Chapter 198

198. Chapter 198 Voodoo (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

"Outsider..."

Wizard Shaman Menbasa paced a few steps, a hint of viciousness appearing on his old face: "Perhaps... he also came to compete for faith, otherwise why kill the wizard as soon as he arrived?"

"One Bayi is indeed not enough."

He came to the altar, removed the pig's head, and gave a few instructions.

Not long after, two burly men carried a huge deer's head into the secret room.

This deer's head should have come from a stag; its antlers were forked, resembling a crown, looking exceptionally beautiful.

At this time, it replaced the original pig's head and landed in the center of the altar.

Shaman Menbasa grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the altar: "Spirit of Nature... Deer-Headed Essence... I offer you with blood, I offer you with human souls, I offer you with soil and water..."

He held up a large bowl and filled it with clear water.

Through the clear water, one could vaguely see a dark jungle.

In the thick fog, there seemed to be a shadow with a human body and a deer's head, its huge antlers particularly conspicuous.

"I summon you... follow the guidance of the Voodoo Corpse to kill the enemy of nature!"

In the Sadu Sect, there are special rituals that can attract the spirits of the wilderness through offerings to eliminate enemies for them.

Of course, this is essentially no different from using fresh meat to lure a tiger.

If one is not careful, it is possible to be bitten back, which is very dangerous.

However, Shaman Menbasa is a Great Wizard and has rich experience in how to drive the Deer-Headed Essence.

Previously, it was he who deliberately lured the Deer-Headed Essence near Bayi's small village, first creating chaos, and then taking advantage of the chaos to let the Sadu Sect wizard take power!

This is a secret that even Master Bayi didn't know!

"Hmm?"

At this time, Fang Xing was still on his way.

Suddenly, he stopped and a thoughtful look appeared on his face: "The mental imprint I left behind has been washed away... Was it discovered? Or did he die?"

After developing mental power, martial artists have all kinds of incredible abilities.

It is said that ancient martial arts masters could 'lock souls from a thousand miles away', accurately finding people from a thousand miles away; in fact, they just left a mental imprint on the other party in advance.

Fang Xing naturally used the same method to deal with Bayi.

As early as last night, he felt something was wrong, so he used Bayi's own hair to make the other party suffer the consequences.

Under the influence of his mental power, Bayi couldn't see any flaws at all.

"The place where the imprint finally disappeared... I can go take a look."

"Now that I am carrying the Great Sun Tathagata Palm, even if I encounter an evil deity descendant, I can at least strike a palm and run..."

"And... as long as I am not afraid of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra's level skyrocketing, this world can effectively supplement divine power."

Having experienced the experiment of devouring the back-spirit last time, Fang Xing knew that the various 'spirits' here, although not as good as the divine power contained in the essence of the Baxia, could supplement the consumption of Great Sun divinity if there were many of them.

Not to mention, what he devoured before was just the weakest spirit; what kind of richness and deliciousness would those great spirits, or even source spirits, possess?

"Delicious? Not right..."

Fang Xing touched his forehead, speechless: "Is it the influence of this world that caused my subconscious to shift slightly?"

Blue Star martial artists possess extremely strong martial will, and advanced ones can even look directly at extraterrestrial evil deities!

But the premise of all this is that one must believe in oneself, reflecting on oneself three times a day.

Fang Xing immediately prepared to find a place to rest, and by the way, analyze his own heart.

'Actually, Blue Star martial artists encountering this situation might choose to find a psychologist...'

'But I have too many secrets, so it's clearly not suitable...'

Fang Xing crossed a hill and suddenly saw some clamor ahead.

A group of guys who looked like beggars or mountain people were robbing a carriage with weapons like pitchforks and clubs.

The carriage looked quite luxurious and was engraved with noble emblems, clearly its owner was even more noble than Master Bayi.

But at this time, as the two guardian knights were knocked down, the group of robbers cheered and rushed into the carriage, first grabbing a thirty or forty-year-old nanny in a black robe.

Although the nanny covered her face, her veil was quickly torn off, and then she fell into the crowd, with the sound of clothes tearing.

"No... let the Dragon catch you all!"

A grief-stricken voice came from the carriage; the voice's owner was very young, should be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Clatter!

