C67

After being captured by this weirdo, and seeing that life and death was at stake, I originally wanted to take out my grandfather's White Bone Writing Brush, but in my panic, I found nothing, and instantly took out the spirit body portrait of Qiyou that I had just obtained.

Although Qiyou didn't reply at all when she dropped the chain at this critical moment, I still gave him a try and took out the portrait of Qiyou's spirit body. I thought to myself that if Qiyou was truly intelligent, I would give this weirdo a ruthless blow.

So I forced myself to stop the dizziness that came after choking and unfurled Qiyou's spirit body portrait.

In the midst of the confusion, I seemed to see a glimmer of light, it was Qiyou's spirit body painting that was glowing, at the same time, a "weng" sound rang out, as though there was a fluctuation spreading out suddenly, and because of it, the wind that was blowing at us from all directions suddenly stopped for a short moment.

At the same time, I also felt the hand that was pinching my neck suddenly stiffen, as if it had loosened up a little.

"Useful, I'm saved!"

Although I am not saved, but at the moment, my heart is filled with joy, it looks like this Qiyou really is a god.

After a brief moment of hesitation, the strange man finally loosened his grip.

The feeling of being on solid ground came over. I couldn't hold it in any longer, greedily breathing in the chilly air, and started to cough violently.

After being in a trance for a while, I finally saw the scene in front of me clearly. Borrowing Qiyou's spirit body to draw a faint light, I also saw that strange person's appearance clearly.

He was dressed in a gray robe that was beyond expectations, his face was covered with dust, his cheekbones were high, his eyes were sunken in, a pale and tight mask was stuck to his face like thin paper, he looked completely like a skeleton, his mouth was wide open with black teeth, and his black throat was like a black hole that was about to swallow him up.

At this moment, this weirdo was still motionless. His hand was stretched out in front of him, and he was still holding onto my neck. From the looks of it, he seemed to be shocked.

When I saw that the portrait of Qiyou's spirit body was working, I became more daring in an instant. After taking two steps back, I started to think about how to escape.

Every now and then, a creepy sound would come from his throat, but this time, I didn't feel that it was that scary anymore, so after seeing the direction, I started to turn around.

However, at this moment, this strange person suddenly moved. It was as though someone had pulled a string and moved a puppet. It directly pounced towards me.

I let out a weird "Ah!". I didn't dare to hesitate for even a second longer and was about to dash away.

However, I didn't expect this freak to be so fast. Before I could even take a step forward, I felt a cold sensation in front of me and was once again blocked.

But this time, the strange person didn't reach out to pinch my neck again. Instead, he suddenly extended his hand and snatched the portrait of Qiyou's spirit body from my hands.

"F * ck, isn't he afraid of this painting?" I immediately quivered, and felt my vision darken. I thought to myself that I was really done for this time.

"It's just a mere portrait. Can it really suppress me?"

Seeing this, I was enraged, and forgot to escape immediately. Instead, I reached out my hands, and took out the White Bone Writing Brush s from my bosom.

Right now, my thoughts are very simple, and that is: This portrait is used to save lives, tearing it open would mean I have to kill Lanlan.

I already have the thought of fighting with my life on the line. No matter how weak I am, I am still a Soul Painter.

Sure enough, upon seeing me, who was taking out the White Bone Writing Brush, he was momentarily stunned. Then, he unconsciously took a few steps back, and sprinkled the remaining paper fragments in his hand against the wind. He blankly stared at me for a long time, and then sinisterly asked: "What is that thing in your hand?"

"It's something that wants your life," I replied coldly. Then, without the slightest hesitation, I started to recite, "Smile and curse at the caster's barrier, Pak Ba and King Kong have broken through the heavens, Red Lotus Karmic Fire has burned the Sacred Heart, and King Kong has reduced the power of the devil's dust."

I had used this Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle once before, and it was also my most proficient Ghost Extinguisher. Because of this, I angrily took it out and quickly drew a pattern on my left hand, then without hesitation I bit my finger tip and quickly applied the fresh blood onto it.

"Duo!"

I shouted and felt the boundless power from my left arm. Instead of retreating, I charged straight at the weirdo.

