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The full name was "True Sun Fire Talisman", which was several times hotter than normal fire and required Dao experts to use special incantations and hand techniques to ignite the fire talisman. This talisman was very rigid and violent, it was the easiest way to ignite a negative attribute object, and it was also used by the Daoist Sect to deal with the demon spirits. It could be said to be a magic retreat, but naturally, this talisman depended on the person who activated it.

At that time, the old Daoist used two talismans to condense two enormous fireballs. This was the greatest display of how powerful these two fireballs were. If they were to collide with a Violet Armored Zombie, they would at least be seriously injured.

Now, the little Daoist used a fire talisman to light up the red-robed corpse, and in just a split-second, the entire body was covered in flames and black smoke. When the corpse was about to turn into ashes, the red-robed cultivator suddenly sat up straight, opened his mouth, and spat out a red light that shot toward the head of the little Daoist.

He stood there dumbfounded, completely forgetting to dodge. He did not even know what happened, but just as the red-clothed female corpse sat up, the old Daoist discovered something, although he was severely injured, but after consuming a few pills, his body gradually gained some strength, all of a sudden, the old Daoist did not expect that the red-clothed female corpse would suddenly be in trouble, seeing that the little Daoist was about to be hit by the red light, the old Daoist immediately rushed forward, and knocked into the body of the little Daoist.

After the red light flew past, it quickly disappeared. No one knew where it had hidden itself.

The little Daoist climbed up from the ground, still in a panicked state, and then immediately helped the old Daoist up. He once again looked at the burning red corpse, but for some reason, after spitting out a mouthful of red light, the corpse burned even more intensely. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes, and the flame also quickly extinguished.

After the old Daoist sat up, his expression became extremely solemn. He looked around the room, as if he was searching for the red light that had shot out of the female corpse's mouth.

The Daoist was stunned for a moment before asking his master, "Master …" Why did the female corpse just now suddenly sit up? Is it not completely dead? "

The old Daoist looked around the room and said without turning his head: "This girl is the daughter of that old granny Wang, although her cultivation is not high, but it is still an ability passed down by an expert, no matter what, it should be stronger than your ability. After Mrs Wang died, she did not want to give up, so she used an evil technique to refine herself, but her cultivation is limited, she was unable to form a battle formation like old granny Wang, but she turned herself into a fierce ghost. When the female corpse burned, it spat out a red light towards you, it was its soul's attempt to take over your body, otherwise it would have been turned into a puppet in time."

When the little Daoist heard how serious this matter was, he couldn't help but feel a bit scared. He quickly said, "Disciple thanks Master for saving my life."

"Alright, cut the crap. Hurry up and help me find it. Where is the spirit of the female corpse?" "This is also a disaster. If we eliminate all evil and take care of it, there will be no end to it in the future." The old Daoist said with a stern expression.

"En," the little Daoist replied, then walked to the side of the Cosmic Bag and took out a compass. However, he looked for the location of Yin Qi, as that woman's soul was of the yin attribute, using the compass to locate was the best choice. This was the most basic thing that his master had taught him, so he was relatively familiar with it.

However, the little Daoist took the compass and wandered around the room for a long time without any success. The compass seemed to have failed in this room because the needle in the middle was constantly spinning crazily. It was impossible to pinpoint the exact location.

After a while, the little Daoist returned to the old Daoist Priest's side and said in surprise, "Master …" "Is the compass broken? Is the needle spinning crazily? Can't it stop at all …"

He then closed his eyes and carefully felt the Qi around him. After a moment, he opened his eyes again and said, "Lady Wang, this wife of hers is quite shrewd. She has set up a formation in the room, not because our compass is broken, but because she can't use it here."

"Master, what should we do?" The Daoist asked somewhat anxiously.

The old Daoist thought for a while and said, "Fine …" Now that it has been burned by the flames of the True Sun, its divine soul has been injured a bit more. In truth, the strength of its soul is already very thin, even if we don't destroy this wisp of soul, its own soul would have already been destroyed dozens of years later. In other words, its soul will become thinner and thinner, and it might even be inferior to those wandering souls in the courtyard … "" You your soul … "

"Master, you mean we don't need to care about this woman in red's soul?" The Daoist asked again.

"Even if I wanted to, I was powerless because the formation in this room was set up by Grandma Wang. If I didn't know the method, it wouldn't be that easy for me to break through the formation, plus I'm heavily injured right now and my dantian is empty, so I won't be able to use any more spirit energy for several years. Even if I wanted to break this formation, I would have to wait until after I recover, or after you have the ability, I can break it." The old Taoist said again.

The Daoist scratched his head and said, "Master …" With disciple's weak skills, how long will it take before you can break through this profound formation?

"Damn brat, you have no confidence at all. How did I teach you, a useless person, that I could kill myself with anger? Did you eat all of the skills I taught you?" The old Daoist looked somewhat sullen. He was so angry that his beard was blowing up. He seemed to be regretting his failure to meet his expectations.