The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 1396: Fighting Against the Ghost Head

Chapter 1396  Fighting Ghost Head

The voice was really very soft, and sound could not be transmitted in the starry sky. If you were not paying attention, you would not hear this sentence. However, the troll had such a high level of cultivation that he could certainly hear it. When he heard Zhang Pa say that he wanted to kill someone, his face immediately showed a resolute intention.

Looking at that expression, Zhang Pa smiled disdainfully and said, "There is no need to make it so tragic. Think about how many people you have killed."

The troll certainly knew that he had killed many people, but killing and being killed are completely different things. When killing, you are the master and can control the fate of others. When being killed, you can only accept everything that is fair or unfair. Of course, you can also be resolute and die generously. It's just that when it's your turn, you die generously and feel that you are very tragic, but what about those who were killed by you? They have also been tragic, and when have you ever cared?

Listening to Zhang Pa continue to talk about it, the troll calmed down, looked at Zhang Pa calmly, and did not reply. A black mist burst out from his huge body, covering that piece of starry sky and completely covering the troll's huge body.

Watching the other party struggling, Zhang Pa remained motionless, with murderous intent in his eyes, and glanced coldly.

The black fog rose up, and after a moment, it slowly dissipated, but there was no human figure, and the huge body was gone.

Zhang Pa still stood still, watching the black fog dissipate. At this time, it was redundant to say anything. The guy on the opposite side decided to fight desperately, and he just continued. And even if the troll didn't want to fight desperately, Zhang Pa would force him to fight desperately.

The starry sky is black and lightless. No matter where you stand, there is nothingness around you. Even if there is a huge star not far away, it is still thousands of miles away from you. Zhang Pa stood quietly in this void, with a big black knife hanging from his right hand. The blade is longer than the body, and most of it is hanging under his feet. The black fog on the opposite side is slowly dissipating, dissipating, and dissipating again, and finally completely dissipating.

After standing like this for a long time, Zhang Pa suddenly moved, threw away the black knife in his hand, and pinched the Buddha seal with both hands. The huge golden Buddha beside him suddenly shrank and turned into a golden armor shield to cover Zhang Pa, protecting him from head to toe, shining infinite golden light outward, as if shining on himself like a little sun. In this golden light, some shadows appeared. After a moment, the golden light disappeared and was completely covered by the shadow. Only a layer of gray things covered Zhang Pa.

Zhang Pa was not in a hurry at all. With a thought, a huge fire burst out of his body, and it burned violently without any signs in the empty starry sky. Because he couldn't transmit sound, he couldn't hear the sound of the flames, nor could he hear anything being roasted. He only felt the gray shadows surging constantly, as if something was burning and struggling to react to the high temperature.

At this time, Zhang Pa sighed and said, "Don't struggle, I'll send you to the world of harmony." As he spoke, the calming bead in his palm lit up, slowly flew up, and hung above Zhang Pa's head, then began to grow and rotate. Not long after, it rotated faster and faster, and emitted seven rainbow lights, as if it was leading these gray things into the bead. As long as he persisted for a while, the demon head would definitely die.

The demon head was naturally unwilling to fail like this. He was bloodthirsty, and now he was suppressed by Zhang Pa again and again. He had long wanted to fight to the death, so a gray and faint shadow suddenly revealed its shape, and the demon head turned into countless ghost heads again, fiercely attacking Zhang Pa.

It was these ghost heads that were biting Zhang Pa just now, but after more than two days of tossing, their strength had declined, and because they could not show their true colors, their attack strength was not enough, and Zhang Pa even made a Buddha armor to protect himself. These ghost heads that could not use their full strength could not hurt Zhang Pa at all, and the pain of them biting the soul was completely tolerable.

So Zhang Pa's expression remained unchanged, and he responded calmly to the enemy. He used golden light to disperse the gray ghost heads, and then used his own soul fire and Buddha fire to burn the souls devoured by the demon head, refining them clean, releasing the shackles of these souls, and then collecting them with the calming beads, weakening the demon head's strength in this way.

But at this moment, the demon head showed his true form, and countless black ghost heads reappeared, biting fiercely one by one, showing their full strength. In the confrontation and collision with the Buddha armor, golden light, and Buddha fire, they quickly bit Zhang Pa's body, and directly attacked the soul through the body. The feeling of breaking bones and tearing the heart appeared again. Zhang Pa shouted, and his figure broke through the air. Fortunately, there were layers of Buddhist teachings to protect him, and he was only slightly injured. He jumped in the starry sky and kept slapping his body, which was still entangled with many ghost heads.

Of course, more ghost heads below continued to chase and kill. Because he had come into contact with this thing many times, Zhang Pa could easily deal with it. With a single hand, the hard iron knife that had just been loosened by the Buddha seal appeared in his hand. He chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and the Buddha armor came out of his body and turned into a heavy Buddha shield to block in front of him. Zhang Pa rushed up with the big knife to meet the ghost heads.

I saw black knife shadows floating above and black ghost heads flying below. The two black colors quickly merged together without a collision sound. The two black colors soon merged into one, but there were many black ghost heads below, like a giant whale opening its mouth to swallow the black knife shadow above.

