Li Mufeng, covered in blood, froze on the spot. The blood splashed on his face had formed a layer of frost, and fell down as his face twitched slightly.
When the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, he woke up as if from a dream. He quickly stepped back a dozen steps and looked gloomily at the body of the stern man on the ground who had cut off all life.
Not far away, the old woman walked forward quickly, with a smile on her face, and bowed respectfully: "Master!"
Song He nodded slightly, turned to look at the little Taoist priest in the distance, his eyes fell on a talisman in the other person's hand, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"You have never let go of your guard against me. Why is that?"
He asked rather curiously.
Hearing this, Ji Yuan sighed inaudibly, opened his mouth several times but closed it again, and finally just shook his head a few times: "Maybe it's because I am more cautious and suspicious."
Ever since the two met in that hut, no matter what explanation the other party gave, or even some subsequent experiences, there was a guard in his heart that he never completely let go of.
Therefore, Ji Yuan always had a high-quality talisman in his sleeve robe, which was prepared for the 'Song River' in front of him.
Because of this, when Song He took action to kill the cold man, he did not show any surprise, but his worries came true, which was somewhat difficult for him to accept.
"Are you Song He now, or are you a ghost in the mansion here?"
He thought for a while, and finally asked with a glimmer of hope.
However, the other party did not answer. After taking a deep look at him, he turned to look at Li Mufeng, who looked dull.
This young man who seemed like a handsome gentleman and always gave people a feeling of spring breeze seemed to be unable to accept the death of his junior brother for a while, and it was difficult to recover for a long time.
But Song He showed a sneer at this moment: "How long do you want to keep pretending?"
After the words fell, Li Mufeng remained in a state of silence, as if he was still immersed in the emotions of his junior brother's sudden death.
Ji Yuan frowned slightly, he did not believe that a master of the late stage of Enlightenment who came from a well-known family and had sufficient experience in the world would show such an unbearable attitude in a crisis-ridden environment.
"Since you want to pretend, you might as well keep pretending."
Song He snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out a stream of light.
In an instant, the temperature in the entire courtyard dropped sharply, and wherever the stream of light passed, a layer of frost condensed on the ground.
The stream of light passed away in a flash, and flew in front of Li Mufeng in a snap of a finger. The murderous intent and cold air burst out in an instant!
At this moment, Li Mufeng, who had his head lowered and his expression dull, suddenly raised his head, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
A round of golden light suddenly bloomed on his chest, and then a palm-long sword flew out, colliding head-on with the passing stream of light.
boom!!!
A loud noise echoed under the night, and two streams of ice blue and gold lights were stagnant in mid-air, and when they collided with each other, they burst out with amazing spiritual energy fluctuations.
At this moment, Li Mufeng, who was supposed to be in the late stage of enlightenment, suddenly experienced bursts of mana, and his aura suddenly increased several times.
Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan secretly thought to himself. Sure enough, he had an inexplicable feeling before. He always felt that this Li Mufeng was far from being as simple as he appeared.
Even the fear the other party brought to him was much stronger than the red and pink skeletons in the late enlightenment in the mass graves outside the mansion.
So when this person revealed his hidden cultivation, Ji Yuan didn't feel the slightest surprise.
"interesting."
Song He raised his eyebrows, made a continuous seal with his hands, and his magic power suddenly shook.
In an instant, the icy blue stream of light flourished, easily shaking away the golden stream of light, and immediately returned to the young Taoist's side, turning into a shuttle floating on his shoulder.
As for the other golden stream of light, it also converged the light on the body at the same time, revealing its true body in front of Li Mufeng.
It was a small sword that looked like a flying sword, and there was a strange talisman attached to the sword. The two seemed to be one integrated body, with threads of mysterious aura flowing through them.
"talisman!"
Ji Yuan muttered, with a bit of shock in his eyes.
The so-called talisman is the product of the combination of a magic weapon and a talisman. Before the power contained in the talisman is used up, it can explode with multiple times the original power.
It's just that most of the world's magical weapons are ordinary weapons. At most, they are made of slightly better materials. There are very few objects that actually use magical weapons as their carriers.
Because the talisman itself is a consumable item, every time it is used, in addition to consuming the secret power in the talisman's bladder, it will also consume the life of the object it carries.
Often after only a few uses, the talismans drawn with secret techniques will be destroyed together with the objects they carry.
Because of this, the value of the talisman is far higher than that of ordinary magic weapons. Although it is difficult to be passed down as an inheritance, its powerful power is enough to make a comeback at critical moments.
Silently, Ji Yuan quietly took a few steps back, a little wary that Li Mufeng would suddenly activate the talisman to hit him.
If this really happened, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would probably be seriously injured.
"Do you think that with just one talisman, you can do whatever you want here?"
Song He smiled slightly. Even though the other party took out a talisman, he still looked calm and indifferent and didn't take it to heart at all.
However, he does have such confidence, and the surging mana fluctuations in his body are far beyond the reach of a Qi practitioner like Li Mufeng, who has just cultivated his mana.
Ji Yuan secretly estimated that Song He's current cultivation level was probably at least in the middle to late stage of the second realm on the path of cultivation, the 'Dianling Realm'.
Coupled with the fact that Mingyue Guan's inherited magic weapon 'Han Yueshuo' is in hand, his fighting skills will probably be even higher by several percent.
With such cultivation and strength, not to mention a single talisman in Li Mufeng's hand, even if he had one or two more, he would definitely not be Song He's opponent. He might be able to support him for a while, but in a long-term fight, he would only be defeated.
Not to mention that this place is the opponent's home court. In addition to the favorable location, unlike most Qi practitioners who only draw spiritual energy, Song He, who was born as a ghost, can absorb the ubiquitous Yin energy at any time to restore his own losses.
"One talisman may not be enough, but my original idea was not to show off my power here."
Li Mufeng suddenly grinned, with infinite coldness in his eyes.
He pointed forward suddenly, quickly made a seal with his other hand, and immediately the small sword in front of him shot out.
At the same time, the talisman on Xiaojianjian's body shone brightly, like a golden little sun, and the aura contained within it spurted out regardless of the cost.
"careful!"
Ji Yuan yelled subconsciously and quickly retreated backwards. He could see that Li Mufeng was actually going to blow up a precious talisman!
He couldn't help but wonder if this person was crazy. Even if he didn't mention the value of the talisman itself, if he couldn't kill the enemy with this kind of action, then Li Mufeng himself would definitely die.
In terms of cultivation and magical weapons, he is not as good as the enemy. If he loses his only support at this moment, it is no different from seeking death!
And with Song He's cultivation, coupled with his origin as a ghost, and the endless yin energy here for him to swallow, it is impossible to kill him with the self-destruction of an ordinary talisman!
But all these doubts could only be piled up in Ji Yuan's stomach at the moment, and he couldn't express them at all.
Almost at the same time as he retreated violently, a bright golden light instantly filled the entire courtyard, and the turbulent spiritual energy became extremely violent, like strong winds and huge waves on the sea, constantly impacting in all directions.
Under the threat of life and death, Ji Yuan only had time to shake off three copper coins from his sleeves. His energy poured out and disappeared into those coins one after another. Immediately, his vision was filled with countless golden lights. This chapter has been completed!