This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

The female caregiver spoke with a hoarse male voice, appearing crazed.

Xu Yang said indifferently, “You don’t need to act so insane. I can guess what you’re thinking. You probably want to cause a commotion, buy some time, and then escape… However, you might not know that your little tricks are nothing but child’s play to me!”

“The reason I played along with you is that it takes time to expose you!”

Suddenly, a strange glint flashed in Xu Yang’s eyes.

Dream Creation Skill activated!

Humm!

A peculiar power spread out, and the female caregiver who was holding Wang Silu hostage rolled her eyes and collapsed to the ground.

Xu Yang’s figure flickered, and he appeared far away. He glanced at the tall building, and dozens of people on the edge of the roof shuddered and woke up.

He leaped into the air, rising high. His toes pushed off the building’s wall, effortlessly climbing to the top.

Heavenly Eye Skill activated.

Xu Yang swept his gaze and immediately saw a figure filled with malicious energy and resentment, enveloped in thick Yin energy, emerging from the building. The figure had a large backpack and was fleeing into the distance!

“Dean Zhou, there’s no need to be in such a rush!”

Xu Yang chased after him.

The Movement Talisman, combined with the Land Flight Skill, allowed him to catch up with the bizarrely dressed Dean Zhou in just a few breaths. Dean Zhou turned his palm over, and a green mist sprayed towards Xu Yang.

Xu Yang waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew the green mist away.

At this moment, Dean Zhou had used the cover of the green mist to get close to Xu Yang.

He held a short sword in his hand, radiating a sinister aura. Seemingly neither ghost nor human, he furiously attacked Xu Yang. However, his combat prowess was only on par with a regular Innate Realm martial arts Grandmaster. How could he be Xu Yang’s match?

In just a few moves, Xu Yang subdued him and threw him to the ground.

“I won’t accept this!”

“I won’t accept this!”

Dean Zhou screamed hysterically, “The heavens are unfair! The heavens are unfair! I, Zhou Youyun, spent my fortune on charity, helped so many people! Why would I end up like this?”

A living person who had such intense Yin energy, resentment, and malicious energy clearly had many deaths on his hands!

The Yin energy, malicious energy, and resentment came from killing too many people, causing resentment to linger on his body for a long time. If it were an ordinary person, they would have died long ago, and the intense resentment would have spawned a terrifying vengeful ghost!

But Zhou Youyun was different.

He desired this effect, harnessing the resentment to cultivate evil sorcery in pursuit of breaking through to a higher realm.

Xu Yang shook his head, feeling somewhat sad.

From their previous confrontation, Xu Yang had roughly understood Zhou Youyun’s past.

He had genuinely engaged in charity and helped many people. Unfortunately, he later contracted a terminal illness. It was probably around that time that he felt resentful towards the unfairness of fate and the heavens!

Then, by a twist of fate, he obtained an “evil sorcery” and embarked on the point of no return!

Even now, Zhou Youyun didn’t think he was wrong. He still believed that fate had treated him unfairly!

But who can really say what’s right or wrong?

Good and evil are often separated by a single thought!

Building one’s injustice on the lives of others and collecting resentment from souls for cultivation after death can hardly be considered fair to the people it affects, can it?

Xu Yang flicked his finger, and a bolt of lightning shot into Zhou Youyun’s body.

Pfft…

A sound like air escaping from a balloon rang out.

Zhou Youyun’s face rapidly aged, turning gray and patchy. Even his full head of black hair turned white at a visible speed!

“No!”

“My cultivation… My lifespan!”

“Ahhhhhhhh!”

“Xu Yang… You deserve to die!”

He struggled and roared furiously, spewing curses from his mouth.

At this moment, Officer Wang had already run over and asked, “Master Xu, should we notify the Supernatural Affairs Bureau to come?”

After witnessing so much with Xu Yang and the government’s recent disclosure of martial arts, Daoist skills, and the existence of the Bureau, Officer Wang naturally knew the Bureau’s responsibilities and authority.

“No need,” Xu Yang said. “I’ve already crippled his cultivation. He’s just an ordinary old man now; there’s no need to trouble the Bureau.”

“Then should I inform my department to take him away?” Officer Wang asked again.

Xu Yang shook his head and said, “In his current situation, arresting him would only make it easier for him… Just watch. He brought this upon himself; now he must face the consequences.”

As Xu Yang finished speaking,

Zhou Youyun’s resentment, malicious energy, and Yin energy burst out violently.

Zhou Youyun’s eyes began to change, showing pain and anger. Like a possessed man, he suddenly stood up and let out a bizarre howl.

“No!”

“Don’t kill me…”

“Lao Wang, Lao Wang… You forgot, on Lunar New Year’s Eve, when your children kicked you out, I took you in and gave you a full meal!”

“Ma Lanhua…”

“When you were brought here, you were already paralyzed by a stroke, unable to care for yourself. I was helping you find relief!”

“Ahhhh… Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!”

He tore at his own body and face with both hands.