As Mo Zhi spoke, she revealed her long nails and waved her hand, sending a rush of gang wind straight onto the jar!
With a loud ’bang’, the jar remained intact, but Mo Zhi took two steps back.
This made Mo Zhi feel even more humiliated, quite displeased in her heart. Normally, when she showed her nails, the gang wind could tear apart a decent magic artifact.
Now, it was just a small, shabby jar, yet it remained unscathed.
The more Mo Zhi thought about it, the angrier she beca, so she imdiately returned above ground from this underground base camp.
She was no reckless woman, facing trouble head-on without seeking help.
Seeing the Dragon Spirit looking around warily, Mo Zhi dashed directly in front of him.
She imdiately complained: "Dragon King, I found the base camp of those resentful spirits, it’s a jar taller than a person.
But that jar is really strange, I’ve attacked it several tis with no effect..."
Mo Zhi kept babbling on, and then looked intensely at the Dragon Spirit.
Her gaze seed to say, ’Dragon King, you have to stick up for !’
Dragon Spirit: ...
Those young people from the Special Administration Bureau asking him to solve problems was understandable, after all, although they’re Xuann people.
But they are young, with limited power, asking for his help is reasonable.
However, this character in front of him, a dignified Quasi-Ghost Emperor, capable of scaring ferocious evil ghosts like quails, asking him for help with a grievance, is that reasonable?
At this mont, Mo Zhi not only didn’t feel her complaint was unusual, but even looked as if she suffered a huge loss.
"Dragon King, I’m going to be laughed at by those resentful spirits to death!"
Initially, Mo Zhi planned to catch so resentful spirits as snacks, but although she found the spirits, she ended up utterly embarrassed.
This left Mo Zhi unable to swallow her anger!
Dragon Spirit: ...
He finally felt what it was like for Yun Ran to be speechless sotis.
Seeing Mo Zhi was about to continue talking, Dragon Spirit imdiately silenced her from a distance.
"Shut up, you’re giving a headache!"
The surrounding situation, Dragon Spirit had seen enough of it, it was ti to check the underground situation.
Anyway, it was definitely not because of Mo Zhi’s complaint that he wanted to go see.
The Dragon Spirit extended his dragon claw, easily disrupting the surrounding layout.
The once solid defense now shattered like glass, and the well-isolated resentful energy suddenly spilled out in a rush.
But at the sa ti, instead of spreading, all the resentful energy was encircled by Mo Zhi’s Ghost Realm.
Seeing the resentful energy flailing around, Mo Zhi crossed her arms and coldly chuckled: "Hmph, encountering , you think you can escape? Dream on!"
The originally transparent and colorless Ghost Realm gradually presented as a large black sphere.
Riding the montum, the Dragon Spirit entered the space Mo Zhi had discovered previously.
The stench made the Dragon Spirit instinctively frown. He then blocked his sense of sll and turned his gaze to the large jar on the ground.
This jar had originally delved deeper underground, but was excavated by Mo Zhi.
At this mont, the soil around the jar was all tinged with black.
This obscured the intricate patterns on the jar itself.
But this posed no challenge to the Dragon Spirit, being originally a Jiao Long, a water attribute being, he could easily manipulate nearby water sources.
Moreover, it was raining now.
The Dragon Spirit effortlessly siphoned so water over, directing it at the jar.
At that mont, an invisible barrier blocked the water from washing over.
The Dragon Spirit’s eyes narrowed, and his gaze at the jar changed.
"No wonder Mo Zhi had trouble with you before, turns out you have so tricks, but sadly, I have so tricks too!"
The Dragon Spirit unleashed countless Ice Dragon attacks around the jar.
Except for the jar, everything around was instantly frozen.
Following this, the Dragon Spirit cast several flas: the flas of the Fire Dragon.
The combination of ice and fire isn’t sothing anyone can endure.
Bound by contract with the Demon-locking Tower’s Artifact Spirit, he mischievously wiggled his legs, speaking with a slightly gloating tone: [These tricks won’t work~]
The Dragon Spirit ignored the Demon-locking Tower’s Artifact Spirit; his master had ntioned before, the artifact spirit was notoriously cunning.
Don’t trust it easily, or you’ll likely get countered by it.
The Demon-locking Tower’s Artifact Spirit saw it was being ignored and continued: [If you ask , I’ll tell you how to deal with the creature inside the jar~]
The Dragon Spirit continued to turn a deaf ear; when it cos to confidence, if the Dragon Spirit said he was second, no one would dare claim first.
"You shut up and behave yourself, best not act up!"
Having said this, the Dragon Spirit increased the intensity of his attack.
If the Little Paperman were here, the effect would surely be doubled; no formidable evil could withstand the Heavenly Thunder, right?
Sadly, the Little Paperman was still guarding over at the tent.
However, even without the Little Paperman, the Dragon Spirit was confident in his combination of ice and fire.
Even the Ancient Rabbit Demon couldn’t withstand it, so the creature inside this jar shouldn’t expect it to fare well!
At most, it would just take more ti.
The Dragon Spirit was prepared for a prolonged battle, after all, the creature inside this jar wouldn’t escape from his grasp.
After a dozen minutes passed, just as the Demon-locking Tower’s Artifact Spirit was about to speak again.
There was finally movent inside the jar.
Countless noises ca from within, human screams, the roars of beasts, and even the shrills of birds...
The Dragon Spirit considered himself strong in the divine soul, yet hearing these nurous sounds, those successive screams, he felt slightly uncomfortable.
If soone’s divine soul was just slightly weaker, hearing these sounds would likely render them idiotic.
On the surface, Mo Zhi who expanded the Ghost Realm to collect those resentful energies, also heard the cries composed of countless lives.
The rit Golden Light on her body erged without warning.
This nearly made Mo Zhi’s eyes pop out.
"What kind of monster sound is this! It can actually force the rit Golden Light within to protect!"
rit Golden Light Protection, unless it’s a life-or-death situation, doesn’t appear otherwise.
Mo Zhi was filled with disbelief; does the sound imply it’s a life-or-death situation?
This greatly piqued Mo Zhi’s curiosity; she just had to see what’s going on!
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