Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

As Zhou Ximeng walked to the altar, his lips trembled as if he were chanting some kind of incantation.

Then, he suddenly pulled out a handful of powder from his pocket and scattered it everywhere.

"Five ghosts, heed my command! Quickly bring me her soul!"

He actually used the Five Ghosts' Life-Taking Technique to take Lin Zhao's life!

Truly evil!

Many viewers in the live stream were shocked by Zhou Ximeng's move. Seeing Lin Zhao still leisurely sitting in front of the camera eating sunflower seeds, they were so anxious that they shouted in the public chat.

[There's a ghost! Sister, be careful!]

[The Five Ghosts Seeking Life is so evil! A battle of magic doesn't have to be this deadly!]

I'm a little worried about whether Lin Zhao can handle this...

[I knew Amaterasu wouldn't be that weak!]

……

In just a few seconds, Lin Zhao was suddenly enveloped in a chilling aura, and a small layer of frost even condensed on the table.

Lin Zhaoyou yawned, and after the white mist he exhaled, five ghostly figures suddenly appeared!

"Hehehehehe."

"Give me your life! Give me your life!"

Five evil spirits transformed into shadows, from which withered, branch-like claws extended, their sharp nails aimed straight at Lin Zhao's neck.

Lin Zhao's eyes darted around, but he remained unmoved.

Just as the five withered branches were about to pierce her throat, Lin Zhao's eyes lit up. He quickly made a hand seal and swiftly grabbed all five branches together.

"Huh... Huh?!"

"ah!"

Before the five ghosts could react, Lin Zhao pulled them all out of the black mist with great force, and tied their hands together into a pretty bow.

"puff!"

The toy wooden sword pierced through his chest, and the five evil spirits were strung together like candied hawthorns, their eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

They could hardly believe that this toy sword, in Lin Zhao's hands, was even more powerful than the blessed Seven Star Peach Wood Sword!

The needles pierced their bodies, making them feel like they were being electrocuted; every bone in their body ached.

"Hahaha! I wonder if the Five Ghosts BBQ Skewers are any good!"

Lin Zhao suddenly had a brilliant idea. He moved the five ghosts, who were strung together, onto the candle on the table. The candle was just an ordinary lighting candle, but as soon as the five ghosts came into contact with the candle flame, "boom," the candle flame quickly spread all over their bodies.

"Ahhh! It hurts!"

"Fire! Fire! Help!"

"Master, help!"

"Please spare us!"

"what--"

The five ghosts howled and wailed, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes by the raging fire.

Lin Zhaogan held the toy wooden sword and pursed his lips.

"It just burned down? That's so boring!"

She didn't get her fill of torture at all. With her sword and fingers joined together, she drew a talisman in the air and then suddenly swung it at the candle.

The candle flame flew out, and Zhou Ximeng, who was still struggling to hold on by making hand seals a thousand miles away, was suddenly engulfed in flames.

"puff--"

Zhou Ximeng spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately rolled on the ground in pain.

The scalding flames burned him, causing him to scream in agony.

"Ah! Ah! Fire!"

"this!"

The Tianjian Sect disciples around Zhou Ximeng were also startled, but seeing the fire burning more and more fiercely, they dared not approach it. They poured buckets of water over it, but the fire only got worse instead of going out.

"Master, Master, save me! No—"

Zhou Ximeng was almost burned alive, his skin was ulcerated all over, and his body was dripping blood like molten iron. He reached out his hand ferociously for help from Wang Shouyi.

But Wang Shouyi had already tried, and he couldn't save Zhou Ximeng!

His opponent is too powerful; he simply can't break her magic!

"what--"

Zhou Ximeng screamed in agony.

"Hahahaha! I'll burn you to death, you toad!"

Lin Zhao sensed everything that was happening over there and burst into laughter.

"Even a toad can become a spirit! Watch me beat you back to your original form!"

As he spoke, Lin Zhao drew another talisman, which summoned a toad at the Tianjian Gate. With a casual tug, he pulled out Zhou Ximeng's soul and stuffed it into the toad's body.

"Quack."

The toad croaked twice, and Zhou Ximeng's physical body was completely burned away.

"As you can see, the Heavenly Scoundrel Sect is truly despicable. Some of their disciples are even modeled after toads. Don't you find it disgusting when they perform rituals for you?" Lin Zhao said to the live stream.

The viewers in the live stream almost vomited after seeing those scenes; Zhou Ximeng is truly disgusting!

Moreover, none of them thought Lin Zhao's methods were ruthless. After all, it was Zhou Ximeng who used the Five Ghosts to take lives first, and Lin Zhao at least spared Zhou Ximeng's life, only reducing him to his original form.

Immediately, public opinion was overwhelmingly in favor of Lin Zhao, praising him for his abilities and condemning the Tianjianmen sect.

Wang Shouyi was so angry he almost vomited blood when he saw those comments.

Without thinking twice, he grabbed a few of his favorite students to compete, but without exception, they were all thoroughly defeated by Lin Zhao.

They were either tortured and turned into pigs or dogs, or their souls were extracted and stuffed into the bodies of snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

Before long, they had almost gathered a whole bunch of dirty, smelly, and ugly animals and insects!

"puff!"

Wang Shouyi couldn't hold back his anger and, overwhelmed with rage, actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

"Master, sob sob, what should I do..."

Those who weren't abused were all junior disciples who had just started their training. They were all insignificant and young, and they were supporting Wang Shouyi as they cried loudly.

Wang Shouyi, on his deathbed, sat up in shock. Having no other choice, he said tremblingly, "I...I'll do it!"

**! Sect Leader Wang personally intervenes!**

[This isn't good, Lin Zhao looks so much younger than him...]

[Is this bullying the weak?]

[Will Lin Zhao be alright?]

……

The viewers in the live stream were both worried for Lin Zhao and curious to see what would happen next.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao immediately stretched his neck and legs to get moving.

"Great, now it's time to stretch our muscles."

Before Wang Shouyi could even get going, Lin Zhao pulled out a tattered rag doll from somewhere and placed it in front of him.

With two fingers together, he quickly drew a talisman, then extended it and touched the rag doll's forehead.

"Soul is coming!"

Suddenly, the rag doll's eyes lit up, as if it had come to life with a soul.

"Eat my punch!"

"boom!"

"Uh! Ah!"

At the other end of the gate, Wang Shouyi suddenly gripped his neck tightly with both hands, as if he were suffocating, and made a "hoarse" sound from his throat.

A few seconds later, he seemed to suddenly lose all his strength, his body stiffened, his gaze went blank, and his hands fell straight down.

"Master, Master! What's wrong?"

At that moment, amidst the startled and frightened screams of the Tianjian Sect disciples, Wang Shouyi's head suddenly tilted to the side, and everyone seemed to hear a "bang," as a large red bump swelled up on Wang Shouyi's forehead.

It felt like I'd been punched!

"It's Lin Zhao!"

The disciples of Tianjian Sect who watched the live stream realized that the place where Wang Shouyi was injured was exactly the same as the place where Lin Zhao smashed the rag doll!

Moreover, Wang Shouyi's ghostly appearance is just like that dull, tattered rag doll!

"She! She! She stole Master's soul!"

"Master!"