Facing the violently shaking space, Prince Jing punched decisively.

The second level of martial arts is the Immortal Martial King.

That's right, Wu Fu is so uneducated and straightforward.

The naming is always so straightforward.

The name is straightforward, and the strength is even more direct.

King Jing punched him, and the space that shook violently was shattered like glass by King Jing.

"Certainly!"

Kong Jijiu shouted one word, and the space was suddenly frozen.

Yun Xuanzi was also not idle.

He raised his hand and a golden rope flew out.

The Immortal Binding Rope passed through many spaces and was tied to Prince Jing's third-grade subordinate.

Then Yun Xuanzi flicked his wrist, and the third-grade man under Prince Jing was pulled out.

Seeing the person being pulled out, Kong Jijiu's mind moved again, and the space returned to its original state.

Prince Jing's men, who were tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope, were struggling fiercely with a ferocious expression on their faces. However, the Immortal Binding Rope was tied too tightly and he could not break free from the Immortal Binding Rope's shackles.

"You really caught it." Kong Jijiu looked at Prince Jing and said with a smile.

Fishing, this is Prince Jing's real plan.

Sending his men into the ghost realm can only be regarded as a superficial plan.

Prince Jing's real plan is to catch the second-level Hedao realm master who controls the ghost realm behind his back.

Prince Jing simply did not believe that a Taoist master of the second-grade Hedao realm in the Ghost Realm would look at a third-grade body without being moved.

Therefore, King Jing only asked Yun Xuanzi to protect the souls of his men, but not the physical bodies.

And the physical body of this third-level warrior is the bait.

Even a third-level martial artist can turn his body into a state of annihilation.

But this is still the physical body of a third-grade warrior, and it is still in the ghost realm, a place with no breath of living people at all.

Therefore, such a physical body in the ghost realm is like the scorching sun in the dark night.

Unless Yun Xuanzi cooperates and completely conceals the physical aura, Prince Jing does not believe that the remnant soul of the second-grade Taoist cultivator in the ghost realm will not be able to see this physical body.

At the same time, facing such a physical body, Prince Jing did not believe that he would not be tempted.

He is a remnant soul, and what he needs most now is his body.

Facts have proved that King Jing's judgment was correct.

Such a physical body has indeed caught the big fish hidden behind the ghost realm.

As expected, this big fish couldn't hold back and attacked the body directly.

After all, if such a powerful body wakes up, he will have to worry about situations that he cannot deal with.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this to be successful is...

The Yin Shen of the second-grade Taoist cultivator in the ghost realm must be a remnant soul affected by the evil spirit.

Only under such circumstances can his obsession and greed in being influenced by the ghost realm defeat his reason.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, a Taoist cultivator in the second-grade Hedao realm is not a fool.

How could he bite such an obvious bait?

…

Prince Jing did not follow Kong Jijiu's words, but said to Yun Xuanzi: "Catch the soul that does not belong to him from his body."

This is not difficult for Yun Xuanzi.

If it were in the ghost realm, Yun Xuanzi might not be able to do it.

But we are not in a ghost land now.

Yun Xuanzi can still do it.

I saw a Yin God that looked exactly like Yun Xuanzi flying out of Yun Xuanzi's head.

The Yin Shen directly turned into a stream of light and crashed into the body of Prince Jing's subordinate.

Using the Yin God to catch the Yin God is the safest way.

Only in this way can Yun Xuanzi be sure that the remnant soul can be completely driven out of the body of this third-level martial artist.

Otherwise, leaving any trace behind will be very troublesome.

After a few dozen breaths, the body of Prince Jing's subordinate shrugged forward, and a yin spirit filled with strange aura was blasted out.

Then Yun Xuanzi's Yin spirit also rushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

Yun Xuanzi's Yin God was blocking his eyebrows, making it impossible for this Yin God, full of treacherous energy, to go back again.

I saw this treacherous Yin Shen, his voice was as cold as ice and he looked at Yun Xuanzi and said: "As a third-grade Taoist, you actually help Confucians and martial artists to do things. It is simply an insult to the lintel of our Taoist sect."

"It is you, not me, who has insulted the lintel of my Taoist sect. You are the second-grade Taoist sect in the combined Taoist realm.

We should originally comply with God's will and walk the world on behalf of Heaven.

But you are willing to fall into the ghost realm and become a slave of ghosts.

Since the beginning of Tao Zun, our Taoist sect has taken protecting the human race and slaying demons as its own responsibility.

Now that you have transformed into a ghost slave, what qualifications do you have to speak in front of me?"

The second-level Taoist master in the ghost realm said: "What do you know? The ghost realm hides the mystery of my super-level Taoist sect.

As long as I become a super-grade person, the crisis of the human race will naturally be resolved.

As for all monsters, they can be taken into the ghost realm by me, and the human race will naturally have peace in the world.

It's not too late for you to turn back now."

Kong Jijiu said from the side: "By the time you reach the super level, I'm afraid the human race will have become ghost slaves. The danger of the human race has been solved."

The second grade of Guiyu looked at Kong Jijiu and said: "What qualifications do you Confucians have to comment on my Taoist sect?"

Prince Jing was still simple and direct: "I have already said that you can't ask for anything, just kill him."

As soon as King Jing finished speaking, he punched out.

The speed of King Jing's punch seemed to ignore the space.

It appeared directly on the chest of the second-grade Yin God.

"Bang!"

The second-grade Yin Shen was directly shattered by Prince Jing's punch.

But less than a breath later, the second-grade Yin God regrouped in another direction.

A second-grade martial artist, his body is immortal and he can be reborn with a drop of blood.

The second grade of the Taoist sect, the Tao of Heaven is immortal, and the Yins and Gods are immortal.

Although the second-grade Dao sect in the ghost realm in front of me is just a remnant soul.

But this remnant soul also represents a piece of heaven.

As long as this period of heaven is immortal, his Yin Shen can be reborn.

"I also said that just using brute force will not work."

After Kong Jijiu finished speaking, a page of Haoran's Righteousness Book flew out of his body.

On top of the Haoran Zhengqi book, there are articles on principles that Kong Jijiu understands.

This Haoran Zhengqi Book directly surrounded the second-rank Taoist sect in the center.

The powerful and powerful righteousness kept attacking the second grade of the door.

Kong Jijiu was not trying to use Haoran's righteousness to eliminate his evil spirits.

Kong Jijiu only needed to wipe out the evil spirit in him and use Haoran's righteous energy.

The matter is also solved.

"ah!"

"ah!"

…

Sure enough, under the impact of Haoran Zhengqi, the second grade, who was surrounded by Haoran Zhengqi's books, let out a scream like a ghost's roar.

The strange energy in him was constantly being impacted by Haoran's righteous energy.

Then in an instant, he was shocked by Haoran's righteousness and disappeared.

Kong Jijiu looked at the strange energy that was constantly being impacted and then eliminated, with a faint smile on his face.

This is how Confucianism convinces people with reason.

Things that can't be solved with fists can sometimes be solved by reasoning.

"You hypocritical and despicable Confucian villains. I will definitely extract your soul and make you irrecoverable!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Kong Jijiu raised his hand, and another large ball of Haoran Zhengqi hit him, causing him to scream in agony.
To be continued...