1821: C1821 The Death of Jing Kezi

C1821 The Death of Jing Kezi

As soon as he finished speaking, Lee Yifann took the initiative to attack with the Ice Soul Sword in his hand.

"Gui Wu, help me kill the enemies!"

Jing Kezi furiously shouted. The Multicolored Ghost Crow immediately flew into the sky, and a five-colored light burst out from its colorful body.

"Hehe, Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake, let's go play with it! Remember not to keep its Soul Body." Lee Yifann waved his hand and released the Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake from the Demon Suppressing Pot.

"Yes, master!"

The moment the Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake was released, it spat out its snake tongue. It looked quite excited. It had been bored in the Demon Suppressing Pot for a long time, so it could finally come out to exercise its muscles and bones.

"What kind of demon beast is this?"

When the huge body of the Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake appeared, Jing Kezi's face was filled with shock. He could clearly feel that there was a terrifying energy contained within the illusory shadow.

The Multicolored Ghost Crow was also frightened. Under the pressure of the Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake's aura, it could feel the suppression of its bloodline, causing it to instantly wither. It had completely lost its previous imposing manner.

"Alright, I'll focus on dealing with you!"

Lee Yifann held the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, and sized Jing Kezi up with a cold expression.

Jing Kezi's expression kept changing. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it... Don't be so arrogant!"

Lee Yifann had a faint smile on his face. The Ice Soul Sword immediately stabbed over.

The speed of the spirit weapon was extremely fast. Combined with his movement technique, it arrived in front of Jing Kezi in the blink of an eye.

"Puchi!"

With a thrust of the sword, the sound of a sword cutting into flesh could be heard. Jing Kezi's arm was directly cut open, and black blood oozed out.

"Tsk tsk, it seems like you have cultivated an evil technique, causing yourself to be neither human nor ghost." Lee Yifann revealed a mocking smile. The blood color of a normal person was red, but Jing Kezi's blood was about to turn into the color of ink.

"Kid, give me your life!"

"Abyssal Ghost Hand!"

Jing Kezi roared. His body was covered with black Qi, and a strong wind was stirred up. Then, he threw his pitch-black devil palm at Lee Yifann.

Lee Yifann remained calm and composed. With a backslash of the Ice Soul Sword, a terrifying cold energy burst out and froze the black Qi.

"Crack crack!"

The ice hole extended all the way to Jing Kezi's feet.

"Damn it, what kind of magic treasure is this?" Jing Kezi began to panic.

"Take my sword!"

Lee Yifann jumped up and slashed down like a god, cutting off one of Jing Kezi's arms in an instant.

"Gengci!"

For a moment, the black blood surged violently, and the air was filled with a foul smell.

"Looks like your strength is only so-so. You're not even as strong as Gong Changjie. I wonder where you got the courage to challenge me. Or do you think you can beat me with a little trick? "

After the fight, Lee Yifann found out that although Jing Kezi's strength was strong, his foundation was weak. It was obvious that this Evil Cultivator method increased his strength too quickly, causing his foundation to be very unstable.

Jing Kezi's cultivation base had improved, but his combat experience and adaptability had not been able to keep up. The strength he could display was not even as good as a Spiritual Master, or even worse.

"This is great! Young Master Lee is actually able to suppress him!"

Lee Ming and the other man at the door were overjoyed. They looked at the sword in Lee Yifann's hand that was surrounded by cold air and extraordinary divine strength, and were pleasantly surprised.

When they heard Lee Yifann say that Jing Kezi was Soul Master, their hearts turned cold. They had never thought that even Soul Master was no match for Lee Yifann.

"Young Master Lee is really powerful!" Mu Fu sighed with emotion. He respected Lee Yifann even more in his heart.

"That's right, he is War God!" Lee Ming was very proud of himself. He felt that he had really gained a lot by inviting Lee Yifann this time.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

Jing Kezi, who had his left hand chopped off, realized that he was no match for Lee Yifann. Immediately, he wanted to escape.

