Chapter 164 She Is My Sister!

Following the sneer, a huge wave of mana fell from the sky, and Li Chuyi, who had not yet experienced the transformation, was in severe pain as if he was going to burst.

"God Refining Stage!"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Li Chuyi twisted his stiff body and flew straight away looking for the weak point in the power found in Yin Yang Dao's eyes. Finally, he barely managed to avoid the wave when it hit the ground.

The ground exploded under a single blow, and a strong wind came. Li Chuyi spurted out blood and flew backwards. His clothes were in tatters, and his skin was covered with bruises and blood marks. Just being swept away by the aftermath was like this. If he was hit directly, Li Chuyi couldn't imagine it.

"Huh?"

One move failed to kill Li Chuyi, and the owner of the voice seemed a little surprised.

"Haha, my body skills are good, I actually dodged it. Then I wonder if I can still dodge my second slap."

As he said that, another violent wave came from the sky, arriving in an instant and tightly covering the severely injured and depressed Li Chuyi.

Seeing that he was about to die under this palm, Li Chu's eyes were filled with tears. He reached out and took out a mirror magic weapon and raised it to the sky.

"Zi Yuan, save me!"

A cold sigh sounded, and the monks around him couldn't help but froze for a moment, their hearts filled with the echo of this sigh. Looking blankly at Li Chuyi in the field, he saw a flash of light from the Dharma mirror above his head, and a plain white palm appeared out of thin air. He dismissed the attack from the sky with a single wave, and then continued without stopping at all. , a purple palm energy shot into the sky, and actually counterattacked directly.

The purple palm was faster than the previous palm, and it reached the sky in an instant. There was a burst of angry shouts in the empty sky, and a violent explosion occurred after colliding with the purple palm. The shock wave of the explosion spread around, and the monks below suddenly screamed and fell down. Some of the weaker ones even fainted without being able to recover in one breath.

When the smoke cleared, an old man in black robes appeared in the air. His clothes were somewhat tattered. He looked at Ziyuan below with a frightened expression. The sleeve on his right side was in pieces, and his exposed right arm was dripping with blood and trembling slightly.

"Who are you?!"

Ignoring the black-robed old man's shouts and questions, Ziyuan landed lightly on the ground and frowned slightly as she looked at the miserable Li Chuyi.

"Little fat man, you can't die, can you?"

"You can't die, but you can still live for thousands of years!" Li Chuyi rolled his eyes and said angrily.

He felt helpless about Zi Yuan's emotional intelligence. It's okay to care about people, but do you ask that?

"It's better if you don't die. It's just a pity that you still can't practice that technique with me." Zi Yuan nodded, with a hint of regret on his face.

Li Chuyi almost lost his temper and turned his head to ignore her.

A hint of cunning flashed in Zi Yuan's eyes, and a smile secretly appeared on the corner of her mouth. The monks around her couldn't help but take a breath, and a feeling of surprise arose in their hearts.

After looking at the crowd around her and then at the old man in black robe with a darkened face in the sky, Ziyuan shook her head helplessly.

"Little fat man, why are you causing trouble again?"

"Am I causing trouble? Do I want to cause trouble? I and other Taoist priests are also forced to do so, okay!" Li Chuyi stopped immediately.

Holding a gourd and shaking the bucket in front of Zi Yuan, Li Chuyi's face was full of anger: "I finally ran out of the void, but the broken gourd suddenly stopped working. It carried me down from the sky and fell directly here. Falling from the sky. Sister! It’s so high. I thought I might not be able to carry the body away, so I had to shovel it away! But it turns out I’m not dead! Do you think I’m miserable?”

"It's really miserable." Zi Yuan nodded.

Li Chuyi got even more excited, pointed at the two monks who were frozen on one side and said loudly: "I fell here and escaped death, but these people were so busy fighting here, and then they called me a monster! Go to hell with you. The Taoist priest's face, don't you think I look like a monster? Didn't I accidentally kill a few of them when I hit the ground? Do you think I'm willing to kill a few people and call me a monster? Kill me, don’t you think they are going too far!”

"It's indeed too much." Zi Yuan nodded matter-of-factly.

She is a ghost cultivator herself, she has suffered great grievances, and she feels disgust from the bottom of her soul towards living people. Li Chuyi is the person she is closest to. Except for a limited number of people such as Li Chuyi and Taoist priests, the rest of them are no different from pigs and dogs in her eyes. When she heard that these people wanted to kill Li Chuyi, she naturally felt that Li Chuyi was right and these people were wrong.

Li Chuyi, who was looking for the organization, was about to cry. He pointed at the old man in black robe in the sky, his face full of anger.

"And this old guy. He didn't show up when these people killed me before. He didn't take action until I showed off my power and was about to run out. And he attacked me secretly. Damn! Zi Yuan, tell me, is this old guy very... Shameless, damn it!”

Zi Yuan's face tightened, she looked at the old man in black robe coldly, nodded slowly, and said in a cold tone: "You really deserve to be killed!"

Seeing the two of them singing in harmony, the old man in black robe's face turned even darker, and they were all shaking with anger.

"Junior, your sharp teeth and sharp mouth confuse right and wrong. If I don't kill you today, I will never give up!"

With the mana in full force, the old man in black robe slightly closed his palms and fell from the sky.

"Blood Transforming Divine Palm!"

Thick blood flowed out of the hands, and when people touched it, the strong smell of blood came from afar, making people nauseous.

Li Chuyi had a flash of fear, but he calmed down after looking at Zi Yuan next to him.

Just now, he felt a faint chill behind him, and he felt like he was being watched. This feeling was exactly the same as the feeling that the strong Orion man had when he looked at him in the Fire Cloud Pit. He secretly guessed that he was probably a monk in the god-refining stage.

