This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

The sky was filled with ominous Yin winds, and the rolling Yin energy was like dark clouds that refused to disperse. At this moment, the sun had already set, and the night was slowly falling. Yet, Liu Shishi’s appearance caused the sky to become dark in an instant!

At least the entire mountain was completely enveloped in darkness!

Liu Shishi floated in the air, her red skirt fluttering loudly, her black hair dancing wildly, and a surge of boundless ferocity soared to the heavens!

She was furious!

She, the dignified Ghost King, had been plotted against by someone and trapped in a broken container!

Even her tomb had been dug up, and all her burial belongings had been plundered!

Put yourself in her shoes: you go out for a trip, and when you return, you find that everything in your house has been moved, your house has been demolished, and they want to capture you for a sacrifice. What kind of mood would you be in?

“Wow!”

“Shishi is so powerful!”

Gazing at Liu Shishi in the sky, Yue Yuluo’s eyes sparkled with stars, and she let out a fangirl cry.

Even Yun Mengxi had a twinkle in her beautiful eyes, commenting, “Such strong hostility, such powerful killing intent… Among the Ghost Kings, she is quite a formidable opponent!”

Little did she know that when Liu Shishi transformed into a ghost, she was just an ordinary fierce ghost!

However, through a series of coincidences, she had absorbed countless resentful souls and the killing intent of the entire battlefield. If her ferocity and killing intent weren’t strong, it would be strange!

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Rush Thunder Hand “Zhou Jie” looked up at the sky, his mind going “holy shit”!

He had heard from Wang Hou that Xu Yang had a “Ghost King,” but he had no idea this Ghost King was so powerful!

As for Zhang San and the others?

Seeing Liu Shishi breaking free, their faces changed drastically, and they frantically ran towards a temple not far away, yelling as they ran, “Grand Master, save me…”

Whoosh!

In the sky.

A sound like flowing water could be heard.

Amidst the original dark night sky, a touch of blood suddenly appeared.

Liu Shishi stood on air, walking step by step, a blood river emerging beneath her feet. With every step she took, the blood river swelled, and after only nine steps, it had covered several kilometers.

Boom!

A blood wave splashed up, and the bloody waves cascaded down towards Zhang San and the others.

“No!”

The slowest of the group let out a scream. A bloody wave fell on his brow, and after a scream, he convulsed on the ground before lying still, completely lifeless!

Liu Shishi had once killed Mr. Lin, Lin Chaosheng’s son, who had just entered the “Entering Dao Realm” in Wu City by merely using a wisp of Yin energy on Master Wang Wei¹ s body!

Now, displaying her divine might, how could a martial artist who had broken through to the “fourth realm” using the power of an “evil deity” resist her?

“All, don’t kill me, Grand Master, save me!”

Another person fell to the ground.

As for the third person, seeing a blood-colored wave drifting towards him with nowhere to hide, he gritted his teeth, abruptly halted, and threw out a series of Lightning Whips. He bent his legs slightly, placed his hands in a horse-riding stance, and roared, “Come on, I have the body protection granted by the Grand Master…”

He had not yet finished his sentence when he collapsed to the ground.

It was Zhang San who showed more valor.

With two punches, he dispersed the bloody waves that were drifting towards him.

“Hmph!”

Above the Skyline Blood River, Liu Shishi snorted coldly and pointed with her finger.

Puff!

A beam of blood shot out of her fingertip!

“No!”

The blood-red light continuously enlarged in Zhang San’s pupils, causing him to shiver in terror as he felt the threat of death approaching. But as things seemed to be reaching their bleakest point, the unexpected happened!

Boom!

The void trembled.

A Buddha light shone brilliantly as a great hand appeared out of nowhere, blocking Liu Shishi’s enraged attack!

Above the temple, Buddha lights soared into the sky. A vast, dignified Buddha’s shadow covered with golden light appeared overhead. Its hand raised to its chest, it said:

“Amitabha.”

“Miss, why must you push people so relentlessly when you could let them go?”

At this point, Zhou Jie had already come up to Xu Yang. Noticing the scene, he lowered his voice and said, “What’s going on? That Buddha light projection seems very solemn, unlike any evil deity.”

Xu Yang pointed to the ground not far away.

The corpses of the three people Liu Shishi had just killed were quickly decaying, their bodies dissolving into a pool of blood that seeped into the stone, as if swallowed by the mountain.

Thin, barely visible gray mists rose from their bodies and were drawn towards the temple.

Xu Yang said, “This Yin deity was born in a ruined temple. Without worshippers for dozens of years, it wouldn’t still be alive if it hadn’t become an evil deity, right?”

Zhou Jie’s eyes flashed.

He remembered the skeleton he saw in front of the clay Buddha statue in the temple and murmured, “What now? This evil deity looks very powerful. I heard that even Minister Wang couldn’t handle the Yin deities in Silver City Institute of Technology. Should I contact the local military and ask them to send missiles to level this mountain?”

Xu Yang: “…”

What the hell!

Is this the Spirits Management Bureau?

No wonder the martial world fears them… but isn’t this a bit extreme?

“Let’s wait and see, not every Yin deity is that powerful!”

Xu Yang spoke as he looked at “Zhang San.”

When the great Buddha light hand broke Liu Shishi’s attack, Zhang San miraculously escaped death. Overjoyed, he exclaimed, “Thank you, Grand Master…”

Then, he rushed towards the temple. In just a few blinks of an eye, he had entered it.

Xu Yang wanted to make a move but was already too late.

Since the temple couldn’t escape anyway, after dealing with the “Grand Master,” it didn’t matter if it was Zhang San or Li Si. Xu Yang didn’t pay it much attention and looked up at the sky above.

From above, Liu Shishi’s beautiful eyes flickered and the bloody light in them came and went like a flash. She looked coldly at the golden Buddha projection and sneered, “Baldy, why didn’t you stop him when he dug my grave, stole my remains, and took my burial goods?”

“Amita…”

“Amitabha, my ass!”

As the Buddha projection was about to speak, a cursing voice suddenly rang out. It was Yun Mengxi, who out of nowhere was holding a watermelon knife.

She stepped forward, her strong, murderous aura soaring into the sky. Pointing at the golden Buddha shadow she angrily declared, “Old baldy, my sister is asking you! You didn’t stop them when your followers dug up my sister’s grave. Why?”

The Buddha projection’s eyelids twitched.

His gaze fell on Yun Mengxi, a look of astonishment flashed through his eyes.

Flying Zombie?

No, not quite!

She wasn’t at her peak…but she wasn’t weak either.

For a moment, he didn’t know how to respond. He chanted a Buddhist mantra, “Amita…”

“Amitabha your grandpa!”

Yun Mengxi roared angrily, gripping her watermelon knife, and charged towards the temple. “Damn baldy, you’ve allowed people to dig my sister’s grave, rob her bones, and take our sister’s burial goods… I’ll kill you dead!”

PS: I had some things to attend to at home today and have been busy until 10 o’clock. This chapter is about 2000 words, so I’ll post it first and get some noodles to fill my stomach before continuing to write. Today’s third update will be very late, so everyone can check back tomorrow.