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Chapter Sixteen: Palm Thunder

Ren Xiaofan expected that a fight would start at the first disagreement. After all, lies can't be believed.

Nails like sharp knives were approaching in the blink of an eye. Ren Xiaofan quickly raised his sword to block, but he blocked a lonely person.

It wasn't that his reaction wasn't fast enough, but that he had too little experience in fighting enemies, and the female ghost was too cunning.

She seemed to be grabbing Ren Xiaofan's throat, but it was a feint, aiming at Ren Xiaofan's heart.

Fortunately, Ren Xiaofan reacted quickly. At the critical moment, he rolled around like a lazy ass and barely escaped the fatal blow. He also used his backhand sword to force the female ghost back.

"Huhu..."

Stepping aside, he gasped lightly and touched the blood marks on his chest with some palpitations.

Although he escaped the fatal blow, the female ghost's sharp nails left a deep scar on his chest.

"Haha, it seems that the Taoist priest is still very green."

The female ghost was a little surprised to injure Ren Xiaofan so easily, and she immediately laughed when she looked at Ren Xiaofan.

This was Ren Xiaofan's first actual combat. There was no rules and tricks, everything was instinctive, so it was normal to suffer losses.

The female ghost did not continue to attack, but asked again: "Our Yin Ghost Sect is undoubtedly at odds with your Taoist Sect. I am asking you again, will you leave or not?"

While she was speaking, the arrogance on her body also burst out again. The ghostly aura was strong, the sinister wind was blowing, and the sinister energy suddenly surged in the corridor.

The sinister wind blew Ren Xiaofan unable to open his eyes. He quickly shielded his body with Tao Qi to resist the erosion of the Yin Qi entering his body. He also secretly held a piece of talisman paper in his hand, looked at the female ghost and said: "

Ahem... I've never heard of the Yin and Ghost Gate. I only know that the human world is where people live. You ghosts? Haha..."

Although he was at a disadvantage right after the fight, Ren Xiaofan showed no intention of backing down.

People have their own opinions, don't do anything, and shrink back when encountering a little bit of hardship. This is obviously not Ren Xiaofan's character.

Moreover, if he left like this, not only Xue Wanqing would not be able to hold his head high, but he would not be able to get over the hurdle in his own heart.

So he held the long sword in front of him again, looked at the female ghost and shouted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

The female ghost's cultivation level should be in the middle stage of Yin Soul, close to the late stage. It is one level higher than mine.

However, Tao Qi has a restraining effect on ghosts. As long as you deal with it carefully, you may not lose.

"hehe..."

The sharp nails shone coldly again, and the female ghost smiled coldly, "In that case, then I will help you!"

Hoo ho ho...

The ghostly energy surged, and the female ghost screamed and stalked towards Ren Xiaofan again.

However, this time Ren Xiaofan was prepared.

Seeing the female ghost approaching him, he first showed a hint of fear on his face, making the female ghost mistakenly think that he would be the same as before, and was ready to evade in a hurry.

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But when the other party approached, the hand behind his back suddenly struck the female ghost.

"Take the move, Palm Thunder!"

boom!

As he shouted, the talisman in his hand suddenly flashed with white light, and there was also a faint sound of thunder mixed in it.

The female ghost's expression changed. She didn't expect that Ren Xiaofan would suddenly use Taoism, which caught her off guard.

However, she was not too worried and continued to stretch out her sharp claws to grab at Ren Xiaofan's chest.

Boom!

The thunder in the palm instantly collided with the female ghost, making a loud noise.

"ah....!"

Hearing a shrill scream, the female ghost was directly blown backwards. Ren Xiaofan was also shocked and took a few steps back, looking quite embarrassed.

This palm thunder move is a Taoist spell that has been passed down for thousands of years. Not only does it have great strength, but it does not require chanting a spell, it can be released by just pinching the hand.

The most important thing is that thunder is extremely lethal to ghosts, even as much as Tao Qi, so this is also a must-learn spell for every monk.

"Huhuhu..."

