Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1152 - 442: Fragrance Soul, Fire Spirit (Part 3)

Chapter 1152: Chapter 442: Fragrance Soul, Fire Spirit (Part 3)

Li Changxun sneered coldly, "Without the Divine Skills and Taoist Techniques of Taoists, what do they have left?"

"Just waiting to be slashed."

Zhou Xuan said, somewhat longingly.

No wonder Wuwen Mountain is the strongest Hall in Jing Country—he originally thought that this Hall was made up of tough swordsmen, but never imagined it was a group of "Silent Mages."

The Butcher approached closer, and Wancang Mountain seemed very flustered.

He used his long fingernail to cut open his brow, dipped it in the blood between his brows, and painted a talisman towards the sky.

Though the Butcher used the "Fire Stealing Sacrifice," using his own flesh and blood to form a covenant with the surrounding Heaven and Earth’s Fire Spirits and Fragrance Souls, preventing them from enhancing Wancang Mountain’s Taoist Technique,

the number of souls and spirits between Heaven and Earth was simply too vast; there were always exceedingly rare ones controlled by Wancang Mountain.

Thus,

his Blood Talisman could still be drawn.

His brow blood, under his fingertip’s movements, wrote a line of scrawled script in the air—Netherworld Mountain Gate open, tens of thousands of dead souls possess me.

"Ba people", were Taoists adept at dealing with "Dead People" and "Ghosts", summoning dead souls to possess them, extracting a lot of "resentment" and "Evil Qi" to change their bodies, was their main method to face enemies.

The Blood Talisman was already done; each blood character emitted a mysterious glow, no different from ordinary talisman painting.

Some of Wancang Mountain’s confidence returned.

"Perhaps this Butcher’s Fire Stealing Sacrifice wasn’t used so skillfully, there’s still enough incense around for me to use."

Thinking of this, Wancang Mountain suddenly pushed the Blood Talisman to open the "Gate of Netherworld," only to hear a ripping sound when his hand touched the Blood Talisman.

The Blood Talisman melted like butter meeting high heat, emitting a cloud of blood-colored smoke, and then immediately dissolved.

Unable to even push the talisman, how can he open the Gate of Netherworld?

"The Fire Stealing Sacrifice is indeed real, rendering my sect’s techniques unusable around you?"

Wancang Mountain looked as if he had seen something terrifying, his features twisted.

And the spectators around also finally understood the words the young Butcher previously released—"Whoever steals the Twin Fish, I will slash them."

This sentence was not mere posturing; the Butcher could indeed achieve it.

"Butcher, I want to fight, I am willing to step onto the stage to battle Zhou Xuan."

Climbing onto the stage to fight Zhou Xuan or face a deadly duel with the Butcher were two cups of poison wine that Wancang Mountain had to choose from.

However, the Butcher, who had reached Wancang Mountain’s side, said nothing, and the blade rose and fell. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Splash!"

Wancang Mountain’s face was struck with a blow and blood flowed profusely.

"I want to fight."

"Splash!"

Another slash followed.

The Butcher employed no Sword Technique, nor any body technique; the blade contained no Sword Momentum, and his steps were clumsy.

Every action was akin to the street thugs picking fights and hacking people, without skill, relying solely on a fierce energy.

"Splash!"

With another hand raising and falling, this time Wancang Mountain’s neck was cut, blood spraying a yard high, his body toppling.

The Butcher seemed like an emotionless killing machine, squatting down and delivering yet another ordinary chop,

striking the chest, abdomen, and ribs, repeatedly with the knife; Wancang Mountain had no strength to resist, letting the talentless Sword Technique open one bloody gash after another on his body.

Wancang Mountain’s life force quickly faded as he gazed at the increasingly dimming sky, feeling very unwilling.

Walking the martial world was originally a gamble with one’s head tied to the waistband, and death was ultimately a commonplace thing.

Dying on the streets was the fate of most Hall Disciples; it was unavoidable.

Wancang Mountain had previously thought he might die to advanced Magic or extraordinary Divine Skills,

but he never imagined he would be cut to death slowly, like those unfortunate common folk who offended Human World Gang.

For masters of the Nine Incense, it was an extremely humiliating way to die.

"Unwilling, unwilling..."

Wancang Mountain’s body was already a bloody mess; the daylight completely dimmed as his eyes closed weakly...

The Butcher stood up, his face splattered with blood, making his face look sinister, yet his eyes now devoid of any killing intent.

He scanned the crowd in the clouds and said indifferently, "Currently, the victorious one at the Sword Tomb Arena is Zhou Xuan; if anyone else wants to challenge Zhou Xuan and vie for the Twin Fish, I’ll reopen the arena, welcoming all challengers."

Everyone glanced at Zhao Jinjia, who was cleaved in half, and Wancang Mountain, who was a bloodied gourd, shivering involuntarily.

"We have Hall’s legacy, the ultimate skills passed down through generations, why must we compete for the Twin Fish?"

"Every day there’s practice, eating and drinking with delicious food, feeling down? We can dance with singers in nightclubs; life is so wonderful, why think of this?"

"Life is already quite good; why face these two blade-wielding beasts and be so hard on oneself?"

The crowd suddenly realized the beauty of life when faced with these two butcher’s blades.

"No more fighting, no more fighting; I’ll return from where I came, Twin Fish, I don’t want it anymore."

This thought spread like a plague among the crowd, and those vying for Twin Fish began to withdraw in waves.

No one dared to challenge Zhou Xuan further,

and even more, no one dared to provoke the Butcher’s authority,

The Butcher stood in place for half a period, with only the Earth Child left in the clouds.

The Butcher glared coldly and asked, "Earth Child, you don’t want to leave, want to challenge Zhou Xuan?"