I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Zhang Qing'an is the direct descendant of the Yinshan Sect, which specializes in refining ghosts and zombies.

There are countless evil spirits attached to Shirakawa Kazuma's body. They are all ghosts, which is exactly the area that Zhang Qing'an is familiar with.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

Just like looking at Feng Shui, you need to find a truth from me. If you want to read novels, read the ones written by Zi Meng You Long, the same principle applies.

Just play it as a profession.

As Zhang Qing'an swung the dark magic sword in his hand, sword symbols were drawn and flew straight towards Baichuan Yizhen.

In addition, Zhang Qing'an also took out a handful of black talismans from his body and flew towards the direction of Baichuan Yizhen.

Those black talismans suddenly floated above Baichuan Yizhen's head, formed a circle, and then hit him at the same time.

The sword symbols drawn by Zhang Qing'an before hitting Shirakawa Kazuma's Zen stick seemed to have had a great impact on him.

I saw his figure rushing towards me quickly, but suddenly he stopped, his face was distorted, and the eerie ghostly aura emanating from his body kept rolling.

When those black talismans fell on Shirakawa Kazuma at the same time, I seemed to hear countless miserable screams and wails in my ears.

Did Zhang Qing'an eliminate all the evil spirits in Shirakawa Kazuma so quickly?

When those talismans fell on Shirakawa Kazuma, a white smoke quickly rose from his body and his figure flew out again.

When he stood up again, all the eerie ghostly aura on his body had disappeared.

But he is still alive.

Without saying a word, Zhang Qing'an ran towards Baichuan Yizhen with his magic sword in hand. I quickly caught up with him and whispered, "Senior Zhang, please leave him alive."

"Why don't we kill this little devil and keep him for the New Year?"

"No... I want to use the Blood Refining Ball to devour his cultivation. Just leave him with a breath." I felt a little embarrassed.

Zhang Qingan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Without the blessing of so much gloomy ghostly aura, Baichuan Yizhen suddenly became a little flustered. Seeing that Zhang Qing'an and I were chasing him at the same time, Baichuan Yizhen hesitated for a moment and then fled in the direction of the deputy leader. At this time, only the deputy leader had the ability to save him.

Zhang Qing'an's figure flickered for a moment, and in the blink of an eye he blocked Baichuan Yizhen's way.

I ran after him, one in front and one behind, blocking Shirakawa Kazuma in the middle.

"Little Japs, this day next year will be your death anniversary. If you come to China to cause trouble, you must die!" Zhang Qing'an said, waving his magic sword and rushing forward.

Shirakawa Ichima had no choice but to fight with him waving the Zen stick in his hand.

At this time, a strong ghost aura floated out of Zhang Qing'an's body, and the method he used was exactly the Yinming sword technique that he used when he fought with me.

I know this sword technique has a killer move, which allows you to hide the sword.

Originally, I wanted to go up and help, but when I thought of Zhang Qingan's Yinming Sword Technique, I gave up the idea. I was afraid that it would affect Zhang Qingan's performance.

Shirakawa Kazuma also knew that he might not survive this time, so he took on the posture of a trapped beast and fought to the death with Zhang Qing'an.

The two men fought back and forth, quickly engaging in a fight of more than twenty moves.

I watched Zhang Qing'an fight more and more fiercely, and his momentum suddenly exploded. I knew that Shirakawa Ishimune was not far from death.

At the critical moment, Zhang Qing'an suddenly exerted force and launched a series of sword moves at Baichuan, making him overwhelmed.

At this moment, white sword energy came from several directions and quickly pierced towards Shirakawa Kazuma.

The reason why I dodged this attack at the beginning was because I was wearing a golden armor. Unfortunately, this little Japanese didn’t have that.

When the sword energy suddenly came towards him, Baichuan Yizhen didn't even have time to react. He was waving his Zen staff to dissolve Zhang Qing'an's sword moves.

The sword energy came at an extremely fast speed.

At the critical moment, Baichuan still tried to dodge and jumped to one side for a distance.

But two sword energies still pierced directly through his abdomen and back.

After this move, Zhang Qing'an took a step back with the magic sword in hand and looked towards me.

I immediately understood what he meant, released the blood refining ball from the hilt of the sword, and quickly ran towards Shirakawa Kazuma.

When I walked behind Shirakawa Kazuma, he was still standing there.

Suddenly, two streaks of blood appeared on the back and spread quickly.

Not long after, Shirakawa Kazuma's body swayed and he knelt on the ground.

He wasn't dead yet, so I quickly used the Blood Refining Ball to suck the blood out. I waved my hand and the Blood Refining Ball flew over and hit the wound on Baichuan Yizheng's back directly, stopping the bleeding.

After using the blood-refining balls, his waist and legs no longer hurt, and his parents no longer have to worry about his studies.

After the blood refining ball wrapped Baichuan Yizhen, he symbolically struggled a few times on the ground, but soon became motionless.

I walked straight to Zhang Qingan and gave him a thumbs up: "Senior Zhang, you are the most experienced in dealing with this kind of ghost."

"We in the Yinshan Sect are very good at dealing with ghosts. The spirits of those little devils should have ceased to exist." Zhang Qing'an said calmly.

While we were talking, suddenly, a miserable groan was heard not far away.

Zhang Qingan and I looked back at the same time, and saw that one of the two old Taoist priests from the Great Punishment Hall who was fighting with Yoshiwu Taiyi was knocked flying, rolled to the ground, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Wow, he is worthy of being the deputy leader. His strength is too strong. He even defeated the ascetic monks in the Great Punishment Hall.

The remaining one was also struggling to hold on, and it seemed that it would not be able to hold on for much longer.

"It turns out that these two seniors are no match for Yoshiwu Taiyi. This man is too strong. Let's go over and take a look." Zhang Qing'an said, and ran towards the direction of Yoshiwu Taiyi.

When I saw this, I followed without any hesitation.

I walked over to the injured old Taoist priest and helped him up. I took out a pill from the Xue Family Pharmacy and handed it to him: "Senior, take this medicine and your injuries will heal faster."

The master from the Grand Punishment Hall looked at me and without hesitation, stuffed the pill into my mouth.

Then, Zhang Qing'an and I rushed towards Yoshitake Taichi with our magic swords.

"Wait...you two don't go over there. This man is too strong, and he has the Yasakani no Magatama on him to enhance his cultivation. If you two go over there, you will just die." The old senior from the Grand Punishment Hall said, holding up his magic sword, and staggering towards Yoshitake Taichi again.