Fang Xing watched with interest and saw a horse rush over.

The knight on horseback wore leather armor, and his martial arts were far higher than the two knights who guarded the carriage before.

He held a sheathed long sword, and with just a light tap, the pitchforks and clubs of those farmers flew back at a faster speed, many people bleeding and screaming:

"It's a knight!"

"A real knight, run!"

They dropped the exposed nanny and quickly fled with the loot.

The knight did not chase, just guarded the carriage.

"Thank you, I am Sophia of Baron Solon's family... The Solon family is a vassal of the Tulip Duke, and we are responding to the Duke's call to go to the City of Gold to participate in the Radiant Court's Saintess selection..."

The carriage door opened, and a blonde girl stepped out.

Her skin was fair and delicate, like milk, her golden hair like fire, but her eyes were as clear as mountain springs, making one unconsciously calm down.

Plus her exquisite features and good looks, she was indeed a great beauty.

"You are welcome; fighting to protect the weak is my knight's motto."

The knight answered politely: "Wandering Knight Woll, greetings to you, beautiful lady!"

"Woll... you should be a powerful knight who has condensed a battle-qi seed; how come you haven't received the recognition of a liege lord and been granted a fief?"

Sophia was somewhat surprised.

There are many kinds of knights; for example, her two guards were not even considered knight squires.

A real knight must practice a breathing method, then condense a battle-qi seed, to be able to fight in heavy armor; they are enemies of ten thousand on the battlefield.

Facing such a killing machine, even if ordinary farmers rebelled, a thousand would not be a match for one knight.

"Not so, I just like wandering..."

A playful smile appeared on Woll's face, and he seemed to hide deep sadness.

At this time, they saw a young man walk over: "What a hero saving the beauty..."

Fang Xing was just expressing emotion, and at the same time had some thoughts about this knight.

Well, if it were someone else, they would definitely hope to have something happen with the beautiful noble lady.

But he was interested in Woll's knight cultivation method.

After all, everything this world could give him required his own exploration.

"Who are you?"

Woll looked at Fang Xing, inexplicably vigilant.

"A traveler from afar."

Fang Xing nodded: "Also... I want to learn some knight techniques; I wonder if you can teach me? I can pay tuition!"

"The method I practice is not passed on."

Woll refused as a matter of course.

For this person who suddenly appeared on the road, he was actually very vigilant.

"Then there's no way..."

Fang Xing scratched his head; the other party was not a bad person, and if he directly attacked and injured the other party to search his soul, he would seem to have become a villain.

Although becoming a villain was nothing, if he lost the morality in his heart, he would certainly lose his bottom line.

By then, when the evil deity pollution came again, he might not have such a pure martial will.

'Forget it, there must be knights who have done many evil deeds; I'll just go find one...'

Fang Xing waved his hand, preparing to say goodbye.

At this time, Sophia bit her lip and made a request to Woll: "Although it is presumptuous, can I ask Lord Woll to send me to the nearest Duncan City."

"It is my honor..."

Woll smiled slightly and agreed.

Suddenly, he and Fang Xing frowned at the same time, looking around.

Whoosh whoosh!

A breeze blew, bringing a smell of rot.

The sky was dim, and it seemed that the night where one couldn't see one's fingers was about to arrive.

"This is..."

Woll's eyes were full of solemnity; he drew the cross sword in his hand and blocked in front of the carriage: "There are wilderness spirits wandering; Miss Sophia, please stay in the carriage and don't come out..."

He scratched his head again: "May I ask, did your Baron offend anyone?"

Among the three present, this noble girl was the most likely to attract the attack.

Of course, it could also just be bad luck, encountering a wandering wilderness spirit.

'This is... evil deity pollution?'

'Sure enough, the people of this world have a superb application of evil deity pollution, even with a taste of reaching the peak...'

Fang Xing glanced at Woll.

He could sense that the other party's so-called 'battle-qi seed' was also a kind of evil deity pollution, just completely tamed.

Even new evil deity organs and tissues were generated in the body!

'If the research maniacs at the university knew, they would definitely go crazy...'

'Especially the Nine Swords Academy... the world development here seems somewhat similar to some cutting-edge research at the Nine Swords Academy.'

