This Taoist Master is too Frivolous-Chapter 147 - 127: Strike the Mountain to Shock the Tiger, Xu Yang Buys a Ghost!

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Chapter 127: Strike the Mountain to Shock the Tiger, Xu Yang Buys a Ghost!

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“Red-robed?”

Xu Yang was surprised and then overjoyed!

How could there be such good things?

These 108 Yin spirits were captured by the Zongsheng Palace, the organizer of the “Daoist Skills Competition” and placed in the schools to test the safety of the participants in the “Qi Refining Group”. They had been carefully screened for their strength!

This female ghost, who had managed to ascend to “Red-robed” under Zongsheng Palace’s watch, must have had some tricks up her sleeve.

The Yin wind around her body was fierce, her killing intent soared, her body was covered in dripping blood, staining her clothes red. Her hideous face was filled with an eerie and frightening smile as she slowly approached Xu Yang, dripping blood from her seven orifices.

That expression…

Made it seem like she was treating Xu Yang as if he were her plaything.

Xu Yang kept a poker face, his right hand behind his back quietly clenched into a fist.

When the Red-robed was about three meters away from him, he suddenly flashed and appeared right in front of her.

Red-robed: “…”

She was momentarily dazed.

This little Daoist…

How could he be so fast?

More importantly, why wasn’t he just running away with such speed?

Could it be that there was something wrong with his brain?

Before the thought in her heart could settle, the Red-robed female ghost saw a fist, the size of a sandbag, raised high and aimed at her face. Bam!

Just as her mouth began to curl into a smug grin, the fist had already landed on her face, hitting it squarely.

“Alt…”

The Red-robed female ghost screamed as her head exploded.

She turned into a wisp of Yin energy, quickly retreated and reformed her Yin body, floating in the air. Her eyes were no longer looking at Xu Yang as if he were prey, but filled with horror: “Such strong vital energy… Are you not a Daoist, but a martial artist?”

“Ding!”

“The female ghost is frightened, merit points +50.”

There was no ripple in Xu Yang’s mind upon hearing the system prompt in his mind. He remained expressionless, his feet moved, and a Movement Talisman on his body exploded. Combined with the lightness skill of Land Flight Skill, he instantly appeared below the female ghost who had just reformed her Yin body.

He reached out a hand, grabbed the female ghost’s ankle, and yanked it downward with force…

The female ghost felt her scalp go numb and tried to escape by turning into a wisp of Yin energy, but what she discovered…

A special Daoist charm was permeating her body, making her feel like she was being crushed by a mountain and rendering her immobile.

And so…

Xu Yang pulled her down from the air, and she slammed hard onto the ground.

“Entering… Entering Dao Realm?”

The Red-robed female ghost was completely dumbfounded, and from what she could tell, Xu Yang had entered the Dao Realm… through the rules of the Thunderbolt!?

Before she could react, Xu Yang was already straddling her.

Then…

He unleashed a flurry of left and right punches, smacking her face again and again!

“Damn it!”

“Looking so ugly and still daring to scare people?”

“Even threatening Daoist Master?”

“Ding!”

“The female ghost is frightened, merit points +50.”

“Ding!”

“The female ghost is frightened, merit points +50.”

“Ding…”

With her face beaten out of shape, Xu Yang reshaped it for her and continued his left and right combo.

The Red-robed female ghost became scared out of her wits, her legs thrashing desperately, but she couldn’t escape… On the other hand, Xu Yang, although he was smacking her face and racking up merit points, still felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

Xu Yang knew…

That it was because he didn’t bring his iron hammer with him.

Without his iron hammer to fight ghosts, Xu Yang felt that his combat strength had decreased by eighty percent!

“Oh, right!”

“The rules of the Daoist Skills Competition’s ghost-catching contest state that no personal Daoist artifacts are allowed… My iron hammer is an ordinary one for smashing coal, so it’s not against the rules if I bring it in!”

Immediately, Xu Yang crushed the Red-robed female ghost with a punch and, before the Yin energy had completely dissipated, he waved his hand, and a cloud of mist appeared.

The mist enveloped the Yin energy, condensing it into a water ball the size of a basketball.

The Red-robed female ghost struggled within it, screaming hysterically, “Just kill me… Just kill me… ”

She had given up hope!

She couldn’t win or escape.

And, on top of that, the school was controlled by the Daoists from Zongsheng Palace.

In the end, her death was inevitable, so was it necessary to endure being tormented by this crazy Daoist?

“Wiry kill you?”

Xu Yang smiled and said, “Although you’re ugly, I still have a use for you… Don’t shout, endure it for a while, and when the Daoist Skills Competition is over, I’ll send you on your journey.”

He walked out of the office building.

At the entrance of the office building, a few Daoists witnessed this scene, their eyes wide open and mouths agape as they watched Xu Yang head towards the school gate. It took them a long time to come back to their senses.

“Red-robed?”

“Was that a Red-robed ghost?”

“Xu Yang… Master Xu hammered a Red-robed ghost on the ground?”

“Isn’t that normal? Master Xu had, after all, entered the Dao Realm through the rules of the Thunderbolt. Although he’s just entered it, his strength is comparable to the intermediate stage of the Dao Realm… The rules of the Thunderbolt are the bane of Yin spirits and evil beings. To ghosts and demonic creatures, Master Xu is even more terrifying than those at the peak of the Dao Realm… What I’m wondering is, with Master Xu’s strength, he could easily kill a newly ascended Red-robed Yin spirit ghost, but why doesn’t he kill her? Why torture her instead?”

“Could it be… Master Xu has some special preferences? I heard he keeps a few female ghosts, each prettier than the last!”