The majestic sword power, fierce and strong.
The Taiyi Celestial Ruins Sword’s light was restrained, seeming unremarkable yet its power was undeniable.
With one sword stroke, an evil ghost was split apart, and then the montum continued, turning towards the other two evil ghosts. Vast Sword Qi swept across, forcing all evils to retreat.
By deploying the Taiyi Celestial Ruins Sword, Lu Zhiwei directly showcased her strongest combat power, slaying three evil ghosts with one strike.
The remaining four evil ghosts were greatly shocked, and after being blocked by Song Minghui and Zhang Nianchuan, they dared not attack again, retreating towards the Demon Banner.
At this mont, not to ntion the evil ghosts, even Yang Wangyuan himself secretly cursed, looked at Lu Zhiwei with eyes full of dread.
"Ninth-Layer Qi Cultivation!"
Looking again at their magical artifact, first, it was a Tier Two Flying Sword, and now, this azure flying sword was even more powerful.
What is the identity of the other party?
Amidst his dread, seeing the evil ghosts within the Demon Banner reduced by three, the remaining four losing the will to fight, all were terrified. Yang Wangyuan fiercely bit his tongue, suppressing his murderous intent, holding the Demon Banner and charging towards the doorway.
Unable to win the fight, the only option was to flee.
Coming to et him was Song Minghui’s Crimson Silk.
The Crimson Silk wrapped towards Yang Wangyuan, forcing him to respond, maneuvering the Blood-colored Blade to slice away, both sides drawing evenly, blocking it off.
On the other side, the azure flying sword descended again, slicing towards the Seven Evils Ghost Yin Banner.
Under this attack, Yang Wangyuan hurriedly activated the Demon Banner to respond, appearing overwheld.
He forcibly drove an evil ghost to clash hard, once again being annihilated by a single sword, emitting a sizzling sound, black smoke dispersing.
Taiyi Celestial Ruins, Vast Sword Qi, subdue demons and exterminate evil.
Of the seven evil ghosts, only three remained.
Yang Wangyuan completely lost the will to fight.
Not even bothering to summon back the Blood-colored Blade, he used Demonic Cultivation Technique to protect himself while fleeing.
His magical power was ultimately a bit weak, and being besieged by Lu Zhiwei and the others, he was simply no match.
"Can you run?"
Having changed position in advance, waiting at the door, Zhang Nianchuan was already poised to strike.
With a chill killing intent, Zhang Nianchuan slashed diagonally with his sword.
The fierce Sword Qi vibrated on the blackened cheeks, though it didn’t break the skin, it caused Yang Wangyuan to feel a stab of pain.
A thought sprouted in his heart.
"Who are these three people, how are they this formidable."
Yang Wangyuan believed he had never offended Lu Zhiwei and the others, nor had any dealings before.
Otherwise, with such an attractive woman, he would have a deep impression, very morable indeed.
Swish!
Song Minghui, while recalling the Crimson Silk, utilized a close combat technique.
Her jade hand shone brightly, exhibiting a palm technique nad ’Cold Jade Palm.’
The Jade Palm created an afterimage, striking heavily on Yang Wangyuan’s left shoulder, causing him to spit out old blood, his body falling backward.
Moreover, before Yang Wangyuan could stabilize his stance, a foot suddenly erged from the side, hitting right in his chest, kicking him to the ground.
Zhang Nianchuan seized the opportunity, skillfully followed up, kicking Yang Wangyuan down from behind.
Next, a sword thrust straight into Yang Wangyuan’s abdon Dantian, shattering it with one stroke.
Zhang Nianchuan’s sword was extrely precise, although it couldn’t take Yang Wangyuan’s life, the shattered Dantian deprived him of magical power, rendering him a mortal.
He could no longer cultivate for evil in the future.
"You..."
The shattering of his Dantian, Yang Wangyuan’s eyes widened in anger, showing a look of madness.
"If it weren’t for needing to capture you alive to hand over to the governnt, this sword’s position should have been at your neck!"
Zhang Nianchuan responded coldly from above.
