Nearly five hundred ambitions of lowly Taoists fell into panic before they could elect their leader. "They are not afraid of danger or sneak attacks. If the demons suddenly come, they will quickly launch a counterattack, even if they give their lives, they will not hesitate to deal with an internal strife.

Taoist priests should not have civil strife. They are a united whole. No one supports Pangshan when he was killed, but no one secretly assisted the enemy. After the calm, the Taoist priests can still maintain the unity and peace that they show. The two Taoist priests were actually replaced with souls. This kind of thing was unprecedented, almost as incredible as Wangshan's self-enclosure.

Shen Geng's proud laughter echoed in the hall. Hundreds of Taoist priests held magic weapons in their hands but didn't know what to do. Killing is easy, but saving people is difficult. If Ding Wei and Yang Qingyuan's souls cannot be retrieved in time, their bodies will undoubtedly die.

Slowly, everyone's eyes looked at Mu Xingqiu either consciously or unconsciously, not only because he was controlling the two Taoist priests, but also because he seemed to be more calm than everyone else. Those illusory legends suddenly had practical significance. The Taoists remembered the Battle of Duanliu City and the Chaos of Jingshan. Pang Shan Mu Xingqiu was one of the important participants and both won.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, please tell me how long can the soul last for the longest time to stay away from the body?" Mu Xingqiu's voice was also calm. Things were indeed a bit unexpected. He thought that Shen Geng was hiding in Yang Qingyuan's body, and Ding Wei was just a Taoist priest who was too obsessed with talismans, but since an accident happened, he would not retreat.

Bai Qing from Luanjing Mountain was a little panicked. She had to think about it before she could answer her very familiar question, "The soul is away from the body... it depends on the distance, and the will of the soul itself. If it is within fifty steps, it is usually...it can usually last for about half a quarter of an hour. If it is too far, it will be difficult for the soul to return to the body."

When Mu Xingqiu was experiencing the heavenly tribulation at the peak of Yangshen, he experienced the soul leaving his body and knew how difficult it was to move the soul. Half a quarter of an hour was too short. The key was that there were only normal Taoists within fifty steps, and there was no sign of soul.

The souls of Shen Geng and Yang Qingyuan must have been hidden in a safe place, and it is impossible for them to float in the hall just like this.

"Please help me find the whereabouts of my soul, which may be hidden in the wall. Please ask fellow Qishan Taoist to guard Yang Qingyuan's body, please ask fellow Pangshan Taoist to guard Ding Wei, and ask Taoist Yashan Taoist to try to contact fellow Shen Jiyi. He should not have gone far. Please ask fellow Xingshan and fellow Zhaoshan Taoist to find the location of the hall talismans. It should be underground. Please ask fellow Hongshan and fellow Wandishan Taoist to open the door as soon as possible."

This series of "pleases" stabilized the minds of all Taoists, and eliminated the panic in the hall. None of the nearly five hundred Taoists opposed it and took action immediately. Most of them had already taken out the main magic weapon. At this time, they only heard the sound of chanting scriptures, and the sound of the magic weapon buzzed.

"You are not giving up?" A burst of anger came out of Shen Geng's voice. This was a scene he planned carefully. Chaos mean success, but order is a symbol of failure. "You can't save anyone. Ding Wei and Yang Qingyuan will die. They voluntarily give their lives to me, so they can't escape!"

Mu Xingqiu controlled two spells and refused to have a useless conversation with Shen Geng again. Liang Shiji in Yang Qingyuan's body was extremely frightened, "Master Ding...Master Shen, where is me? You promised..."

"You are just a humble mortal. What's the difference between dying early and dying late?" Shen Geng rudely interrupted the talisman master, without any sympathy for him.

Liang Shiji finally understood that his only savior was not his accomplice, but his enemy who firmly grasped his soul. "Mr. Taoist priest, show mercy. I was deceived, and the entire Longbin Club was deceived. We don't know that there were others hidden in Ding Wei's body. We thought this was a Taoist priest who was wandering outside, hoping to cooperate with him to create more powerful talismans, that's all. Really, I don't agree with his conspiracy. I was forced to helpless. Please let me go and find Taoist Yang's soul and my body. The problem will be solved. I promise to obey you."

It sounds like this is a reasonable suggestion, allowing Liang Shiji's soul to continue to stay in Yang Qingyuan's body, at least temporarily saving the lives of the two of them.

Mu Xingqiu did not take back the soul-calling technique, "Shen Geng will not let you live. Once I stop, you and Yang Qingyuan will die."

"Although you are an opportunist, you are not stupid." Shen Kang suddenly struggled with Ding Wei's body for a few times, and the lightning that wrapped around his body shook, but was not broken. Taoist priests of Pangshan held the magic weapon, and their expressions were a little nervous. "The talisman that put Yang Qingyuan to death had been sacrificed, and only a little god was left for the master. As soon as Liang Shiji's soul returned to his body, the talisman would explode immediately. Unless he had the ability and thought nothing, the talisman would be invalid."

Just like a Taoist priest who casts spells requires thinking in Niwan Palace, talismans also require the consciousness command of the talisman sacrificer. Liang Juji, as a great talisman master, can't he understand this principle? "Shen, Shen Geng, I have no grudges and no grudges with you. Long Bin will never offend you. He also provides you with all the materials. You cannot repay your grudges and revenge."

