Volume 1 Chapter 459: The Ghost's Sneak Attack
Chapter 459: A sneak attack by a ghost disciple
Zhang Pa looked up. This guy was too ruthless. He first abandoned his magic weapon and then his legs and feet, as if he was throwing away garbage. He ran away immediately after sensing the danger, not even wasting time to breathe. He ran as fast as he could. It was only a moment from when Zhang Pa saw him to when he ran away. If he had hesitated for a moment, he would have been frozen. He managed to escape in the short moment when the water turned into ice. How terrifying and amazing is this perception, this decision, and this cultivation? How could he be a ghost disciple?
Sighing, he moved the girls into the sea boat. Fang Jian and others also entered the boat to sit and heal their wounds. Zhang Pa stood at the bow holding the piglet and kitten and was on guard. Now he is deaf, and it will take a long time for him to recover his hearing, so he will have time to think about the man in black just now.
High-level virgins have a strong attraction to ghost disciples. They can refine weapons and improve their cultivation. It is normal for ghost disciples to be tempted to attack. Zhang Pa is thinking that these people are good at concealing assassinations. It is not certain when they will be tricked. In the future, they must be more careful and not be bullied by others without noticing.
At this time, there was no wind and the lake was calm. The big ship was urged to sail slowly to the west. Not long after, the girls woke up and pulled Zhang Tianfang Fang Jian to ask what happened just now. After understanding, they chirped and scolded the black-clothed man, making Fang Jian unable to practice in peace. He walked into the cabin with a bitter face. Zhang Pa smiled secretly: Not being able to hear has its advantages.
The lake is not big, only about ten thousand meters wide. Zhang Pa stopped the boat in the middle of the lake. After an hour, his hearing slowly recovered. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not deaf. Then he remembered the ancient zither magic weapon left by the black-clothed man. With a thought, the ice on the lakeside melted, and the ancient zither and the broken foot turned into powder and merged into the lake. Zhang Pa scratched his head and didn't get a bargain.
After some time, the sky gradually darkened, the lake became dark, and the night covered all the beautiful scenery. The girls carried the piglets and kittens back to the house, and only Zhang Pa and Zhang Tianfang were left on the huge deck. Zhang Tianfang suddenly said: "I haven't seen the little monk for a few days. I miss him a little. If I leave, will you miss me?" This sentence scared Zhang Pa, and he said in surprise: "You, sentimental?" Zhang Tianfang said angrily: "Get out!" Zhang Pa patted his chest and said: "This is normal." Zhang Tianfang became even angrier, and turned into the cabin without saying a word. Zhang Pa was left alone, watching his back and laughing foolishly.
There was no moon or stars that night, and only some shadowy rocks and trees could be seen in the distance. A strange idea suddenly flashed in Zhang Pa's mind, and tonight might not be peaceful. Thinking about what he had done these days, he had offended many people, so he was careful in everything, so he started the big ship mechanism, and a series of formations and barriers firmly protected the cabin, separating the inside and outside of the ship into two worlds. Then he used the ice wall as a cage to cover the ship from top to bottom, left to right, and then he took out the cushion and lay on it to rest.
As the old saying goes, good things don't work, but bad things do. This sentence is perfectly reflected in Zhang Pa. At four o'clock in the morning, when all creatures were sleeping the most, seven people suddenly appeared on the four banks of the lake. They appeared silently like seven ghosts, and then stood motionless, like stones on the lakeside.
Zhang Pa didn't notice it, but he didn't sleep either. When he was alone, he would occasionally think about some things. Now he was thinking, why did things keep coming to him when he was obviously tired of fighting and killing, and he couldn't help fighting? He couldn't figure it out!
At this time, four people flew from the north. The first one was slightly shorter. If it was daytime, he would see that this person had no feet. They were dressed in black and flew quickly in the dark, appearing suddenly like ghosts.
They flew to the lakeside and stopped. Zhang Pa then discovered the people coming, and suddenly stood up and stared coldly. The visitor took a quick look at the ship, and the three of them took a step forward and stood in a T-shape, with their hands pinching the magic formula, and a gray mist filled the sky and earth, floating towards the ship.
The gray mist was not easy to see in the night, but it contained a gloomy ghostly aura, and the danger could be sensed even through the ice wall. Zhang Pa hurriedly thickened the ice wall. He recognized one of them as the man who played the piano with a broken foot during the day, and he didn't expect him to come for revenge so soon.
The gray mist became more and more dense, like a big lead block pressing on the ship. Zhang Pa was feeling strange, and the gray mist suddenly changed, gathering and compressing from the diffuse state, and soon formed a thin fog wall, standing on Zhang Pa's head like a mirror.
What do they want to do? Zhang Pa was in a defensive state, unable to actively attack in the ice wall, and could only continue to thicken the ice wall.
The three men in black recited a few formulas together, raised their hands and pressed down suddenly, and the thin fog mirror suddenly inserted into the ice wall, standing upright on the ship, separating Zhang Pa from the cabin, but the ice wall was not damaged at all.
Zhang Pa was shocked. What was going on? The fog mirror could break the ice wall? He summoned the Fushen Sword and stabbed it quickly. The tip of the sword gently pierced the fog mirror without any resistance, just like stabbing into the air. In fact, it did pierce into the air. The fog mirror was a mirror condensed from fog. It was visible to the naked eye, but it could not be touched. Zhang Pa stabbed into the air with his sword, but the fog mirror did not dissipate. It was still inserted into the ice wall to block the front of the cabin.
They don't want me to enter the cabin? Don't let me meet up with the girls? As soon as the thought came to his mind, the ghost disciple took action. Four flaming fireballs fell from the air and hit the same point on the ice wall in succession. As soon as the fireball disappeared, thirteen bone knives flew out and also shot at that point. Then there were seven skulls, which continued to hit that point. Finally, two silver swords stabbed at that point one after another.
Four plus thirteen plus seven plus two, twenty-six attacks hit the same position on the ice wall in an instant. There was only a crackling sound, and the ice wall continued to shatter, and a big hole was pierced on the surface. Zhang Pa hurriedly reinforced the ice wall, thinking that he was lucky to have made preparations early. But just when he was a little lucky, four more fireballs flew in the air, followed by thirteen bone knives, seven skulls, and two silver swords. The four people attacked repeatedly.
This was a big problem. Zhang Pa could only fight with the power of ice crystals. However, the ice wall outside the ship was broken and solidified, and the two sides were fighting endlessly. He also tried to attack them with ice crystals, but the four ghost disciples were far away and had high cultivation. When the ice arrows and ice walls came, they had already avoided them.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. The four men in black were a little impatient after a long attack. They used more and more powerful spells, and the momentum was amazing. When the thirteen bone knives collided with the ice wall again, making a clanging sound, a loud noise suddenly came from the right side of the ship. A big light ball hit the ice wall, and the entire thick ice wall was instantly shattered and disappeared at the same time as the light ball.
The explosion was extremely loud, and the ground shook and the boat tilted. Zhang Pa realized that it was not good. Three points of silver light had pierced his forehead, throat, and heart at the same time. Fortunately, there was an ice crystal to save him, and it made a ding sound and bounced away at the same time. Zhang Pa had no time to think about anything else. He instinctively threw the Fushen Sword, stepped back, and summoned the Hard Iron Knife to stand in front of him. Several thick ice walls rose from the lake to protect the ship. Only then did he have time to figure out what was happening.