"Yang Wangyuan, you can’t escape!"
A strip of red silk streaked across the sky, like a coiled snake, binding Yang Wangyuan tightly, leaving him powerless to resist, a lamb awaiting slaughter.
"Are you... are you done fighting?"
At this mont, the innkeeper timidly spoke out, forcing a smile, having watched the battle entirely, he roughly knew the situation.
"Do you need to report to the authorities?"
The innkeeper forced a smile, the smile appearing very unsightly.
This kind of brawl, he had not seen it for the first ti.
Even if Song Minghui and others did not wish to report to the authorities, he wanted to.
Seeing Yang Wangyuan, firmly pinned by Zhang Nianchuan, still baring his teeth in defiance, Song Minghui with a righteous expression, spoke to Zhang Nianchuan.
"Junior Brother Zhang, the Sect Leader said, after capturing this scoundrel hand him over to the Shuntian Prefecture Governnt Office. You were fortunate with your actions just now not to kill him."
"Hehe."
Zhang Nianchuan smiled smugly, "The Sect Leader instructed to capture him alive, I wouldn’t take his life."
Saying this, he pressed even harder, firmly pinning Yang Wangyuan underfoot, not giving him any chance to resist, turning to look at Lu Zhiwei.
"Elder, being able to capture this villain alive this ti was all thanks to your assistance."
Lu Zhiwei’s expression remained calm, her face without any ripple, she manipulated the Taiyi Celestial Ruins Sword to directly slice through the Seven Evils Ghost Yin Banner, shredding the banner, and the Lifebound Flying Sword flew back to her brow, disappearing without a trace.
Song Minghui controlled the Crimson Silk, binding Yang Wangyuan tightly, causing him to grimace in pain, cursing loudly.
Song Minghui ignored this, turning to the innkeeper: "Please trouble the shopkeeper to report to the authorities."
"No trouble, no trouble!"
The innkeeper quickly smiled, sharply admonishing the nearby shop boy, "Why are you standing there in a daze, go quickly!"
The shop boy, coming back to his senses, touched his head and ran out of the inn.
In no ti, he returned with a team of constables who surrounded Yang Wangyuan.
Yang Wangyuan thus fell into the hands of the court.
Lu Zhiwei and the others were all invited to go to the Shuntian Prefecture Governnt Office.
When the Shuntian Prefecture Governnt Office brought Yang Wangyuan back, along the way, they sparked discussions among the people, talking about who was arrested, and what cri they committed.
Many people watched all the way, and soon learned the reason.
"Heavens have eyes, finally caught this demon!"
"The mbers of the Dragon and Snake Gang can finally rest in peace."
"The three around He Putou, I heard they are Immortal Masters from the Cyan Mountain Sect, it seems like these three Immortal Masters subdued this demon!"
"Punishing evil and upholding justice, this is what the Profound Sects and Orthodox Daoist should be like!"
Many people were curious and followed to the Shuntian Prefecture Governnt Office, wanting to understand the situation further.
In the Shuntian Prefecture Governnt Office.
After Yang Wangyuan’s identity was verified, the office, grateful for Lu Zhiwei and the others’ contribution, respectfully entertained them, naturally praising them as well.
After a re half-hour stay in the Shuntian Prefecture Governnt Office, Lu Zhiwei and the others took their leave.
This term’s prefect of the Shuntian Prefecture Governnt Office was known for being upright and impartial, cold and indifferent, so there was no worry of him sheltering Yang Wangyuan.
Once Lu Zhiwei and the others returned to Cyan Lotus Mountain, they reported their results to Lu Yuanshan imdiately.
And Lu Ping, already knew the outco.
The process of capturing Yang Wangyuan, he had witnessed the whole ti.
After Yang Wangyuan was placed in jail, the doorway affairs of capturing him had already changed.
A dialogue box popped up.
[Doorway Affairs: Assisting the Fla Capital City governnt, successfully capturing the demon cultivator Yang Wangyuan, affair completed]
[Completion Reward: Reputation 440, Cultivation Technique Barbaric Elephant Celestial Book]
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