Just between the two black colors, a huge white bead suddenly flashed out, gently rotating, softly shining, absorbing the souls scattered by the knife shadow. In just a moment, the number of ghost heads decreased by thousands, and all the ghost heads in front of Zhang Pa were scattered and swallowed up.

Seeing this situation, the blackest, largest and brightest one jumped out from a group of ghost heads and rushed straight towards Zhang Pa.

Zhang Pa had discovered it long ago, hiding in a pile of ghost heads, directing the actions of the other ghost heads. It should be the real body of the demon head. He thought to himself: "There is nothing interesting in the demon world. The previous one is a fox, and this one is a ghost head. There is no normal person."

Thinking like this in his mind, he quickly chopped the big black knife in his hand towards the big ghost head, but the ghost head did not dodge or evade. It opened its huge mouth and bit the blade with a click, and then bit it tightly, never letting go. Although the black knife is powerful, the ghost head fixed itself on the blade and flew with the big knife. Even if the big knife is hard and sharp, it can't cut it.

At this moment, Zhang Pa suddenly felt something was wrong, and he threw the knife away and stepped back. He stepped back and looked at the black knife in surprise. Then he saw the ghost head slowly appearing on the handle of the knife. The ghost head biting the blade had disappeared. This guy actually turned himself into a soul body, that is, he showed his ghost body, and wanted to enter Zhang Pa's body and forcibly take over.

Regardless of whether the demon can successfully seize the body, Zhang Pa will never allow himself to make such a low-level mistake and put himself in danger. Even if he can resist the demon's seizure, don't forget that the demon is not only fighting with the soul of the original body, but there are also many ghost heads controlled by it in the starry sky. These things will directly attack the soul and cause great pain. When Zhang Pa resisted the demon's seizure, he must have no time to take care of them. He would be attacked by it, which would affect his actions, and he might be seized by the demon. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and did not let the demon's soul enter his body.

The masters who have cultivated to their level will never dare to expose their souls in front of others. Everyone can release their spiritual consciousness at will, because the spiritual consciousness is only the consciousness of the soul. Even if it is wiped out, the soul body will be fine. The soul body is different. It is the soul of a person. Like the previous Jindan Yuanying stage of the cultivator, those Jindan Yuanying are the soul, and no one dares to show it to others easily.

Zhang Pa didn't dare, and the demon head certainly didn't dare either, so he bit the black knife with the help of the ghost head's outer body, and when he was very close to Zhang Pa, he hoped that while he was busy killing the ghost head, he could suddenly enter his body and devour his soul.

The result was a failure. He bit the handle of the knife and looked up, looking at Zhang Pa with a pair of green eyes as if he could see through people's hearts.

At this time, many ghost heads still swarmed over. The two sides had been fighting for so long, and now the next battle would be the last one. The demon head couldn't hold back, and he had to defeat Zhang Pa to leave here alive. Otherwise, as long as Zhang Pa was still alive, his end would inevitably be destruction.

With Zhang Pa's endless pursuit, he had no time to refine the devoured souls, so he could only reduce his cultivation day by day, until Zhang Pa could kill him with one blow, and the demon head would be completely dead.

So he was right to choose to fight desperately at this time. Even if he failed, it was just a matter of dying early or late, and there was not much difference.

Seeing the ghost heads continue to rush over, Zhang Pa no longer had a big knife in his hand, but he smiled proudly, and dozens of sharp spikes suddenly grew out of his body, and the long and sharp ones pierced into the ghost heads. With one stab, many ghost heads burst. However, the long spikes grew on the body, which was not as convenient to use as the black knife. After Zhang Pa stabbed, he immediately put away the long spikes, and his body suddenly shrank into a ball. Countless spikes grew around him again, which were not long, but very hard, and rolled into the ghost head group like a hedgehog ball. No matter which ghost head wanted to bite him, it had to bite the spikes first. And he used all his strength to roll quickly, and the ghost head would be easily cut and impossible to be bitten.

As he rolled, the huge white calming bead flew above him and rolled down with him. Zhang Pa killed the ghost head, and the scattered soul was absorbed by the calming bead.

Seeing this situation, the big ghost head below could only sigh secretly, and he died here today.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the ghost head shook, and countless ghost heads that rushed forward flew back in unison, making Zhang Pa's spike attack all miss. Zhang Pa stopped, put away the spikes, and stood up proudly. With a thought, the calming beads floated above his head, and the heavy Buddha shield returned to the front of him. He looked at the opposite side expressionlessly.

The big ghost head called back countless small ghost heads, and suddenly opened his mouth suddenly, and a huge mouth appeared, and countless small ghost heads flew into the huge mouth one after another. After a while, the big ghost head swallowed all the ghost heads and became much bigger, about the same height as Zhang Pa. Then it slowly floated up and stopped opposite Zhang Pa. One person and a big ghost head, the two guys looked at each other from more than a thousand meters away.

At this time, Zhang Pa suddenly remembered to ask: "Did the demon fox ask you to come?"

When the ghost head heard this, he smiled, because there was no flesh on his face, it looked weird and terrifying, very scary.

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