San Miyairi’s foot suddenly halted.
"What’s wrong?"
The cherry blossom girl’s expression imdiately turned solemn.
She knew that even though this pair of samurai monsters was very strong, Lin Baici wouldn’t be scared. So, his stopping her likely ant he had noticed so issues she hadn’t.
"Are you sure just rushing in will work? No other contamination?"
Lin Baici asked back.
"..."
San Miyairi couldn’t be sure anymore.
According to Suzuka Momoka’s information, there should only be a pair of samurai monsters, but who knows if there were more added later?
It must be said, Lin Baici is very cautious.
Seeing this, Lin Baici didn’t waste words and took out the Ghostly Oil Lamp,
lighting it.
As the dim light of the oil lamp spilled into the hall, five samurai shadows were imdiately cast on the ground.
"Co, grab my hand!"
Lin Baici held the oil lamp out towards the cherry blossom girl.
Only those holding the oil lamp can see the invisible monsters.
"What’s wrong... hiss!"
San Miyairi gasped sharply.
These shadow warriors were right inside the threshold, forming an encirclent. As soon as Lin Baici and San Miyairi entered, they would be hacked to bits and suffer greatly.
The shadow warriors clearly didn’t realize Lin Baici had already spotted them.
This challenge was a dual-pollution, aside from those ghostly samurai gate gods, there were nine shadow warriors.
Even if a Dragon Level ca, carelessness could lead to a bitter end.
"Charge together?"
Lin Baici readied his sword in his right hand, preparing to fight.
"No need!"
San Miyairi took out a thumb-sized figurine from her pouch.
This figurine was made of stone, carved in the likeness of a little monk, endearing in appearance; its only peculiar trait was its three eyes.
"It’s called a Three-eyed Figurine."
San Miyairi spoke as she stuffed the small statue into her mouth; then her cheeks began to bulge and dent irregularly, as if a living creature inside was fiercely struggling.
After about thirty seconds, the figurine ceased struggling, and blood began to flow from San Miyairi’s brow, tracing down her face.
Swish!
San Miyairi’s forehead split open, revealing an eye inside, scanning left and right.
"I’ll go first!"
San Miyairi finished speaking, not giving Lin Baici a chance to refuse, rushed into the hall wielding a naginata.
Lord Lin was here to help, which was already quite generous; making him charge into danger would be too shaless.
With the third eye, San Miyairi could now see those shadow warriors, significantly reducing the difficulty.
For powerhouses like Lin Baici and San Miyairi, combat-type pollutions were the easiest to handle.
The fear lies in those that require deciphering.
These shadow warriors were quite difficult to deal with, but as long as they can be seen, they pose no threat.
Ding ding ding!
The clash of naginata and katana erupted into a tallic roar.
"Don’t mind , rush!"
San Miyairi growled deeply, fearing Lin Baici would co to aid her, wasting ti.
Swish!
Lin Baici teleported to the forefront.
The two ghostly samurai originally ant to face one each, but with Lin Baici’s sudden charge, he imdiately got ahead.
The two ghostly samurai instantly lunged, their great heavy swords angrily slashing.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Hundreds of blade lights exploded forth, like a tsunami, sweeping towards Lin Baici.
As they flew, they reflected the ghostly oil lamp’s light, flickering, turning the dark hall into a ghostly realm.
Lin Baici teleported.
He had just appeared when the two ghostly samurai quickly rebounded, appearing beside him.
Swish! Swish!
Two great heavy swords slashed down.
These two ghostly samurai could traverse through shadows; as long as Lin Baici’s shadow was there, even teleporting couldn’t shake them off.
Lin Baici was completely composed, imdiately injecting Divine Power into the Boxing Champion’s Golden Belt at his waist, activating the Divine Prohibition Effect.
Gravity Fluctuation!
Woosh!
The two great heavy swords forcefully descended under the gravity’s suppression, their attack deflected.
at Shattering Strike!
Swish!
Lin Baici slashed towards the one in front of him, as for the one on the left...
Muscle Buddha had already appeared, punching with Buddha Fist.
Bang!
The ghostly samurai’s left cheek was struck, the whole figure flying out like a cannonball, slamming into the wall.
Boom!
The hall trembled from the impact, dust falling from the ceiling.
Crack!
The Bronze Sword struck the ghostly samurai’s chest, sparking.
The ghostly samurai didn’t dodge, twisting its wrist, slashing horizontally at Lin Baici’s neck, attempting to decapitate him.
Ding!
Lin Baici parried with his sword.
Actually, the ghostly samurai was tall; Lin Baici could easily escape through its legs, but he refused to lose dignity like that.
Fortunately, Muscle Buddha was there!
Ah-da!
With a gust of wind, Buddha Fist hamred towards the ghostly samurai’s head.
Lin Baici activated his Lightning Flint, flicking his right hand to throw the Bronze Sword, then clapped the ghostly samurai.
Die, damn you!
Great Impression Hand!
The ghostly samurai was strong, tilting its head to avoid Muscle Buddha’s punch, and simultaneously slashing rapidly with the great heavy sword.
This slash aid first at Muscle Buddha’s shoulder, intending to cleave through it to Lin Baici.
It completely ignored the Bronze Sword speeding towards its back.
Because as long as its head wasn’t severed, even if its body was reduced to minced at, it wouldn’t die.
Lin Baici only needed to dodge, and the ghostly samurai would change moves; hence, he baited with his body.
Facing the rapidly slashing great heavy sword, Lin Baici swung his fist!
Winter Long Fist!
Bang!
Lin Baici’s fist struck the blade.
The trajectory of the great heavy sword diverted, scraping past Lin Baici’s shoulder. Just as its wrist twitched, attempting to sever Lin Baici’s head, its body suddenly stiffened.
The Bronze Sword pierced into the back of its head.
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