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Chapter 435 The Angry Master Is Not to Be Tried 11

That person was the Taoist in the Clouds, but he did not practice any proper Taoism, but instead specialized in practicing evil methods.

"Master Yunzhong, do you have any way to deal with the Master Yiqing of Linshan Temple?"

After seeing how powerful they were, Wen Siyuan naturally wanted to take over Linshan Temple.

Taoist Yunzhong had heard a lot about Linshan Temple on his way here.

All of them praised the efficacy of Linshan Temple and the great ability of the master of Yiqing Temple.

Even the Empress Dowager and the Emperor gave the mountain to be admired, which attracted many people to come and burn incense.

However, Taoist Yunzhong did not take these things to heart. After all, he was always very confident in his abilities.

How could this Master of Yiqing Temple, who appeared out of nowhere, be his opponent?

The reason why he came this time was, of course, because the Marquis' Mansion gave him a lot of money, and he also wanted to make the acquaintance of the powerful.

After hearing Wen Siyuan's question, Taoist Yunzhong stroked his beard and put on an air of a master, "It's just a Linshan Temple, I don't even take it seriously."

Wen Siyuan felt relieved when he heard this.

Wen Siyuan had already asked people to prepare the things that Taoist Yunzhong wanted.

The Linshan Temple here had been renovated, so Fu Qi returned with his disciples.

Before, Fu Qi brought his disciples down the mountain and did a lot of things.

Originally, her catching Sun Hu was just an accident, but she didn't expect that it seemed to have cut off Jiang Xinrou's chance.

But when he stepped into Linshan Temple again, Fu Qi felt something was wrong, as if there was a malicious aura coming from the southeast.

Several disciples saw that their master had stopped and had a serious expression, so they wanted to ask him what had happened.

Fu Qi didn't say much and asked them to hide aside.

A black gas came straight towards the direction of Linshan Temple, which was the direction of the source of the evil that Fu Qi sensed.

The malice was disgusting. Fu Qi had a cold face. When the black air wanted to rush straight into the hall, Fu Qi stretched out his hand and grasped the black air tightly in his hand.

This black energy is not simple. He is actually a person with real abilities. He does not follow the right path and specializes in practicing evil methods. However, his level of Taoism is far inferior to Fuqiu Qi.

Fu Qi took out the talisman, which tightly wrapped around the black air, and finally turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

Several disciples have already embarked on the path of cultivation. Although they do not have such sharp five senses as Fu Qi, they can also see the black energy in Fu Qi's hands.

I was also shocked. This is not a good thing.

They were afraid that their master would be in danger, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the master had solved the evil spirit.

Xuan Huai hurried over and asked, "Master, what was that just now?"

"Someone has evil intentions and wants to harm our Linshan Temple. I don't know where this evil method came from, but if he dares to touch our Linshan Temple, he will naturally suffer the backlash."

In the mansion of the marquis, Taoist Yunzhong was performing a ritual. He used his evil magic to cover the Heavenly Lord enshrined in the main hall with black air, so that all the people watching on the mountain would be harmed by the evil air.

Because the black energy did have some tricks, it actually broke through the magic circle set up by Fu Qi.

It’s a pity that it was really unfortunate and was discovered by Fu Qi.

After Fu Qi eliminated the black energy, Taoist Yunzhong felt something was wrong and spat out a large mouthful of black blood.

His face was pale. He quickly took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured two pills into his mouth, exhaled, and then he felt a little better.

Wen Siyuan was originally waiting for Taoist Yunzhong to perform a ritual, but he didn't expect this result.

He hurried over and asked what happened.

Taoist Yunzhong said unwillingly, "I underestimated the strength of Linshan Temple. There is indeed a master there, it should be the Yiqing Temple Master you mentioned, who actually broke my spell."

If the evil method practiced by Taoist Yunzhong was broken, he would suffer backlash. He was indeed careless.

Wen Siyuan's face also looked unhappy. This Taoist in Yunzhong kept saying that he could deal with Linshan Temple, but he turned out to be like this.

But he didn't dare to say more, for fear of offending Taoist Yunzhong.

"Let me practice and recover from my injuries first, then I'll think of a way to deal with it."

Taoist Yunzhong had never suffered such a great loss before, and his cultivation level had even declined. He was determined to destroy Linshan Temple.

Three days later, Taoist Yunzhong finally finished his training and told Wen Siyuan that he had found a way to deal with it.

But this time, Taoist Yunzhong said he needed a bowl of Wen Siyuan's blood.

"The Marquis is a man of noble status and integrity. If we can use your blood to perform a ritual, we will definitely be able to suppress Linshan Temple and give them no chance of turning the tables."

Wen Siyuan was a little hesitant at first, but he was eager for revenge, and it was just a bowl of blood, no big deal.

So he took out a dagger and cut his wrist. The bright red blood fell into the bowl, and a strange light flashed in Yunzhong Taoist's eyes.

This is the last trump card of Taoist Yunzhong. Combined with the willing blood of others, it will definitely make his magic more powerful. However, he does not take the backlash afterwards into consideration.

According to his thinking, there are gains and losses in everything.

Wen Siyuan stared at the Taoist priest in the cloud with burning eyes, as if the life and death of everyone in Linshan Temple was in his hands.

Fu Qi once again felt the malicious attack in Linshan Temple, and this time it was more aggressive than last time. He was not afraid of death.

Fu Qi arrived at the mountain gate.

The talisman paper in his hand rose up in response, directly reinforcing the original magic circle.

Seeing a deep and cold black gas coming towards this side again, Fu Qi took out a bottle, made a seal with his hand, and the black gas was directly put into the bottle.

Then a piece of talisman was pasted on it, and the bottle became silent.

They actually dared to attack Linshan Temple, she would definitely make them pay the price.

Fu Qi returned to his room, set up a small fire array, and placed the bottle in the center.

Soon, a sound like the roar of a demon came from the bottle, shrill and piercing, but as the fire burned, the sound became weaker and weaker.

This time the caster will surely die.

The Taoist in Yunzhong, who had a smile on his face, suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, as if he was in some pain. His voice was shrill, and more and more blood appeared on his body, and it seemed to be accompanied by black air.

The people around were startled and quickly dodged.

Taoist Yunzhong has done so many evil things and now he is suffering the consequences. He will be eaten to death by evil spirits.

But Wen Siyuan was unable to care about anything else. He felt a pain in his heart and vomited blood several times before fainting.

The servants were shocked to see Wen Siyuan fainted, and hurriedly wanted to take him back to the bedroom. However, when they saw the change in him, they all turned pale with fright.

Originally, Wen Siyuan was only twenty years old, but now there were some wrinkles on his face, and even his hair was beginning to turn gray, so everything happened in just a moment.

Wen Siyuan looked like he had aged twenty years.

The Taoist priest Yunzhong who was standing by was also silent, with blood gushing out of all his orifices. His death was horrific, and even in broad daylight, it made people feel chilled to the bone.