Although he was helped by the Yin Yang Dao Eye, which claimed to be able to eliminate all illusions, his cultivation level was not enough. The hidden person's cultivation level was much higher than his, and he couldn't find any clues after looking around.

Unable to discover the identity of the hidden person, Li Chu was not afraid at all. He had Zi Yuan's biggest trump card. As a ghost cultivator, Zi Yuan has been studying the ghost book "Book of the Netherworld", and her cultivation level has long been comparable to that of a monk in the human race's god-refining stage. When she was in the Fire Cloud Pit, she could fight against the monks in the late stage of God Refining. More than a year of practice had made her stronger at this time, and her combat power was comparable to that of the Great Perfection Stage of God Refining.

After following the Taoist priest for many years, Li Chuyi was very evil. He did not immediately call Zi Yuan to help him escape, but kept holding on to this trump card until the end. It would be fine if the hidden god-refining monk did not appear. If he did appear, it would be better to summon Zi Yuan to surprise him.

Originally, he thought that the monks in the god refining stage would maintain their identity and would not take action directly. At most, they would threaten him a few words. Then he called Zi Yuan to threaten him and go back. By then, they would be wary of each other, and everyone would go back to their respective families happily.

Who knew that this local monk from nowhere could be so tough and shameless, and would do anything he wanted to do? If he hadn't been prepared in advance, he might have turned into scum without even a chance to reveal his trump card.

As for the shamelessness of his slaughtering of the foundation-building monks just now, it was not within his scope of consideration.

Feeling Li Chuyi's confident eyes, Zi Yuan smiled slightly and did not disappoint him.

Lifting his hand gently, purple energy surged all over his body. Zi Yuan suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the old man in black robe. Under the horrified gaze of the other party, he struck out with a light palm.

puff!

The old man in black robe suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his body turned into a black shadow and was blown away. His body made continuous noises in mid-air, and blood holes the size of cup mouths exploded.

"Ghost cultivator, you are a ghost cultivator!"

The old man in black robe looked at Zi Yuan with disbelief on his face.

Zi Yuan smiled slightly and disappeared again. With a "bang", the figure of the old man in black robe that had just stopped flew out again, his clothes bursting and dripping with blood.

Just when Zi Yuan was about to take action again, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes appeared out of thin air and stood in front of her.

Although it was a bit unexpected, Zi Yuan did not hesitate and hit the middle-aged man with a palm, and the middle-aged man hurriedly raised his palm to greet him. The two palms shook together, and Ziyuan's figure swayed slightly and took a few steps back. The middle-aged man was knocked back for a long time before he stopped, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Zi Yuan, the middle-aged man's face was full of solemnity and fear. After a slight silence, he said, "Friend, you have crossed the line."

Zi Yuan was noncommittal, her eyes filled with the light of looking at a dead person.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He stretched out his hand to stop flying to him. The old man in black robe wanted to say something. He said again with a stern face: "Friend, the ghost monks and I, the human monks, have made an agreement. Do you want to break this ten thousand year agreement?" The oath?"

"Oath?" Ziyuan Liu frowned slightly. She had never heard of an oath.

Seeing that Zi Yuan's expression didn't seem to be fake, as if she really didn't know, the middle-aged man paused slightly and explained to her.

"The ghost clan and our human clan made an agreement thousands of years ago. You only move in the west of the human world. Even if you come to our human clan for some reason, as long as my human clan monks don't attack you first, you are not allowed to take action here without permission, otherwise it will You are being hunted by the powerful human race, and you, the ghost race, are not allowed to retaliate. Brother Xu didn’t attack you first, so you violated your oath by killing him.”

Zi Yuan smiled coldly and pointed at Li Chuyi.

"The old man wanted to kill him first, so it was natural for me to kill him. Besides, I have never heard of your oath. Who knows if you are deceiving me."

"you!"

The old man in black robe pointed angrily at Zi Yuan, but was pushed down by the middle-aged man.

"Friend, I am Nan Wenli, the elder of the Southern Mobei Grassland. I guarantee with my reputation that everything I say is true and I am not lying to you. As for this little friend, he is a monk from the human race, not from your ghost race. The dispute between us and him is an internal matter within our human race. As a ghost clan, it is unreasonable for you to protect him, unless you are his captive ghost pet!"

"I hate you for being so unreasonable! What a bullshit ghost pet. Zi Yuan is my sister. You want to kill her to protect me. Is there any problem?" I heard this middle-aged man say that she was like his own sister. Zi Yuan was a ghost's pet, and Li Chuyi was extremely angry.

Zi Yuan also had an angry look on her face, but her face softened slightly after hearing Li Chuyi's words. Li Chuyi had always treated her like a sister. When she heard his angry reply, Zi Yuan's cold body felt warm.

The middle-aged man's face turned solemn, he looked at Li Chuyi and said sternly: "As a human monk, you recognize a ghost clan as your sibling. You are traitorous to the clan and betrayed the entire human race! Anyone who betrays the human race can be killed." Of!"

As he spoke, he stared hard at Li Chuyi and asked word for word: "Now, tell me, is she your ghost pet?!"

"Drink, bah!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm spat out on the ground. Li Chuyi pointed at his mouth with a sneer on his face.

"Old man, you see clearly, I'll say it again. Ziyuan is my sister, get out of your way like a ghost pet!"

"I didn't see it clearly. I'll say it again, and important things three times. Zi Yuan is my sister!"

"It's my biological sister!"

“Closer than my own sister!”

Looking at the dark faces of the middle-aged man and the old man in black robe, Li Chuyi sneered.

“I’ll say it again for the last time, Ziyuan is my sister, you old fool!”

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