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

Although Chu Ci didn't understand what the Taoist with a ghost face was holding in his hand, he knew that he couldn't let the other party succeed, so he quickly threw out two explosive talismans.

The Taoist with a ghost face didn't care at all and crushed the jade in his hand with a snap.

As the jade shattered, the Taoist with the ghost face suddenly grew to more than ten feet tall.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that you two guys could force me to use this life-saving thing. Very good, very good!" The voice of the Taoist with a transformed ghost face was full of murderous intent, which made people shudder when listening to it.

After saying that, the tall figure rushed straight towards the two of them. The change in his body shape did not affect the speed of the Taoist with a ghost face. Instead, he was a little faster than before.

Han Feiyu summoned a fan-shaped magic weapon and slashed at the ghost-faced Taoist priest, while shouting to Chu Ci:

"Chu Ci, keep attacking with the talismans. There must be a time limit for him to use the secret method. As long as we delay him, we will be able to kill this thief when the time is up!"

Although Chu Ci didn't understand what secret technique this Taoist with a ghost face used, he thought that this change would not last forever.

Han Feiyu's fan-shaped magic weapon hit the Ghost-faced Taoist, but the Ghost-faced Taoist did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Feiyu's head.

Han Feiyu was shocked. If he was caught this time, he would be killed on the spot.

At the critical moment, the Taoist with a ghost face felt the ground beneath his feet suddenly become soft. He thought something was wrong and quickly raised his spiritual energy, leaping more than ten feet to the side in an instant.

It was the earth-trapping talisman thrown by Chu Ci that gave Han Feiyu a moment of respite.

Before the Taoist with a ghost face landed on the ground, dozens of golden threads appeared out of thin air and wrapped around him.

It’s the golden silk talisman of Chu Ci again.

The ghost-faced Taoist pulled hard on these gold threads, and they all broke.

Chu Ci threw out the five golden threads in his hand at the same time, and more and more golden threads appeared in the air.

Although the Taoist with a ghost face was mentally prepared for Chu Ci's endless use of talismans, he still found it incredible.

With a loud shout, he took out the small hammer and swung it repeatedly, each swing was able to break more than a dozen gold threads.

After the transformation, his strength increased, and the small hammer was quite powerful, so a few golden talismans could not do anything to him.

After several consecutive times, the golden threads in the air were reduced by more than half.

Chu Ci didn't waste any time and threw the golden talismans out as if they were free.

He had previously refined a total of one hundred golden talismans, and in a short while he had used up nearly half of them.

However, these golden threads in the air did not entangle the Taoist with a ghost face as he kept waving them, but only served to slow down his pace.

Han Feiyu also seized this opportunity and waved the flying fan in his hand continuously, shooting out one fire spiritual power after another, aiming at the back of the Ghost-faced Taoist.

The Taoist priest with a ghost face was attacked from both sides, and with the golden thread blocking him, he could only be beaten like a living target.

Both sides were consuming their energy rapidly.

As the number of golden threads increased, the Taoist with a Ghost Face became more and more exhausted.

The main reason why he was willing to be hit by so many talismans in order to break the magic circle was because he relied on the secret treasure in his hand - the jade talisman.

Once the jade talisman is activated, one's strength will increase exponentially. If one lets go and attacks with all his might, even a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building will probably have to temporarily avoid the attack.

But this jade talisman also has a disadvantage, which is that its effect is too short and it will lose its effect in less than half an incense stick.

Moreover, it consumes a lot of energy when used, and after returning to normal, both physical and spiritual energy will be greatly depleted.

He was already seriously injured before the transformation. If he could not kill the two men by the time the time came, he would be the one to die in the end.

But Chu Ci had so many talismans, and he could produce more than a hundred gold-thread talismans alone.

Seeing that the time for his transformation was approaching, he had no way to break out of the encirclement.

The Taoist with a ghost face couldn't help but let out a hysterical roar, and threw the small hammer in his hand towards Chu Ci regardless of anything, allowing the golden thread to entangle him layer by layer.

