Chapter 317 The Mysterious Killer [3rd update, please subscribe]

Chapter 317 The Mysterious Killer [3rd update, please subscribe]

Above the sky, two people stood suspended in the air, looking at each other.

The air was filled with the unique smell of blood in the Blood Desert.

Zhuo Bufan had a Chaos Bell hanging above his head, his eyes were filled with shock, and he said in horror.

"I didn't expect it was you!"

Looking at the other party again, a white-haired old Taoist, with white clothes fluttering, was a fairy-like figure.

White eyebrows and cold eyes, one hand on his back, one hand stroking his beard, looking at Zhuo Bufan calmly and calmly.

This person was the owner of Muyun Valley who had pretended to be moved and left with a fist because of Zhuo Bufan's heroic words of "die to recommend Taoism" in Xuandi Cave.

Of course, he claimed to be the owner of Muyun Valley, but no one present knew that Muyun Valley.

Obviously, Muyun Valley was also a fake place.

The other party just said a name casually in order to make Zhuo Bufan take it lightly, and then left the Xuandi Cave first.

Then he ambushed here, ready to kill!

The white-haired old Taoist smiled calmly when he heard it.

"I didn't expect you to come out alive from that place. It's worth the 'tracking spell' I left on you."

"Tracing spell? Are you a spell master?"

Zhuo Bufan was shocked.

He didn't feel that someone had secretly released the power of the spell on him.

As a master of the Temple of Spells, Zhuo Bufan seemed very immature in the art of spells.

"Then you dare to attack me, don't you know I'm a master?"

Zhuo Bufan was furious.

The other party was a spell master, but he dared to attack him, Zhuo Bufan, obviously not taking him seriously.

However, when the other party heard it, he sneered.

"Master? What virtue do you have to become a master?"

"It's just a coincidence that I discovered a new spell."

"Do you understand spells? Do you understand the history of spells? Do you know where the power of spells comes from?"

"You conceited kid, you really think you are a character."

"Who are you?"

Zhuo Bufan now believes that the other party is definitely not an ordinary person. I don't know when he left a tracking spell on himself.

The other party is undoubtedly a talisman master.

But he dared to disregard the rules of the Talisman Temple and attack the Venerable, obviously not taking the Talisman Temple seriously.

"Who? I don't need to tell you."

"Be sensible, cut off the soul contract with the Chaos Bell, and I can give you a quick death."

The other party stretched out his hand and pointed to the Chaos Bell above Zhuo Bufan's head.

"Come for the Chaos Bell? You dare to think about it!"

"If the Chaos Bell is given to you, can you use it? This hot potato, no one in the world dares to take it, can you withstand the anger of the Demon Venerable?"

Zhuo Bufan turned around and questioned the old Taoist in front of him what those people had said to him before.

The old Taoist laughed when he heard it.

"Hahahaha, kid, do you think you are the only one who has mastered the Soul Awareness Talisman?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned when he said this.

The other party's implication was that he also mastered the Soul Awareness Talisman.

Moreover, he also knew that Zhuo Bufan had also mastered this spell.

Zhuo Bufan recalled the teacher who taught him the Soul Awareness Spell, Zu Jiuling.

Zu Jiuling said that the Soul Awareness Spell was an extremely difficult spell to comprehend. In today's world, there are no more than five people who have comprehended this spell.

In other words, the Soul Awareness Spell is not an ability that only Zhuo Bufan possesses.

"The Soul Awareness Talisman can communicate with the soul. You used the Soul Awareness Talisman to trick the Chaos Bell into recognizing you as its master."

"Do you really think I don't understand your little trick?"

"But it's good that this is the case. Now everyone in the world thinks that you, the little venerable of the Talisman Temple, stole the Donghuang Bell from the Dongjia family."

"If I kill you again to take the bell, then Donghuang Taiyi will go around the world looking for you who doesn't even exist in the world. In a rage, he will even raise an army to destroy the Talisman Temple."

"Get the Donghuang Bell and use the power of the Demon Venerable to destroy the Talisman Temple. It's a good way to kill two birds with one stone. Wonderful, wonderful."

The other party was proud of his conspiracy.

Zhuo Bufan also heard from it that the other party had no good feelings for the Talisman Temple and even hoped to destroy it.

"Old thing, you are so cruel! The Talisman Temple has cultivated you, and you actually hope it will be destroyed?"

Zhuo Bufan cursed the other party for being heartless.

Who knew that the other party would be furious after hearing it.

"You know nothing! Brat, do you know the Temple of the Talisman?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to a dead man. I'll kill you here! Remember this sky, remember this land, this will be your tomb."

As soon as the old Taoist in white finished speaking, the whole world shook.

"Not good!"

Zhuo Bufan screamed in his heart that it was not good, and quickly let the Hun Dun Bell fall.

This time, he really wanted to hide in the Chaos Bell. He could feel the other party's monstrous power.

"I'm afraid this guy has surpassed the Great Unleaked Golden Pill."

Just when Zhuo Bufan was about to get into the Chaos Bell.

Shockingly, Zhuo Bufan found that his body was imprisoned. Imprisoned by a mysterious force.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Zhuo Bufan was shocked.

When the other party heard it, he laughed.

"You naive boy, you want to hide in the bell? I have already cast a petrifying spell on you."

"Petrifying spell?"

Zhuo Bufan said with difficulty, and he found that his mouth and tongue had gradually become stiff.

His body was even more unable to move.

It even became harder and harder, and the body began to petrify.

"Have you never heard of it?"

"Of course you haven't heard of it, because this is a talisman that the Talisman Temple has not found so far."

"You are, the Venerable?"

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, he knew he was doomed.

But he had to get more information before he died.

"Hahahaha, Venerable, who needs that identity? It's just a ridiculous identity."

"You don't know about talismans, but you dare to call yourself the Talisman Temple?"

The other party's tone became more and more heroic. Even a little dancing. Not like an old man at all.

"You, disguised?"

From the other party's tone, Zhuo Bufan found more and more that the other party was not an old man from Mu Yungu.

The other party used some means to change his voice and appearance.

But he was too excited, and his tone and behavior were exactly like a young, woman.

Perhaps after hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the other party found that his identity was likely to be exposed.

So he resumed his old and vicissitudes look and smiled.

"A dead man doesn't need to know too much. I accept the Donghuang Bell with pleasure."

The other party's face suddenly turned cold, raised his head, looked at Zhuo Bufan with contempt, and then suddenly drew his sword.

Clang!

The purple sword, like a flash of lightning, crossed Zhuo Bufan's throat.

Zhuo Bufan's head flew up in response.

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This volume ends with the death of the protagonist!