Chapter 116 115. Kill the Paper-Zha Fairy!
Xu Qing and the other two rushed towards the corridor leading from the lobby to deeper inside the house.

Old Man Fang, the paper fairy, the bearded warrior, and the little boy all moved at the same time.

Everyone can see that staying in this atrium will lead to death. If you go deeper, you may be able to find a chance of survival.

The three coffins of Old Man Fang are hanging in the air.

The four bronze corpses exuded corpse poison that condensed into smoke. Every punch and kick they threw was so powerful that it shook the air around them and made it roar. They also carried a toxin that not even ghosts could be immune to.

The Paper Immortal released a large number of paper and straw dolls, as well as four paper sedan bearers who were obviously different from ordinary paper dolls. He crouched down and got into the sedan. The paper sedan bearers lifted the sedan among the paper and straw dolls and floated it towards the corridor.

The poisonous centipede on the child's shoulder swelled up in the wind and became more than ten feet long. The child flew and landed on the head of the poisonous centipede, and the poisonous centipede moved all its legs and rushed over.

The bearded warrior and the man with the knife did not have so many magical powers. One of them used his fists to clear the way, while the other walked alone with a knife.

For a moment, the air in the central courtyard was boiling.

The gods Jiazi and Dingchou forced back the six red-clothed ghosts. Zhao Yinxi and Mo Qingxue rushed into the lobby safely and headed straight for the corridor on the right.

When Xu Qing stepped into the lobby, he put away the image of the god.

The huge body of the deity would actually hinder his movements in the hall.

Just as Xu Qing was about to step into the corridor on the right after Mo Qingxue and Zhao Yinxi, a straw rope came whistling from the side, grabbed his body and threw him backwards.

It’s that paper fairy!

The straw rope came out of the sedan chair. When Xu Qing looked over, he could still see pride, hatred and jealousy flashing in those triangular eyes.

"Xu Qing!" Zhao Yinxi turned around and saw Xu Qing being held by a straw rope, and hurriedly urged the flaming phoenix hovering above her head.

"Wow!"

A sharp cry rang out, and the Flame Phoenix flapped its wings, turning into a streak of light that cut the straw rope, then turned in a circle in the air and swooped straight towards the sedan chair.

The paper fairy in the sedan chair changed her expression.

No matter how mysterious his paper-making and straw-man techniques were, they were still restrained by fire. Especially this fire phoenix, which looked no simple matter.

Fortunately, his years of practice were not in vain.

A dark and deep river suddenly appeared out of nowhere, with ghost shadows floating in it and countless broken limbs and corpses floating around.

The Five Yin Styx!

This is the magical power that the paper-making immortals specially practiced to make up for the fact that paper figures and straw men are suppressed by fire.

The Five Yin Styx surged forward and collided head-on with the Fire Phoenix. Then a large amount of water vapor rose up and the ghosts in the Styx let out painful wails.

The Flame Phoenix rushed straight in, and the terrifying heat caused the water of the Five Yin Styx to evaporate along the way. Countless ghosts and broken limbs in the river stretched out their hands to try to catch the Flame Phoenix.

Unfortunately, just by getting a little closer, the palms were burned directly, leaving no residue at all.

The Paper-Zha Immortal remained expressionless. While the Five Yin Styx was holding back the Flame Phoenix, the paper sedan bearers under him quickened their pace and carried the sedan quickly to the left.

"Hahaha, kid, you can't afford the consequences of offending me! Die here!"

The Paper Immortal's hearty laughter rang out from the sedan chair. He never thought that his Five Yin Styx could stop this flaming phoenix.

It might be possible to release it to the outside world, but it is simply impossible when being suppressed by the haunted house.

As long as I can hold it off for a while, it's enough!

In just a short while, he had seen at least five red-robed ghosts emerge from the candlelight around the little Taoist priest.

In this moment of racing against time, if there is any delay, more red-robed ghosts will definitely come looking for the little Taoist priest.

By then, no matter how powerful the two gods are, they will not be able to stop the endless stream of evil spirits.

He just didn't believe that a cultivator at the second level could control the Dharmakāya without limits!
"It's not certain who will die."

Xu Qing's cold words floated over, carrying with them a sense of unquestionableness.

Xu Qing, who was flying backwards, didn't care about the red-clothed ghosts that appeared around him. The half-bodies of Jiazi God and Dingchou God quickly gathered to block the five red-clothed ghosts for him. And he took out a Liujia Chilei Talisman!

"Thunder comes!"

A flash of white light appeared above the paper-zha fairy's head.

As the surrounding darkness screamed to life, the external Jiazi God and the other five Liujia Gods in Xu Qing's body all burst into spiritual brilliance.

The whistling sound in the darkness disappeared. Although the white light was weakened a little, it was still condensing rapidly.

The Paper-Zha Immortal felt the aura of destruction coming from above his head, and his face changed drastically.

这 是
Refa?

Thunder magic is extremely powerful and fierce, and can wipe out all evil. Practitioners of unorthodox ways like him are most afraid of this kind of magic.

Boom!

God bless you with five thunderbolts!
Blue thunder burst out from the bright white light and struck fiercely downwards. The paper and straw men clustered around the sedan chair jumped onto the top of the sedan chair one after another.

The sedan chair was covered with corpses.

"Sizzle", the sound of paper being ignited by flames was heard, and thunder went all the way down, and the paper and straw men that were hit quickly burned with blazing flames.

The thunder was unstoppable, blasting away the paper figures, piercing through the roof of the sedan chair, and engulfing it in the incredulous gaze of the Paper Immortal.

"Destroy him!"

Since he has already taken action, and the other party is a person who will never let go of any flaws, Xu Qing will not allow such an enemy to escape after harming him.

The lower half of the Jiazi God's body, which was only half condensed, also condensed, and with one step, he crossed the distance between him and the pile of burning paper figures.

A heavy axe fell, splitting the mountains and rivers!

Before the axe blade fell, the strong wind it created turned the burning paper figures into a large ball of black ashes that flew up into the sky.

With a loud bang, the sedan chair was split in half. The paper fairy inside flew out spitting blood and stopped only after hitting the wall of the lobby.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

The paper fairy raised his head, his eyes were fierce and his face was distorted. His already pale face now looked even paler and frighteningly white.

Xu Qing pointed in silence.

The Jiazi God moved loudly again.

"Asshole! Are you going to die together with me?" The Paper Fairy saw two red-robed evil ghosts breaking through the interception of another god's image and approaching the little Taoist priest.

Even so, the young Taoist priest still had a fearless expression.

Why didn't he call back the divine image wielding the heavy axe to protect him, but instead attacked him regardless?
How dare he?

"Die together? Are you worthy of it?" As Xu Qing's voice sounded, a sharp cry was heard in the air.

next moment.

But there was a flicker of fire, and a streak of light was like a horizontal sword that cut the two red-clothed ghosts in half.

A trace of surprise flashed across the paper fairy's face.

Yes, there is more than one person on the other side!
At this moment, the axe of the Jiazi God was already falling towards him fiercely.

There was despair in the paper-zha fairy's eyes and deep regret filled his heart.

They could have easily escaped on their own, but when the fight broke out between him and the young Taoist priest, Old Man Fang and the others had already run into the corridor and disappeared, without even turning back to look at the fight between them.

Why did he want to provoke this little Taoist priest? !
"Boom!"

The axe blade fell and split the paper-made immortal into two halves.

(End of this chapter)