My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

After the young master of the Tianyin Sect finished speaking, a monk in the shape of a monkey reached out and took off his mask. He turned out to be an old man with a long beard in the Jindan stage.

The old man stroked his long gray beard and walked forward: "Wulian Tianzun, I am Master Baorong, and I have some connection with your Tianyin Sect."

After Master Baorong finished speaking, he stopped talking and just stood there quietly.

The young master didn't say anything either, and it was obvious that the two of them were communicating with each other.

After a while, Master Baorong's face looked unhappy, but he still nodded reluctantly.

Then he said to the people behind him: "My two brothers, you can come up as well."

As soon as he finished speaking, two more people came forward, and Chu Ci noticed that they were all Jindan cultivators.

Several people communicated silently for a long time, and finally Master Baorong took the lead and walked into the opponent's team.

Soon after, two more people came forward. They were a couple. The man was about 40 years old, and the woman was only in her early twenties.

However, this is only judging from the appearance, and the real age is unknown. There are many anti-aging techniques in the world of immortal cultivation, and many people practice them, especially female cultivators, almost everyone has one, so the more advanced the woman's cultivation, the more beautiful she looks.

There was another round of voice transmission on the stage, and the couple finally chose to compromise.

After the five people went up, another person walked out from the crowd. This time, it was a man in a green short coat. As soon as he came out, he said, "I am just a casual cultivator. I never interfere in the fights of any forces. We don't need to send messages. I can't go to Luoying Sect, but don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I have something else to do. Can you let me go?"

After saying this, he stared straight at the young master.

The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "In that case, please do as you please, sir."

After saying that, he turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

The man in short clothes frowned and looked at the young master. When he saw that the other party had made way, he walked away with a glance.

Although he spoke rudely, he walked very carefully at this moment, releasing all his consciousness, as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his back, and moved forward step by step.

Soon he walked past the young master, who was still looking at him with a smile.

At this moment, Hall Master Duan behind the young master suddenly shouted loudly, and the long sword flew out on its own.

The man in short clothes was well prepared. Seeing the other party take the initiative to attack, he thought to himself that something was wrong and leaped back.

At this moment, the young master narrowed his eyes and another black light shot out in front of him.

Swoosh, the black light hit the man in short clothes who was retreating rapidly. Unexpectedly, the man in short clothes had no power to resist. With a scream, he flew backwards more than ten feet away and fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the red long sword, under the control of the middle-aged monk, accurately hit the neck of the man in short clothes.

A ball of soul flew out, and another person took out a small bottle. With just a wave of his hand, the soul was sucked into the bottle.

A Jindan stage cultivator died just like that. The faces of everyone present changed. Although the young master did not say it explicitly, he killed two people in the blink of an eye. I'm afraid that anyone who did not follow him today would not escape death.

“Is there anyone who wants to leave now?

Chu Ci stood aside, watching all this, with all kinds of thoughts turning rapidly in his mind. The young master would certainly not easily trust others and let these people attack Luo Yingzong together. If there were no strong means of restraint, they would probably scatter and flee as soon as they left the ghost market.

But if he stayed here, he would be killed and silenced. Chu Ci felt torn and could not make up his mind for a moment.

After the short-sleeved man was killed, the crowd experienced a brief commotion, and then people came forward one after another. Chu Ci never moved. He took advantage of the chaos to quickly take out a few invisibility talismans and breath-suppressing talismans, holding them tightly in his hands in case of emergency.

In a short while, more than a hundred people came forward.

The young master showed a satisfied smile on his face, and continued to say to everyone: "Very good, thank you all for supporting our Tianyin Sect. After the victory of this battle, I will definitely give you all the spiritual stones I promised."

These people were silent, as they knew very well in their hearts that the so-called spirit stones were merely baits thrown out by the young master in order to win over the hearts of the people. They were quite content to be able to save their own lives.

At this time, the young master signaled to the purple-robed maid beside him. The maid understood and suddenly a tray appeared in her hand, on which were placed many bottles.

"In order to prevent someone from not working hard and causing trouble for others, I have prepared some Seven Insect Pills. Please take them, fellow Taoists. After the task is completed, I will naturally give you the antidote." The young master's voice was calm and cold.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces suddenly changed. They had heard of the great name of the Seven Insect Pills a long time ago. It was made from seven kinds of poisonous insects. If there was no antidote, it would only take 49 days for the poisonous insects to eat away at the pain and die.

However, to make the antidote, one must know the order in which the seven poisonous insects should be added during the preparation. If one makes random guesses and tries to make the antidote, it will certainly not be possible.

If you take the Seven Insects Pill, you will be like a puppet controlled by the enemy. On the battlefield, you will be used as cannon fodder in the first charge. Everyone was terrified, but no one dared to speak out against it. Instead, they all hoped that others would speak out first.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the young master's face looked a little ugly. He pointed at one person and said coldly: "You! Take this medicine first."

The man being pointed at froze, and he managed to force a bitter smile. He wanted to say something, but after seeing the young master's smiling yet threatening gaze, he chose to remain silent. He walked forward slowly, his face uglier than crying.

Under the young master's gaze, the man put the pill into his mouth and swallowed it with a gulp.

"Well," the young master nodded with satisfaction, and then pointed to the next person: "The next one is you."

Under the powerful intimidation of this group of people, everyone obediently took the Seven Insect Pills.

Chu Ci noticed that the six Jindan cultivators did not take the medicine. Perhaps the young master was afraid that something unexpected would happen if he pushed the other party too far.

After all these people had eaten the Seven Insect Pills, the young master looked back at the remaining one hundred people including Chu Ci, and with a sneer on his face, he said to Master Duan:

"Master Duan, you are responsible for maintaining order in the Blood Blade Hall." After saying that, he turned to the short man carrying the big gourd and said, "Master Luo, let's start."

Hall Master Duan nodded quickly, while Hall Master Luo sneered.

After the young master gave his orders, he turned around and left the ghost market with a few maids, and the people behind him followed closely.

Soon, all these people left. In the Ghost Market, apart from the two hall masters Duan and Luo who were in the Jindan stage, there were six or seven foundation-building cultivators carrying red long swords.

There are also people like Chu Ci.

All those who carried the knife were subordinates of the Blood Knife Hall of the Tianyin Sect, and the cultivator named Duan was the master of the Blood Knife Hall.

Hall Master Luo is the Hall Master of the Immortal Corpse Hall. This time, the entire Tianyin Sect can be said to have been mobilized. Similar things have happened in every corner of Lingxi City.

Hall Master Luo chuckled and took out the big pink gourd from behind him.

Everyone knew that the other party was about to take action, and they all ran away in all directions.

Chu Ci took advantage of the chaos to stick the breath-suppressing talisman and the invisibility talisman on his body, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

As Master Luo opened the gourd, a pink smoke instantly emerged from it and quickly floated to every corner.

Chu Ci did not run away like the others. After sticking the talisman on, he did not retreat but instead rushed towards the exit of the ghost market.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the edge of the pink mist.