Chapter 010: The Eighteen Yin Winds Command

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Last time, after consuming the blood of Mu Qingyuan's vicious hound in the back mountain, his sense of smell became exceptionally acute. The thin monkey foolishly believed that lurking in the thick darkness of the fog would ensure his safety, which was truly laughable and utterly foolish

In the darkness, the voice of the thin monkey echoed, laughing heartily, "Eighteen Yin Winds Command, gods will be killed by me, Buddhas will be killed by me, you are doomed! Hahaha, doomed!"

No, it is impossible

Eighteen Yin Winds Order

"No, please don't kill me. I can help you plead with the Second Young Master to spare you. Don't kill me," the bloodied and emaciated monkey cried out loudly, finally coming to his senses after being nailed to the tree.

You need not worry about this; if I kill you, everything on you will belong to me

"Do not kill me, I can give you everything I have, I will give you the precious Qingfeng Jue as well" At the critical moment of life and death, the thin monkey had no other concerns

There is nothing impossible, accept your fate!

You little brat, you forced my hand. Let me show you the power of the Eighteen Yin Wind Command Flag. Go to hell!

The black mist grew denser, as if an endless darkness enveloped the earth. However, the eighteen flags planted in the ground stood out conspicuously in the darkness, shimmering with a green light. At the command of the thin monkey, the eighteen flags billowed in the wind, rapidly expanding from the size of a palm to several zhang high. Without any wind, they rustled loudly, and after a piercing howl, a grotesque skull appeared on each of the flags.

Nonsense, do I need to plead for mercy and forgiveness from that scoundrel Mu Qingyuan?

Without the Eighteen Yin Wind Order, what can we use to confront the fierce enemy Mu Feng?

Hello!

The menacing, eerie, and hollow eye sockets were particularly chilling, as if leading into an endless darkness. Eighteen skeletons struggled while opening their mouths to emit piercing cries, their figures becoming increasingly clear. First appeared the grotesque skull, followed by the sinister hands and ribcage, as if they were about to leap out from the banner! Each one possessed at least the strength of a mortal in the early stage, exuding a murderous aura.

After exhausting all efforts to trap Mufeng, as the eighteen skeletons were about to pounce from the banner, the emaciated monkey and the book enthusiast couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Once, relying on these eighteen command flags, he single-handedly ambushed and killed a mid-stage mortal realm expert, seizing all the silver and magical artifacts from him. Each time the eighteen Yin Wind Command Flags are deployed, it requires half a month to recover, yet their power is astonishing. Could that guy, Mu Feng, be any stronger than a mid-stage mortal realm expert, no matter how fierce he is?

Eighteen skeletons let out a fierce cry in unison, suddenly protruding half of their bodies from the banner, and in an instant, a chilling wind rushed towards them

Hahaha, you little brat, you are being ungrateful after being given face, and you still want to kill me, dream on

Mu Feng walked over step by step, his expression unchanged.

The once laughing thin monkey seemed to have suddenly fallen from heaven to hell, unwillingly letting out a cry, attempting to once again wield the Eighteen Yin Wind Command Flag. Unfortunately, his body was completely empty, and the little spiritual power he had was already exhausted. There was only one opportunity; if missed, it would never come again

Looking down at the spear on his chest, the thin monkey stared wide-eyed in disbelief. The black mist around him gradually dissipated, and after a mournful cry, the eighteen skeletons that had half emerged from the banner retracted back into it, their forms becoming increasingly faint

Who could have imagined that, just at this moment of victory, joy would suddenly turn to sorrow

The chilling wind howled, carrying with it strands of eerie black mist that grew denser, shrouding the area for miles around as if blocking out the sun. Occasionally, inhuman shrieks echoed in my ears, resembling the cries of ghosts and the howls of wolves, reverberating through the woods and sending shivers down my spine. My vision blurred, and I could only vaguely make out the silhouette of a gaunt monkey; the world around me was engulfed in darkness, as if I had suddenly been transported from the back mountain of the Mu residence to the legendary underworld.

Mufeng emerged from the gradually dissipating black mist, holding the last spear in his hand. Looking at the unwilling thin monkey, his expression turned cold, and the spear slipped from his grasp.

The thin monkey felt a sudden chill in his hands and feet, and his nose detected a scent of death. Over the years, he had rarely taken action himself, yet the number of people who had died at his hands was not small. What he enjoyed most in life was to observe the pleas, anger, terror, and struggles of others in their final moments. Little did he expect that this day would come for him so soon

The sharp spear whistled through the air with a piercing sound, striking with great force. It accurately pierced the left chest of the thin monkey and, with its remaining momentum, pinned him against a large tree behind.

Mu Feng will not show any mercy towards the guards who follow Mu Qingyuan in bullying the weak and committing wrongdoing

In the black mist, the sharp voice of the thin monkey echoed. Just a moment ago, his figure could still be faintly seen, but in the next instant, he completely vanished, leaving only his elusive voice drifting from the darkness, "Eighteen evil spirits, appear!"

Shock, surprise, despair

In the past, a mere scholar, at this moment in his eyes, resembled a ruthless demon who kills without blinking an eye

With his eyes closed, Mu Feng's hearing became more acute. In fact, he didn't even need his ears; a gentle sniff through his nose was enough to confirm the position of the thin monkey, delivering a fatal blow

The eighteen evil spirits are about to manifest soon

Imagine a scene where Mufeng is tied up, skinned, and dismembered, while the thin monkey laughs heartily.

Gazing at the eighteen ominous and terrifying flags, Mufeng's pupils constricted as he drew out a sharp spear once more. Since he could not see the figure of the thin monkey, he simply closed his eyes

The Qingfeng Jue is a closely guarded secret of the Mu family. Not to mention ordinary family disciples, even most of the core disciples who are prioritized for training are unable to cultivate it. Over the years, he has invested countless efforts to obtain this cultivation technique. Unfortunately, no matter how precious or rare it may be, if life is lost, what use is there for this cultivation technique?

Mu Feng let out a cold smile, and with a flick of the blade in his hand, the thin monkey felt a chill around his neck and quickly lost consciousness

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle!

The abdomen emitted a series of muffled sounds, growing increasingly deep and loud. The right hand gripping the javelin was bulging with veins, and the muscles in the arm were prominently raised. It was as if a furious bull had lowered its head, raising its sharp horns, gathering all its strength to charge fiercely at the enemy!

Just as I was preparing to muster the remaining spiritual power within me to fully unleash the terrifying might of the Eighteen Yin Winds Command, a sudden pain struck my chest, and my laughter abruptly ceased. Looking down, I saw a spear, as thick as an arm, piercing through my chest, perfectly penetrating my fragile heart.

To eliminate the evil bandits, one must first sever their claws and fangs