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A foul stench instantly assaulted their senses. Even the prepared Fang Jin could not help but shut her mouth at this moment.

"Die!" The Ghost King shouted in anger. A fist the size of a claypot struck the shield created from true energy in front of Fang Jin. There was a "hualala" sound. The shield made from true energy was shattered like glass at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jin's expression changed. He immediately lifted his right foot and gathered his zhen qi to strike towards the Spirit King's head. However, facing this vicious attack from Fang Jin, the Spirit King acted as if it did not see it, allowing Fang Jin's right foot to strike his head.

Fang Jin's right foot accurately hit the Spirit King's head. The Ghost King's head was like a hard stone, and the instant Fang Jin touched it, a sound of metal clashing could be heard.

Under the huge recoil, Fang Jin was forced to retreat seven to eight steps in succession.

At this moment, Fang Jin's expression was unspeakably ugly, even though he already knew that the Spirit King wasn't easy to deal with. However, Fang Jin did not expect the Spirit King to be so powerful.

Not only was his speed extremely fast, his strength was also extremely powerful. Just the recoil already made Fang Jin's right leg completely lose all feeling.

"F * ck, I'll go all out." Fang Jin was secretly determined in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and true energy suffused his fists, forming a halo the size of a bowl.

The spell ring's curse continued to be cast. Every time the spell ring was chanted, the light emitted by the curse would swirl around the Ghost King's body. And the Yin Qi that permeated the body of the Spirit King, would also disappear a little.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jin's face couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy. He understood that Fairy Ling Bo's plan had worked. As of now, as long as he worked hard to stop the Spirit King, victory would definitely belong to them.

However, it was not as simple as it sounded to stop the Spirit King.

The Spirit King also discovered the strong damage the curse could do to itself. At this moment, it was extremely furious. Its pair of scarlet eyes were filled with killing intent.

However, the King of Hell's figure suddenly disappeared. Fang Jin thought to herself that things were not looking good. Just as she was about to defend herself, a sharp pain came from her chest. At this moment, the Spirit King suddenly appeared in front of his chest, directly striking at Fang Jin's chest.

Even with Fang Jin's eyesight, he didn't notice how the Spirit King disappeared, nor how it appeared.

"Die!" The Spirit King let out an angry roar, his fist suddenly released a huge force, Fang Jin could not bear it any longer, directly spitting out a mouthful of blood, his entire body flew out like a broken kite, and then heavily landed on the ground.

If not for the fact that Fang Jin had cultivated to the second layer of the Primordius Formula, the single punch from the Spirit King would have shattered Fang Jin's internal organs into pieces.

Even so, the current Fang Jin felt rather uncomfortable. Although the Spirit King had only made a single punch, his ribs were all broken and his internal organs were slightly cracked. It could be said that the situation was extremely dangerous.

"When will this curse be able to destroy the Ghost King?" With great difficulty, Fang Jin crawled up from the ground and turned his head to look at the ring, which was still unceasingly chanting with a frown. He could not help but let out a bitter laugh as he moved his feet, once again standing in front of the ring.

"You don't know what's good for you!" Seeing that Fang Jin had actually blocked his path once again, the Ghost King couldn't help but reveal a furious expression. He let out another furious roar, and the spike on his arm instantly extended, piercing through Fang Jin's body at the speed of lightning!

After receiving such heavy injuries, Fang Jin couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of fresh blood. Fresh blood flowed from the wounds on his body and fell all over the ground along his body, forming a small stream that was extremely shocking.

"Damn it, the thousand years of cultivation that Fairy Ling Bo poured into her body was not even able to withstand a single strike from the Spirit King, and this Ghost King was only at the Master level?" Fang Jin was in disbelief.

The massive amount of blood loss caused Fang Jin to feel a wave of dizziness. He bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to endure the pain, telling himself not to faint.

If he were to pass out now, he would probably never be able to wake up again. The Ghost King would definitely not let him go with his spatial ring. On this point, Fang Jin was aware of her own strength.

However, there were some things that could not be endured simply by relying on willpower. Although Fang Jin was a cultivator, she was still a human and not a deity. If it were any ordinary person who had received such a severe injury, they would have already died from excessive blood loss.

At this moment, Fang Jin could no longer endure the intense feeling of dizziness. With a plop, he fell to one knee on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the Ghost King couldn't help but laugh out loud. His long tongue stuck out his mouth, and licked his face. He no longer paid attention to Fang Jin as he walked towards the magic ring in large strides.

"Monk, you actually dare to chant the curse in front of me. You're dead for sure!" The Spirit King said in a savage voice and planned to stretch out its hand to pinch the ring's neck.

However, just as the Ghost King's hand was about to touch the ring, the ring suddenly opened its eyes.

Accompanying the movement of the magic ring, a golden light shot out from the eyes of the ring. Like a laser beam, it instantly pierced through the body of the Spirit King.

