Chapter 303: Evil Spirit

"That's it?"

Fang Zhixing looked disdainful, took a step forward, approached the little girl, and sent out another Demonic Blood Vajra Palm.

The terrifying and violent palm power burst out, rushing forward, as if setting off a stormy sea, sweeping away everything.

Immediately!

Kakaka~

The crackling sound is great!

This magnificent castle could no longer hold up and collapsed.

The ground was shaken!

In the chaos, the black palm was unstoppable and struck straight ahead.

As soon as the little girl stabilized her body, she hurriedly raised her arms in front of her body.

Boom!

Pei Ran's palm was extremely powerful and he blasted it hard, causing the little girl to fly up and smash through the wall.

Two white porcelain-like arms cracked, shattered, and scattered in the air.

Only then did Zhixing's clothes flutter and fall down gracefully.

Under his feet were ruins, smoke and dust, and a mess.

The little girl fell into the garden outside the castle, rolling all the way and destroying countless beautiful flowers and plants.

However, she seemed unaware of the pain and quickly stood up.

However, she had no arms, looked miserable and embarrassed, and her petite body was messy in the wind.

Fang Zhixing rushed over and kicked the little girl in the face.

Bang!

The broad soles of the feet were as powerful as breaking bamboo, and they stamped fiercely on that fair face.

Click~

The little girl's face was slumped, her neck was bent backwards, and she fell on her back. With a thud, the back of her head hit the mud hard.

Then a big hole appeared on the ground.

In the pit, the little girl was stuck in the mud like an onion.

Fang Zhixing grabbed her ankles, pulled her out, threw her around in the air, and then smashed her to the ground.

Bang bang bang!

The little girl was like a dead dog, being beaten around by Fang Zhixing brutally.

Kaka...

There were more and more cracks on her face and body, and her whole body was covered in chapped skin.

But not a drop of blood was shed!

Not long after, a piece of skin peeled off on her left cheek.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank, and he discovered that the inside of the little girl's face was completely dark.

It's as if she is really a porcelain, with a hollow body inside.

The little girl is neither a deity, a mecha, nor a saint in flesh.

"What exactly is the so-called evil thing?"

Fang Zhixing was confused, but he didn't hesitate at all and just flicked his finger.

A ball of blood burst out!

The drop of blood was as big as an apple, stretched into a black line, flew away silently, and in the blink of an eye, got into the little girl's cheek.

Fang Zhixing immediately waved his hand and threw the little girl into the night sky with all his strength.

"burst!"

The sound of broken porcelain was loud, and the little girl turned into countless pieces and scattered.

"receive!"

Fang Zhixing waved his hand and flew through the air.

Suddenly, all the fragments withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into fly ash and dissipating.

"Well, it's solved."

Fang Zhixing felt that this task was not difficult at all, and he completed it calmly.

After a while, Xigou and Nie Chen ran over.

The thin dog has a broken tail and its running posture is a bit awkward.

Nie Chen was even worse. His injuries were getting worse, his face was as white as paper, and he was listless.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing said strangely: "The resilience of the incarnation of heavenly beings should be very strong, what about you?"

Nie Chen spread his hands and said: "Oh, the power of this evil thing is very strange and full of evil energy. It can continue to destroy my body and I will never recover quickly."

Only then did he know what he was doing and asked, "What does evil look like in your eyes?"

Nie Chen described it and said carefully: "Well, it has a bird head, a bit like a chicken head, a snake's neck, a cow's body, and many tentacles on its back. It is at least ten meters tall."

Fang Zhixing was dumbfounded and quickly sent a message to Xigou: "What about you?"

The thin dog even said: "That evil thing is quite good-looking. It looks very much like the red-haired woman who was sacrificed. She looks like a twin."

Fang Zhixing was speechless and clicked his tongue: "In my eyes, the evil thing is a little girl."

Xigou blinked and said, "Is that the little girl you asked about before? But I never saw any little girl from the beginning to the end."

Fang Zhixing took a breath of cold air and turned to ask Nie Chen: "Have you ever encountered this situation before? The same thing looks completely different in the eyes of different people?"

Nie Chen shook his head and said: "I have never heard of it, but I think the reason why this phenomenon occurs is because the evil spirit here is too strong and keeps growing. We are most likely to be affected by the evil spirit."

Fang Zhixing sneered at this statement.

If the evil thing is extremely tall, the angle when attacking it should be from above.

But the attacks he received were all from little girls, from low angles, very natural, nothing unusual.