Fang Xing thought to himself.

As a martial artist, the research groups he could participate in naturally didn't involve any profound technology, mainly ancient martial arts.

For example, the research group he participated in before was exploring the possibility of merging two S-level martial arts.

As a researcher, one needs to practice personally and propose suggestions for improvement.

Strictly speaking, this graduate student of his was more like a tool person being studied.

Just then, in the darkness ahead, a figure gradually walked out.

The other party seemed alive yet not alive, dead yet not dead, surrounded by terrible evil deity pollution, and Fang Xing was actually quite familiar with his appearance.

'It's Bayi... what kind of ghost thing was he transformed into?'

"Sadu Sect's Voodoo Corpse?!"

Woll burned with a layer of translucent battle-qi, and all his physical qualities were terrifyingly amplified: "Evil thing, should be purified... Radiant Cross Slash!"

He rushed forward, came to the Bayi Voodoo Corpse, and a holy brilliance flashed on the cross sword.

In mid-air, it seemed like a white cross sword light flashed.

Slash!

The cross sword in Woll's hand cut down, like a hot knife cutting through solid oil, splitting the Bayi Voodoo Corpse in two.

This Voodoo Corpse, which Shaman Menbasa spent a lot of materials to make, hadn't even exerted its power before being cut into two pieces.

'Not only is it body battle-qi... that cross sword, according to the Sadu Sect's classification, should have been sealed with a 'spirit', so it can cut evil things?'

Fang Xing saw this scene and nodded secretly: 'It seems that the transcendent path of this world is inseparable from spirits... Is it that only evil deity pollution itself can restrain evil deity pollution?'

"This is... cross sword?! Cross slash?!"

Miss Sophia saw this scene and seemed to have seen an idol: "Could you be someone from the legendary Holy Knight Order of the Court?"

There are many knight cultivation methods in the world.

But there are very few people who can perform the 'Radiant Cross Slash'!

And each one is famous; this set of sword skills comes from the Radiant Court and is the standard equipment of the most famous Holy Knight Order under the Court!

'A wandering big shot, there must be a story on him...'

'And a brainless noble girl...'

Fang Xing glanced at Woll, then at Sophia, feeling that they had almost gathered the standard configuration of an adventure story.

"Be careful... although the Voodoo Corpse is dead, the strangeness around hasn't been resolved..."

Woll looked at the still dim night sky, holding the sword with both hands, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

'Because the Voodoo Corpse is just an appetizer, the main course is coming next...'

Fang Xing's eyes were deep, seemingly seeing the figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

A brilliance emerged from the cross sword in Woll's hand, making his expression change slightly: "A real evil spirit is approaching..."

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, knowing that his sword had been blessed by God and could warn of powerful evil spirits nearby.

Now this light represented that the evil spirit coming was very terrifying!

It had exceeded the scope of his response.

'Lord... am I going to abandon the oath before God once again and flee alone? No! Absolutely not!'

Woll seemed to remember something, his expression becoming firm, taking out a silver jewelry box from his bosom, and inside was a layer of pitch-black, foul-smelling grease.

He picked up a silk handkerchief and carefully applied sword oil to the cross sword.

"Hey, outsider..."

Woll shouted to Fang Xing while doing his work: "It's very dangerous around here now; if you don't want to die, hurry back to the carriage..."

"Ah!"

Just then, a scream rang out.

It was the nanny who followed Sophia!

She was somehow lifted high by a pair of antlers, her limbs pierced through, blood dripping down constantly...

"It's the Deer-Headed Essence!"

Woll, who had finished applying the holy oil, also saw the spirit looming in the fog.

"I'll hold it off, you guys go!"

He wiped his hand, and the cross sword actually started to burn.

Even, that flame was not an ordinary flame; it directly dispersed the darkness, making the original fog retreat...

"Radiant Cross Slash!"

Woll began to charge toward the Deer-Headed Essence.

He actually knew very well that he was no match for the Deer-Headed Essence.

Moreover, spirits cannot be killed at all; without the cooperation of a holy priest, even if he could severely injure the other party, he could not seal the spirit.

It can be said that staying behind was a certain death ending.

But for the oath he once made in his heart, he still chose to stand in front of the civilians!