That golden light was like acid and the body of the Spirit King was rapidly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it, this is the Arhat Golden Light, you are just an ordinary monk, how could there be such a thing!" The Spirit King howled as it retracted its hands. Its hideous face was filled with disbelief and fear.

The entire ring was enveloped in a golden light, giving it an incomparable radiance. His gaze was fixated on the Spirit King as he shouted harshly, "You demon, hurry up and sentence me to death!"

The words from the magic ring actually formed a swastika shape in the air, which was unique to the buddhist faith. It rapidly grew larger in the air, and like a huge net, directly wrapped around the Ghost King.

The Ghost King continuously struggled, wanting to break free of the swastika. However, no matter how he struggled, the swastika net tightened and the Ghost King couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.

In less than ten seconds, the Yin Wind and Yin Qi enveloping the body of the Ghost King had disappeared, and the Ghost King's body was caught by Fang Jin and her magic ring.

This Ghost King was dripping with blood, as if he had just crawled out of a pool of blood.

"Rise!" The Storage Ring knew that it had already reached an extremely urgent moment. It spread its hands horizontally and slowly raised them up, as if it was holding something.

Accompanied by his movements, the Ghost King, who was tied up by the swastika net, actually similarly slowly rose up at this moment.

"No!" The Spirit King roared. The situation in front of him was already making him feel threatened.

"Destroy!" The magic ring suddenly clasped its hands together, and two incomparably large palms that emitted a golden radiance suddenly appeared in midair. The two enormous palms were like magic rings as they suddenly gathered together. The Ghost King, who was within them, was like a fly that had been slapped together.

The Spirit King cried out miserably, but after that, there was no other sound. Obviously, it was destroyed by the two palms just now.

After completing all of these, his entire body collapsed onto the ground, his body drenched in sweat. He was abnormally tired.

However, at this moment, the Magic Ring was brimming with smiles. He crawled to Fang Jin's side, fished out a pill from his pocket, and stuffed it into her mouth.

He didn't know what kind of pill this was, but in just a few minutes, Fang Jin's originally pale white face had returned to normal. The wounds on his body also healed up.

If not for the blood all over the ground, no one would have believed that Fang Jin was already on the verge of death.

Fang Jin slowly opened her eyes. Sensing the current state of her body, she couldn't help but be shocked. He looked at the magic ring, but before he could say anything, the ring waved his hand and said, "I know what you want to say. But it's no big deal. Although the Small Revitalizing Pellet is very precious, it can't compare to your life. What's more, if it wasn't for you, I would have already been killed by the Spirit King. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If not for you, I wouldn't have comprehended the Tathagata Divine Palm. "

Fang Jin was confused. "Tathagata Divine Palm?" What is that? Could it be the two huge palms that had appeared in the air?

Seemingly noticing the doubt in Fang Jin's heart, the magic ring chuckled and sat on the ground. Fang Jin explained, "The Tathagata Divine Palm is a sacred art of our buddhist faith, but it has been lost for nearly a hundred years. I've always wanted to learn, but I haven't had a chance. I never thought that I'd be able to successfully execute it this time. "

At this point, it was obvious that the magic ring was excited. He looked at Fang Jin and said, "So this Tathagata Divine Palm doesn't have any secret arts at all. If you want to use it, you have to chant the Great Sorrowful Curse and the Universal Curse simultaneously in your heart. Only in this way would he be able to unleash the Tathagata Divine Palm. "Brother Fang, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have known how the Tathagata Divine Palm was performed."

Fang Jin chuckled and said, "That was also because of your lucky chance, big brother. It has nothing to do with me."

That being said, what is it? However, Fang Jin had a faint guess in his heart that Fairy Ling Bo must have known about the method to execute the Tathagata Divine Palm. However, Fairy Ling Bo had always been the biggest secret in Fang Jin's heart. Naturally, Fang Jin would not talk too much about it with her magic ring.

Although the magic ring looked abnormally tired, it was merely overexerting itself. After resting for a while, the magic ring returned to normal.

As for Fang Jin, under the effects of the Small Revitalizing Pellet, she had long since recovered to her peak state.

After the two had finished recovering, they stood up from the ground. They looked around with their magic rings and said in a deep voice, "Now that the Spirit King has been removed, there shouldn't be any evil spirits in the entire building anymore. However, the Yin Wind Array is still there. If we were to continue, there might be other ghosts, or even the Spirit King, that would come here in the future. "

Fang Jin nodded his head. He also agreed with what the Magic Ring said.

"Brother Fang, I'll leave the rest to you." I'm not particularly good at breaking formations. Although I know about the Yin Wind Array, I don't know how to break it. It's all up to you. " The face of the Magic Ring revealed an awkward expression as it looked at Fang Jin and spoke.