Ren Xiaofan stabilized his body, used his sword to support himself and half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.

Just as he expected, thunder-type spells used in conjunction with Dao Qi are indeed extremely lethal to ghosts, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Although the female ghost was blown away, his left arm was also numb from the shock and even temporarily lost mobility.

"I didn't expect... I actually underestimated you." The female ghost's soul was a little turbulent and seemed a little unstable, but she didn't care. Instead, she stabilized her soul again and said:

"The strength of the little Taoist priest should not be underestimated. In this case, I wonder if the Taoist priest can withstand it in the future!"

Buzz buzz....

As soon as she finished speaking, the paintings hanging on the walls around her began to shake violently, as if under some control. The female ghost herself also turned into a ball of ghostly aura and disappeared.

"Are you going to get serious about it?"

Ren Xiaofan took a deep breath, used his peach wood sword to support himself and stood up. He looked at the trembling paintings around him, but felt a little confused.

Although he didn't know why the female ghost disappeared, it was definitely not an escape. He didn't believe that the female ghost would be knocked back by his palm thunder.

And my current state is no better than that of a female ghost.

Jiang Zhenhao's life and death were unknown, and Gu Long's body also disappeared. As the paintings on the wall stopped shaking, the entire corridor returned to its previous quiet state.

The only thing that changed was that every painting on the wall looked like a female ghost.

They had the same expression and were staring at Ren Xiaofan with a sinister smile.

Ren Xiaofan's scalp was a little numb at the moment, and he only felt that the painting was

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Every female ghost seems to appear and can attack me from any direction.

Therefore, he could only turn his body quickly and pay attention to every direction as much as possible to prevent the female ghost from sneaking attacks.

However, no matter how hard he concentrates, there will always be times when he relaxes.

The female ghost was not in a hurry to attack, she just looked at Ren Xiaofan, her smile getting stronger and stronger.

"Damn it, I'm really afraid of you, so die!"

After looking left and right for a while, Ren Xiaofan suddenly roared and punched one of the paintings.

He is not stubborn and is willing to be controlled by the female ghost all the time. While paying attention to every painting around him, he is also thinking of countermeasures.

Since the female ghost wants to consume her own energy first, why not take the initiative and destroy all the paintings?

Bang!

Ren Xiaofan punched the painting with Dao Qi and smashed the painting to pieces, even making a crater on the wall.

Before this was over, he launched another attack on several nearby paintings, either tearing them to pieces or smashing them into pieces.

Therefore, after a while, the paintings around him were swept away. Only the pitted walls and torn paper frames were left on the ground.

"Huhuhu...come on, what else can you do!"

Ren Xiaofan panted lightly. Dao Qi is the energy core of a monk. When Dao Qi is consumed, it also consumes physical strength.

Every painting he smashed just now was not a simple painting, but had been blessed by the female ghost with yin energy, so every painting looked like a female ghost.

Every time a painting is destroyed, his corresponding Dao Qi will be consumed, so cleaning up the surrounding paintings also consumes a lot of his Dao Qi.

"Hehehe..."

The female ghost did not speak, but her laughter was full of anger.

"Haha... haha, hammer, I am standing here. If you are able, come out and see if I can't kill you!" Ren Xiaofan yelled, and his back suddenly stood up straight.

He doesn't have much Dao Qi left now, which is not enough for him to release the palm thunder again. In this way, it is purely a bluff, so that the female ghost will retreat.

It's just that the female ghost is not a fool, and she doesn't follow Ren Xiaofan's tricks at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a whooshing sound, and a cold dagger rushed straight to his face at an extremely fast speed!

Depend on!

Ren Xiaofan spat, and quickly raised his Taomu Sword to block. In order not to block the attack, he specially inserted Tao Qi into his eyes.

Bang!

The mahogany sword inlaid with metal suddenly made a crisp sound, and the dagger was accurately chopped to the ground by him. However, he himself was also shocked and took a step back, which directly exposed the fact that he was lacking in Dao Qi.

"To be continued..."

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