I couldn't see the monster's expression clearly, and I didn't know if he was afraid of my Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle, but I couldn't care about that, I only wanted to take advantage of the fact that I still had strength left to destroy it, and take revenge for tearing apart my portrait.

Sure enough, with the buff of the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle, this weirdo did not dare to fight me head on. When I pounced on him, he actually moved to the side.

Seeing this, my confidence was boosted. As the saying goes, 'beating a drowning dog to death' was originally my carelessness. Since this freak is no match for me, how can I show mercy to him?

As a result, my attacks became fiercer and fiercer. All of a sudden, the two of us exchanged moves and became a game of cat and mouse that I chased after him.

It's a pity that even though this weirdo has already started to degenerate, he didn't even try to fight with me and just kept hiding in all directions. Even though it looked like I had the upper hand, his speed was incredibly fast and I didn't even manage to touch the edge of his clothes.

Furthermore, as the stalemate continued to grow longer, my breathing became more ragged and I found it difficult to endure.

"What should we do?" Although I didn't stop, my speed had slowed down by a lot. I couldn't stop thinking about it.

"That's right, beast markings." My eyes lit up as I recalled the move I used to chase away the weasel that the oval-faced woman was wearing. The 'Body' character was able to strengthen my body.

Thinking of this, I started to look forward to it. I simply stopped my steps and stood quietly on the spot. When the strange person saw this, he abruptly stopped. However, judging from his hesitant appearance, he should be watching from the sidelines.

This situation in front of me isn't something that can be described in detail, so I have to first eliminate the complicated method of strengthening the body in the "Body" technique. However, in the face of this ghost-like fellow, if it isn't an overwhelming advantage, how can I catch him?

After thinking about it, I finally gritted my teeth and raised my legs. I grabbed the brush with one hand and the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle prints with the other and chased after him.

Seeing such an obvious shock, this strange man also ran away like a wisp of smoke.

At the same time, I also suddenly realised something. Since this fellow is currently unable to defeat me, why doesn't he just flee? Was he waiting for something?

Wait for the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle on me to disappear?

Thinking about it, it's impossible. Although the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle can only use one attack, I believe that the probability of it disappearing in a short period of time before this attack is unleashed is close to zero.

While I was guessing, I carefully observed the situation when he and I were dealing.

I have to say, his speed far surpasses mine by countless times. Like a gust of wind, I would often only be able to see an afterimage.

Also, I noticed that he would occasionally get close to me. Although I didn't see what he was doing, there were a few times when I felt a chill, as if I had been struck.

When I saw it, I immediately realised that this fellow was indeed waiting. However, he wasn't waiting for my seal to disappear. Rather, he didn't give up his life to deal me a fatal blow.

Thinking of this, cold sweat immediately broke out on my body. I found that my life had unknowingly been hanging by a thread many times.

After understanding this crucial point, my eyes suddenly lit up as I thought of an idea.

This was the eye pattern of the "Body" incantation in the beast seal!

As long as they could catch his tracks and see his movements clearly, it wouldn't be difficult to kill him in a single blow.

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated as I rapidly chanted, "Wind Catcher will search for one's whereabouts. Catching a shadow close by will cast a divine soul."

When the sound of the painting faded, I had already quickly drew two lines in front of my eyes. I felt my eyes turn cold, and the darkness around me also became clear, but it was still hard to find the strange person's traces, but I was not in a rush. I fiercely squeezed the finger tip that I bit down earlier, and quickly smeared the blood on it according to the mark left by the White Bone Writing Brush.

'Buzz! 'I felt my mind tremble. After a brief moment of absent-mindedness, my eyes lit up. I could even clearly see the ants and reptiles a few meters away.

At the same time, the strange person's figure seemed to slow down like a reptile in my eyes. Every single movement and gesture was clearly imprinted in my eyes, as though it was a Carton movie.

My heart was in ecstasy as I thought hatefully, 'Now you should have fallen into my hands, right?'

Thus, I cheerfully raised my left hand, ready to deal a fatal blow to this fellow.

However, it was only then that I noticed the problem with a wave of my hand.

Even though I was doing my best, my swaying left hand is countless times slower than this weirdo's. It's like a sloth in its sleep. Let alone hitting someone, even wiping my nose is too much for me.

So it wasn't just this freak who was slowing down, but also me!