Shen Geng didn't say anything, not out of shame, but was completely unwilling to care about the life and death of a talisman master. He only focused on Mu Xingqiu.

Time passed little by little, and the Taoist priests from all sides made no progress, especially the Taoist priests in Luanjingshan. They cooperated with each other and quickly checked every inch of the walls of the entire hall without finding any abnormalities.

"The mana power blessed on the wall is too strong, and our magic weapon is difficult to penetrate." Bai Qing flew over, worried. They were just a group of Taoist priests who had insufficient mana.

"Please disperse me. I want to break the power of the talisman in the Battle Hall, and then you can find out the other two souls and body as soon as possible."

Bai Qing nodded, "If we cannot find our soul and body in time..."

"You just let go and do it, and I will take responsibility." Mu Xingqiu relieved the concerns of the Taoist priests in Luanjingshan. Seeing Bai Qing leave, he turned to Yang Qingyin who was monitoring Shen Geng, "As soon as the hall talisman is broken, you can contact Zuo Liuying with baldness."

In order to adapt to the fierce fighting, the hall blocked all spells and even the sound transmission incense burner did not work. However, once the talisman was broken, everything could naturally return to normal.

Yang Qingyin nodded, and the bald man immediately flew to her, ready to act as a qualified magic weapon.

"Mu Xingqiu, do you think I will make the same mistake? When you fought with Shen Hao, you almost broke the talisman in the hall. Will I turn a blind eye? If you can't break my talisman, maybe you all work together and have a little hope. Haha!"

Taoists come from different Taoist priests, and they learn different magical skills, and they cannot form a joint force at all. Of course, Mu Xingqiu would not use this method. "You will not make the same mistake." He said that two inner alchemys can be operated quickly at the same time, "You are just always stupid."

"Stupid?" Shen Geng was furious. Among the many accusations, this was the one he most unexpectedly and unacceptable.

Mu Xingqiu did not intend to give Shen Geng another chance to speak, and said loudly: "Please cast spells and protect yourself. If you feel the magic attack, please do not resist, as it will disperse my magic power."

"You will never break my talisman!" Shen Geng yelled, "You will only kill all the Taoist priests in the hall, but this is exactly the scene I expected."

Discovering spell attacks without resisting is incompatible with anyone's instinct, especially Taoist priests, who are extremely sensitive to spells and want to not react, they will consume more mana instead.

Not everyone agrees happily, things change too quickly and abruptly, many people have not fully accepted the facts and do not fully trust Mu Xingqiu.

"Please rest assured that Mu Xingqiu will not hurt any Taoist priest." Chen Hao noticed everyone's hesitation, "The Demon Slaying Society needs a leader, and Mu Xingqiu is the most suitable candidate. Please believe him. Only in this way can the Demon Slaying Society be truly established and powerful. Demon Slaying Society will not be smooth sailing, and there will be countless difficulties and obstacles in the future. If even the leader cannot believe it, where will the Demon Slaying Society come from?"

There were more people who agreed, and Shen Geng laughed disdainfully in the middle, "Do you trust a guy who has the root of the demon seed? You deserve to die here today."

"Shut up, Shen Geng!" A young Taoist priest who was guarding Yang Qingyuan's body suddenly shouted loudly. He was not an important disciple, so few people knew him. The Taoist priest blushed. He had never spoken in front of so many people because of anger and nervousness, but he couldn't help it, "We would rather believe in Mu Xingqiu than believe in you who was secretly touched."

"Ignortic idiot!" Shen Geng was scolded by an ordinary Taoist priest and was angry. He fired a series of spells in the lightning, which were blocked, and the lightning expanded a circle.

The time has come, and Mu Xingqiu can no longer wait, he must take action.

He nodded to Yang Qingyin and Shen Hao, signaling Taoist Pangshan to prepare to take over and continue to control Shen Geng.

No one knows Shen Geng's true practice. However, Ding Wei was only in the realm of swallowing smoke. His body was separated from his soul for a long time, and his strength had dropped a little. Several Taoist priests of Gu Xia and a group of Taoist priests inhaling were enough to subdue him.

Lightning suddenly grew stronger, like a huge dark red net spreading across the lake, against the ground, walls and ceiling, wrapping all Taoists in it. When the lightning passes through the body, it causes a sense of soreness and oppression. Even those who trust Mu Xingqiu the most are frightened and must observe the inner alchemy wholeheartedly to stop the urge to resist.

No one fought back, everyone flew in the air, allowing lightning to pass, and soon stopped in the huge lightning net, the numbness disappeared, and the feeling of pressure was only a little left.

Chen Hao and other Taoist priests of Pangshan cast spells at the same time and continued to control Shen Geng.

Lightning spread over one-third of the space in the hall. Even if Mu Xingqiu casts spells with all his strength, it will be difficult for the illusion to fill the entire hall. Moreover, he has to concentrate on casting the soul-suming technique.

In the sixth level of illusion, Mu Xingqiu began to increase his magic power, and the crackling sounds of lightning were endless. The ground was shaking and the walls were trembling. All the Taoists held their breath, and even Shen Geng remained silent.

This was the battle that the two had been waiting for for a long time. Shen Geng made a move in advance, and Mu Xingqiu was re-engaging.

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