A Long Grind to Daoist Monarch

Chapter 218 163: Divine Strike Skill, Gold Coin Explosion_3

"Hmm!"

Qi Yan employed the Divine Strike Skill, increasing his inner strength by fifty percent. He shook out a Yellow Talisman from his sleeve, pierced it with the Peach Wood Sword, and sprayed a mouthful of vital blood.

The fiery and masculine blood burned the Yellow Talisman to ash, as a layer of red radiance emerged on the Peach Wood Sword's blade.

Although the Sword Control Skill couldn't reach thousands of miles to harvest heads, it was commonplace to wield it within a hundred paces effortlessly.

With Qi Yan's loud shout, the Peach Wood Sword abruptly shot forth like dozens of barrels of gunpowder being ignited, emitting an ear-piercing explosive sound.

The air filled with smoke and dust, sand and gravel flew, and the grinding stone that eroded flesh and blood was dispersed in an instant.

"From the Celestial Banner Sect, Demon-Suppressing Great Immortal. Eradicating demons and punishing evil, swift and ruthless. The two generals heed the call, standing at the altar. According to the law, obeying the decree, the emperor announces divine power. Demons, evil spirits, myriad ghosts; annihilating battle without compare. Supreme sacred power, vast and boundless. Hastily following the decree of the Northern Emperor!"

Qi Yan once again took out a Water Blue Talisman Paper, an Exorcism Talisman given by his master to both him and his senior brother before setting out on his journey, each bestowed with a powerful talisman to hold.

Lv Nan's was the "Water Thunder Talisman," whereas Qi Yan's was the "Exorcism Talisman."

He employed the Divine Strike Skill, forcibly elevated his cultivation, aiming to utilize this talisman.

As the Peach Wood Sword pierced the Exorcism Talisman and the spell was recited, a startling crackling echoed through the grand house, with lightning bolts as thick as a child's arm spiraling and weaving into a large net, striking at the Alien Evil Monarch's Divine Soul.

"Relying on a few good talismans to act rampantly!"

After all, he was in the Third Realm of Dao Skill, listed among the Human-Demon List's fierce clowns, with abundant experience in magical battles. The Alien Evil Monarch's Divine Soul, like being doused in fire oil, emanated a ghostly green glow, suddenly expanding with the wind as he manipulated a Yin Banner, repeatedly shaking it, and spewing dense black clouds forming a huge canopy.

The lightning net came crashing down like a ladle of water into a boiling oil pot, vanishing much of the thick black cloud instantly.

Qi Yan's Exorcism Talisman returned in vain.

"Let's see what other tricks you have!"

The Alien Evil Monarch taunted with eerie laughter, his Divine Soul unleashed sound waves of shrieking, and within moments, an aura of malevolence surged skyward!

A horde of the demon-possessed creatures surrounded the grand house entirely, with low growls of various beasts echoing like waves crashing.

"This time, we're truly trapped here!"

Qi Yan's complexion turned deathly pale; turning to look, neither Lv Nan nor Bai Qi had managed to break free, both trapped in the same place.

"Two stray Daoists, onto my Soul Banner! As for you, with such fine muscles and skin, how can it be wasted?"

The Alien Evil Monarch's Divine Soul stood one or two zhang high, green as ghost fire, vaguely forming a human face as he swept his cold, slaughtering gaze over everyone.

Seeing Qi Yan and Lv Nan with terror-stricken expressions, but only Bai Qi with a confident, arrogant demeanor.

"The territory of Dayu Town has long fallen into my grasp, your cries for help are in vain, both heaven and earth cannot save you..."

The Alien Evil Monarch moved his Divine Soul, intending to form a massive hand to grab Bai Qi, but before he could do so, a terrifying presence suddenly rose, like the vast ocean pouring downward, crushing with overwhelming pressure.

The condensed Divine Soul, like being frozen solid, could not move.

"What Daoist Skill is this?!"

The Alien Evil Monarch was aghast.

"Shaking Skill!"

Bai Qi stepped forth, protecting Qi Yan and Lv Nan behind him, with the awe-inspiring dragon head looming down, its golden vertical pupils like lanterns, fixing intensely on the Alien Evil Monarch's Divine Soul.

The thousand-year climate of the Big Flood Dragon cannot be withstood by a cultivator in the Third Realm of Dao Skill.

"Sister Jiao's reliability is commendable!"

Bai Qi rubbed his hands together, likewise watching the Alien Evil Monarch with eyes filled with eager anticipation.

Among the top ten fierce clowns on the Human-Demon List, who knows how many Gold Coins can be obtained?!