripped a scimitar shaped like a spider’s leg and slashed at Lyu Xiaofeng’s throat!
Meanwhile, the spiders behind him crawled toward the Lyu family villa, attempting to distract Lyu Xiaofeng.
“Die!”
Lyu Xiaofeng let out a thunderous roar!
Killing intent radiated from him, pressing down on the surrounding spider swarm.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
One by one, the fist-sized spiders exploded, turning into streaks of pure spiritual energy that flew into Wei Yu.
The elderly Wei Yu rapidly regained his youth.
His blade speed became even more ferocious!
At that moment, a giant phantom appeared behind Lyu Xiaofeng, standing nearly thirty meters tall!
The phantom gripped a massive two-handed greatsword and swung it down toward Wei Yu.
“Screech! Screech!”
Wei Yu let out a series of strange shrieks. Something began to writhe beneath his black robe before it was suddenly torn open from within!
Centipede legs!
His lower body had actually transformed into a giant centipede!
Lyu Xiaofeng’s expression darkened at the sight.
“Wei Yu, you really were corrupted by that foul thing after all.”
“Corrupted? Hahahaha! Lyu Xiaofeng, isn't this all thanks to you?”
Wei Yu’s eyes were bloodshot. As more and more spiders died, his strength grew progressively greater.
Facing the descending greatsword, he didn't even try to dodge. Instead, he opened his mouth and spat out a spiderweb!
Pfft!
The web was sliced through by the sword, but the blade was instantly covered in corrosive stains.
Rumble~
Thunder rolled across the sky once more. However, Wei Yu seemed to know exactly where the lightning would strike, precisely avoiding every bolt.
His centipede body moved with incredible speed, closing the distance to Lyu Xiaofeng.
“Strangle!”
Buzz~
Countless flying insects crawled out from within Wei Yu’s body, forming a dense mountain of bugs that swarmed toward Lyu Xiaofeng.
“Is this how the Goddess of Harvest taught you to plant crops?”
Lyu Xiaofeng unleashed his killing intent again, crushing all the vermin into pulp.
“Heh heh heh~”
“And is this how the War God taught you to protect your home and country?”
The two clashed again, their strikes becoming increasingly lethal.
In a battle between Demigods, when one side had a sealed object and the other didn't, it was no exaggeration to call it a slaughter.
Back then, Zhao Youwei had used the guandao to hold his own against three opponents. Now, in a one-on-one fight, the advantage was even more pronounced.
Boom!
Another bolt of heavenly lightning fell!
This time, it didn't strike the old man but instead hit the voluptuous woman.
Crack.
The jade pendant around her neck shattered into powder, leaving her face pale with terror.
“Go!”
Her voice was shrill, sounding as if she had been scared out of her wits.
Swoosh!
The Demigod who had been blocking the blade-wielding ghost finally made his move.
He had been on guard for a long time but hadn't seen any sneak attack from the ghost. With such a perfect opportunity right in front of him, how could he miss it?
But the moment his blade swung down, Er Niang, who had looked terrified just a second ago, suddenly began to laugh.
“Little brother, you fell for it~.”
As she spoke, the Demigod’s vision went dark. A split second later, he heard the sound of wind rushing past his ears.
He dodged frantically and turned to look, only to see that the skeletal bald man had become incredibly muscular. Holding a spine sledgehammer, the man was staring at him with a sadistic grin.
Not daring to be careless, the Demigod roared and charged at him.
But in just three moves, he was subdued and pinned to the ground.
The bald giant grinned at him and kept shouting 'foul words' at him.
“A warrior can be killed but not insulted! Die!”
The Demigod roared, and the divinity within his body began to riot!
Thud!
A heavy punch landed on his head, knocking him unconscious. He was tossed aside like trash.
The gold-masked man’s expression was hideous!
He was the one the Demigod had seen as the 'bald giant'!
And those 'foul words' were actually him repeatedly yelling at his ally to wake up.
“Giggle giggle~”
Er Niang covered her mouth and laughed, her ample chest heaving.
“Little brother, that’s useless~”
“I am a Sequence 5 of the 【Enchantress】 pathway—a 【Charmer】!”
“Have you heard of this Sequence?”
The gold-masked man’s face was hidden, but his eyes betrayed his shock.
“Giggle giggle~ It seems you have~”
“Then you should know that anyone charmed by us will only fall deeper as time passes!”
“He is already mine!”
Er Niang licked her lips.
“Do you want to be mine too?”
Boom!
The skeletal bald man went to help Wei Yu, only to be blasted back by one of Lyu Xiaofeng’s light orbs. He landed between the two of them, smoke rising from his body.
“Er Niang, what time do you think it is? Stop playing around and get to work!”
...
On the mountain opposite the Lyu family estate.
Through the Red-Haired Ghost’s vision, Yin Yang saw everything clearly.
“This is a bit troublesome. The distance is too great; I can’t communicate with the sealed object.”
“But that mountain is crawling with people right now. It wouldn't be safe for me to go there.”
Swoosh!
The blade-wielding ghost appeared behind Yin Yang, its aura somewhat agitated.
As it appeared, the figure of the Headless Ghost also emerged, its aura even more restless than the other’s!
“It’s not enough. The water isn't muddy enough yet!”
“They’ve been fighting for so long and they’ve only managed to break the estate gate. They haven't even set foot in the villa. I need to give them a hand.”
Yin Yang bit his finger and used his blood to trace a pattern on his face.
Light bloomed as the pattern transformed into a Nuo opera mask, which he placed over his face.
Black and red light surged, weaving together to form a sacrificial robe.
Seeing this, the blade-wielding ghost adjusted the mask on its own face. It was now Yin Yang’s substitute.
Yin Yang began to dance. He was going to buff the Idealist Society!
...
Inside the Lyu villa.
“It’s quite lively tonight. What’s happening?”
In the master bedroom on the third floor, an incredibly old man spoke slowly.
“Master, some petty thieves have broken in. It’s nothing serious.”
“Petty thieves? What kind of petty thieves could cause such a commotion?”
“Members of the Idealist Society.”
“Heh heh heh, so it’s them. Have you notified the Security Bureau?”
“I have. They will be here shortly.”
“Good.”
“Master, it is time for your medicine.”
“Mm.”
The old man grunted in response. A beautiful young girl walked over, her head lowered as she held a tray.
On the tray sat a small jar of pink potion.
The butler carefully opened the potion and fed it to the old man.
After just one sip, the old man’s face became visibly flushed with health.
“This natural transcendent liver... it really is good stuff.”
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