Furthermore, when he hit the little girl, the attack was effective.

To be honest, if Nie Chen and Xi Gou hadn't been at the scene and saw a different scene, Fang Zhixing would never have noticed anything was wrong.

So he changed the question: "Fellow Daoist Nie, where do you think evil things come from?"

"Well, I actually want to know more than you do."

Nie Chen shook his head and complained: "These evil creatures are killing them endlessly. I have been in Yandang City for less than five years, but I have already been forced to participate in no less than a hundred forced missions."

As he spoke, the ring emitted a beam of light and the writing flashed.

[Congratulations to both of you, the mission is completed! 】

[Then you have one hour to hunt for treasure. 】

Nie Chen was in high spirits and said, "No more chatting, let's hurry up and look for treasure."

She stretched out her hand, showed her ring, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to be friends so that we can contact each other in the future?"

Fang Zhixing had the same idea, and then let the two rings touch.

"Then I'll go first, see you again if we're lucky!"

After Nie Chen said that, he retreated and disappeared into the night.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou looked at each other.

"This Nie Chen is too weak."

Xigou couldn't help but complain, "Is he worthy of being a celestial being?"

Fang Zhixing said nothing about it, turned over and rode on Xigou's back.

One man and one dog began to look for treasure everywhere.

[Go eight miles to the right, there is a Yingxiang grass by the river. ]

"This Yingxiang grass is good. When you burn it, you can breathe it in and out, which has the effect of strengthening your spirit."

Fang Zhixing accepted it with satisfaction.

[There is a valley on the right. Enter the valley and go back along the stream. Find a mound and dig three meters deep. 】

Fang Zhixing saw this and immediately ordered Xigou to enter the valley.

Soon, they suddenly ran into a monster with a burly body, 50 meters tall, a ghostly face, a blood-red nose, and a goatee under his chin.

"Could this strange beast be a mandrill?"

Fang Zhixing was refreshed. No matter what the monster was, it was definitely level 5 judging by its ferocity.

Condition 9 can be done at this opportunity.

Fang Zhixing said nothing, tightly grasped the Five Elements Ten Thousand Swords, and slashed out a terrifying sword aura.

A moment later...

One man and one dog found the mound.

Xigou took the initiative to do the hard work, digging the soil with his two front paws frantically.

After a while, he dug three meters deep and his claws touched something.

"Fang Zhixing, there is a jar here." Xigou shouted.

Fang Zhixing heard this and immediately walked into the pit, dug up the soil, and revealed something that looked like a wine jar.

The wine jar was covered with a stone slab.

Fang Zhixing flipped open the stone slab and saw that there were many words carved on it.

Unfortunately, the words on the stone slab were strange and weird, and he didn't recognize any of them.

"Well, it might be the indigenous language of this world."

Fang Zhixing threw away the stone slab and dug out the jar.

[Congratulations on getting a jar of "Flame Wine", brewed by Huo Ming Zhenjun himself and sealed here for more than 700 years. ]

Fang Zhixing frowned slightly and smacked his lips and said, "Who is Huo Ming Zhenjun, why did he hide the wine jar in this place?"

Xi Gou Lian said, "Who knows, the Level 5 restricted area is like a whole new world, hiding countless unsolved mysteries, we can't find them all out."

Fang Zhixing thought about it and put away the wine jar.

Then he looked at the stone slab again, took it back, and took it away.

Then, the two of them set out again, looking for treasures everywhere, and they never got tired of it.

Time passed by little by little...

[Fifteen miles to your left, there is a strange tree with a magical fruit that can prolong your life. ]

Fang Zhixing was refreshed and ran over quickly.

When he arrived, he saw a mountain top, three or four hundred meters high.

On the top of the mountain, there was a big tree, towering like a canopy.

There was a faint spiritual light bursting from the tree, shining in the night, like a star falling on the earth.

"Go up!"

Fang Zhixing gave an order, and the thin dog lifted its broken tail, exerted its strength on all four legs, and jumped up.

In just two or three jumps, the thin dog reached the top of the mountain.

When he got closer, the tree looked even bigger, six people hugged it, and its branches and leaves sparkled with an emerald luster and were full of green.

Among the branches and leaves, there were glowing fruits, gourd-shaped, snow-white, crystal clear, exuding a wonderful fruity fragrance that was refreshing.

"Spiritual fruit, longevity..."

Fang Zhixing leaped up and jumped onto the tree to pick spiritual fruit.

"Who is it?!"

Suddenly, a roar came.