The small hammer suddenly grew larger in the air, breaking the golden thread that was blocking its way. As a black light flashed from the hammer body, its speed increased a bit and it headed straight for Chu Ci.

"Be careful!" Han Feiyu shouted anxiously.

Chu Ci saw it of course, but the speed of the attack was so fast that he had no time to react and was hit directly with a bang.

Before the battle between the two sides, Chu Ci had already pasted three medium-grade Vajra Talismans on his body.

The sledgehammer broke three Vajra Talismans in a row, and most of their power was eliminated.

But the remaining power hit Chu Ci in the chest. Chu Ci was in a trance for a moment, and flew into the air with the sledgehammer, and then fell heavily down.

"Chu Ci!" Han Feiyu roared, and a thick pillar of fire shot out from his hand. This was his full-strength attack.

The Taoist with a ghost face was already at the end of his strength, and his body was tightly wrapped in golden threads. He could only allow Han Feiyu's pillar of fire to hit his back.

Hiss! The ghost-faced Taoist was hit on the back, and a cloud of black smoke rose.

I saw his body tremble, and in the blink of an eye he shrank back to his previous state.

It looks like it's time for the jade talisman.

After becoming smaller, the Taoist with a ghost face no longer had the same condition as before, and even his speech was weak.

“Hehehe… cough cough… hehe, you two rats actually dared to attack me… cough cough… before I die, I’ll drag you down with me as a scapegoat…”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Chu Ci on the ground in disbelief.

Chu Ci slowly sat up from the ground, covering his chest with his hands, blood flowing from his mouth. Although he looked miserable, he was far from dead.

"How is that possible? You're not dead?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, sir. I'm afraid I can't take the blame for you." Chu Ci wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The attack just now was indeed extremely powerful, and Chu Ci felt that he was doomed to die after being hit.

But after falling to the ground, he felt his body and found nothing unusual except some pain in his chest.

It seemed that the Vajra Power that he practiced had taken effect. If he had practiced this power before, he would have died on the spot after being hit by this blow.

Vajra Power mainly cultivates the practitioner's physical body. Chu Ci himself is not clear about how much his body has changed in the past month.

Seeing that Chu Ci was not dead, the Taoist with a ghost face found it hard to accept and didn't know what to say for a long time.

At this moment, Han Feiyu behind him swung his magic weapon, which suddenly passed through the neck of the ghost-faced Taoist priest.

With a gurgle, the head of the Taoist with a ghost face rolled to the ground.

Han Feiyu let out a long breath, forced a smile on his pale face, and said to Chu Ci:

"Chu Ci! I was so scared, I thought you were dead."

Chu Ci also said angrily: "Fortunately, I put the Vajra Talisman on it, otherwise I would have confessed."

"I don't know what kind of martial arts this Taoist with a ghost face practices. He has such strength at the eighth level of Qi Refining." Han Feiyu said, and walked to the body of the Taoist with a ghost face and began to feel it up and down.

A cultivator like the Ghost-Faced Taoist, who specializes in killing people and stealing treasures, has a lot of things on him, including four storage rings and more than twenty storage bags.

Based on the symbols on the storage bags, the two saw that seven of them were disciples of the Golden Talisman Sect.

It seems that the Taoist with a Ghost Face killed at least seven disciples of the Golden Talisman Sect.

He dumped all the contents on the ground. There were more than 10,000 spiritual stones, more than 20 manuals, level 1 and 2 beast hide demon pills, more than 10 kinds of magic tools, spiritual plants and medicines, refining materials, wooden boxes, pill furnaces, iron pots...

There are all kinds of things.

Han Feiyu's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "It seems that killing people and stealing treasures will bring greater rewards."

The two of them divided these things, including the storage rings and storage bags, otherwise they would not be able to hold them.

All the skills were copied using jade slips, and Chu Ci found that one of them was titled "Darkness Devouring", which was actually a dark attribute skill.