Mu Fu became anxious. He hurriedly cried out loudly, "Young Master Lee, don't let him escape from the temple hall! There is a secret passage in the temple hall!"

Hearing this reminder, Lee Yifann immediately moved his feet and blocked the entrance of the temple hall, blocking the opponent's path of retreat.

"Seven-Sin Spider!"

"Master!"

"Help me kill the enemy!"

"Yes!"

The Ice Soul Sword flew out. Lee Yifann used the Spiritual Sense to control the objects and supported the Ice Soul Sword.

"Damn it, this kid blocked the passage to the temple hall. No matter what, I have to escape! As long as there's hope, there won't be no firewood to burn! " A thought flashed through Jing Kezi's mind. He gritted his teeth and rushed to the corner of the courtyard. He tried to climb over the wall and escape.

"Will I let you run?" Lee Yifann's mouth twitched.

"Sou!"

A terrifying cold energy erupted from the Ice Soul Sword, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. In an instant, the entire sky above the courtyard was sealed, forming a thick ice wall.

"Dong!"

Jing Kezi crashed into the ice wall, causing him to feel pain. He had no choice but to retreat.

Even the Multicolored Ghost Crow's range of movement had been sealed. There was no way for him to escape.

"Hiss... What a thick ice wall!"

Mu Fu and Lee Ming widened their eyes in shock as they looked at the ice wall that had formed a large scale blockade.

"Such a thick ice wall, what kind of magic treasure is needed to make it?" Mu Fu's heart skipped a beat.

"Clang!" The Ice Soul Sword trembled.

The corners of Lee Yifann's mouth curled into a mocking and cruel arc. "Jing Kezi, you can't escape! Seven-Sin Spider, end the battle!"

"Boom!"

From within the Ice Soul Sword, a massive phantom image of the Seven-Sin Spider appeared.

"Seven... Seven-Sin Spider?!" When Jing Kezi saw the phantom image, his voice became sharp because of fear.

"Puchi!"2

The Ice Soul Sword stabbed forward like an arrow, piercing through Jing Kezi's throat in a split second. The terrifying cold energy wreaked havoc on his body, freezing and killing his Nascent Soul.

"Dong!"

Jing Kezi's eyes were wide open. His corpse fell to the ground softly.

"Did you succeed?"

"He's dead?"

Mu Fu and Lee Ming looked at each other with wild joy.

On this side, the battle between the Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake and the Multicolored Ghost Crow had come to an end.

Although the Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake was only a Soul Body, and its strength was far from being at its peak, a Spiritual Demon was still a Spiritual Demon after all. It was not something that an injured Demon King like the Multicolored Ghost Crow could compare with.

The Multicolored Ghost Crow did not know Lee Yifann's methods. It could use a Demon Binding Array to greatly suppress demon beasts.

"Pa!"

The Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake swept its tail over, directly slapping the Multicolored Ghost Crow onto the ground.

The Multicolored Ghost Crow twitched, and its colorful feathers scattered in all directions. It spat out a large mouthful of blood. It seemed like it was going to die soon.

"It's done!" Lee Yifann recalled the Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake and walked in front of the Multicolored Ghost Crow. He killed it with a single strike of his sword. After that, he pulled out the Soul Body and threw it into the Demon Suppressing Pot.

Although the Multicolored Ghost Crow was very vicious, the Soul Body was another matter. It could be considered a good material to be used to forge spirit artifacts.

It was just that the materials suitable for the Multicolored Ghost Crow were not easy to find. After all, if one could not control it, it was very easy to lose control and create a peerless weapon.

"Alright, you can come in now!"

Mu Fu and Lee Ming walked into the courtyard and looked at Jing Kezi's corpse on the ground. They were all shocked.

"Is he the one who murdered my father? If he dies, will my dad be alright now?" Lee Ming asked with concern.

"Not yet. We have to wait until the other side brings the Yin-Yang Lotus Lantern over." Lee Yifann looked at the time. "It's eleven o'clock. There are 45 minutes left. If they can't make it in 45 minutes, your dad will have no time to return. "

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