Fang Zhixing was startled. He had just carefully checked the surroundings and did not find any living creature.

Where did this person come from?

Fang Zhixing quickly looked around, but he did not see a ghost.

In his soul perception, there was nothing.

The roar just now seemed like an illusion.

"Xiaogou, did you hear anything?" Fang Zhixing asked in a voice transmission.

Xiaogou was stunned for a moment and asked blankly: "What?"

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment and reached out to touch a spiritual fruit.

"Stop!"

The roar sounded again.

Fang Zhixing concentrated his mind and magnified his soul perception to the extreme.

Suddenly, he looked down at the tree and saw a gray mist on the ground.

In the depths of the mist, there seemed to be a human figure looming.

The man sat cross-legged, like an old Taoist priest, staring at Fang Zhixing with a look of shock and anger on his face.

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Who are you?"

The old Taoist priest seemed to have heard his reply, and his expression was shocked. He shouted in a trembling voice: "Bold evil spirit, you, you..."

"Evil spirit?"

Fang Zhixing was stunned and frowned: "Do you think I am an evil spirit? Who are you?"

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and muttered: "The heart of Taoism is firm and will not be deceived! The heart of Taoism is eternal and will not be invaded by all evil!"

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing snorted in his heart and picked a spiritual fruit.

"Ah!"

The old Taoist priest was furious and suddenly bit his finger.

At the same time, a yellow talisman appeared out of thin air.

He wrote a mysterious Taoist talisman with blood on the yellow talisman, and then slapped it hard!

Buzz!

The void vibrated!

The yellow talisman seemed to turn into a meteor, piercing through the gray mist and shooting towards Fang Zhixing with great momentum.

Fang Zhixing looked down on it, raised his hand and grabbed the yellow talisman.

Whoosh!

The yellow talisman burned, and the flame jumped half a meter high.

Fang Zhixing only felt a warmth in his hand, and nothing happened.

Seeing this scene!

The old Taoist changed color in horror, and his expression became extremely ugly.

Fang Zhixing asked again: "Who are you?"

The old Taoist priest said in a trembling voice: "I am a hermit from Feiliu Mountain. I am here to guard the 'Eternal Fruit Tree' under the order of the emperor. This precious tree ripens once every three thousand years. Eating an immortal fruit can extend your life by five hundred years."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment and asked: "Why do you think I am an evil spirit?"

The old Taoist priest shouted: "You guys are elusive, coming and going without a trace, plundering our treasures. If you are not evil spirits, what are you?

Besides, look at yourself in the mirror. You are black and hideous, with a monster's head, covered with snake scales, and many huge tentacles and eyes. You don't look like a human at all."

Fang Zhixing listened quietly, his face gradually tightened.

He pointed to the ground and said in a deep voice, "What does the place you are in look like?"

The old Taoist priest said with confidence, "This is one of the thirty-six caves and it is also the holy place for our Feiliu Sword Sect to practice. The scenery is endless and dreamlike."

Fang Zhixing looked around. This was obviously just an inconspicuous hill.

That is to say, although he and the old Taoist priest were in the same space, they saw completely different scenes.

"Last time I entered the level 5 restricted area, this situation did not occur at all. Could it be because..."

Fang Zhixing suddenly shuddered.

"I have opened my eyes!"

"My mental power has advanced by leaps and bounds, and has undergone a transformation and qualitative change!"

Fang Zhixing's mind was churning. After his mental power was infinitely strong, he might be able to sense many incredible existences.

In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, Fang Zhixing looked weird and ugly.

"After all this trouble, the evil spirit turned out to be me!"

Fang Zhixing laughed dumbly and asked carefully: "Old layman, you and I are not in the same world. What level of restricted area is your world?"

The old Taoist priest was confused and frowned: "What level? What does restricted area mean?"

Fang Zhixing immediately changed the question: "Can you enter other worlds?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said: "Things like breaking the void have been just illusory legends since ancient times."

Fang Zhixing understood and was about to say something when the gray mist suddenly rolled up and then collapsed and dissipated.

The old Taoist priest also disappeared.

Fang Zhixing sighed and immediately picked the spiritual fruits.

There were a total of five ripe spiritual fruits on the tree.

Fang Zhixing was not polite and took them all for himself.

He jumped down from the tree.

Xigou asked blankly: "What are you talking to yourself just now?"

Fang Zhixing told what happened just now.

Xigou's eyes widened when he heard it, and he felt it was incredible and beyond imagination.

"People from two dimensions actually intersect..."