They burrowed into the bloody clefts at the waist, swelling and contracting rhythmically.
It was as if sothing inside was constantly pulsating, coalescing, about to burst forth!
It seed to vaguely form two characters. From a rough judgnt, one appeared to be "eight," and the other "feet!"
"Hmph, gathering strength in front of ?!"
Xu Shu’s eyes widened, and without a word, he flipped his hand and hurled a fiercely blazing spear of light, enveloping the lower half of the rmaid.
This was the second stage of the "Kua Fu Chasing the Sun" technique, the Chasing Sun Golden Spear!
Earlier, when Xu Shu was rushing to work, it wasn’t pointless; he was clearing the "sparrow shadow" while simultaneously condensing a fully ford Chasing Sun Golden Spear.
Now, with the golden spear unleashed, nothing could stand in its way!
With a thunderous "boom," the entire second floor of the bar was instantly destroyed.
A building that could withstand an earthquake without collapsing fell to rubble under Xu Shu’s brute force.
Without footing, Xu Shu plumted along with a cascade of debris from the second floor to the first.
"What the hell is going on!"
"Where’s Xu Shu?"
"Be careful, there’s an attack!"
Not far away, Xie Xiaochan and the others, faced with this inexplicable explosion, were instantly on high alert.
They all deployed their techniques: so cast talismans glowing with golden light that enveloped their bodies, others slashed with a wave of the hand to shatter the falling rubble, and so discreetly retreated half a step to shield the group. Truly, they each displayed their divine skills.
Under the operations of this group of third-tier experts, the dust in the air was instantly cleared, revealing Xu Shu not far away among the debris.
On the ground, where everything had been blasted to ash, an alluring pair of jade legs and the upper body of a plump fish were continuously reassembling, rapidly restoring.
"Why is it so hard to kill..." Xu Shu couldn’t help but rub his chin, feeling a bit troubled.
This half-step Primordial Spirit, regardless of its actual strength, had an excessively resilient vitality, didn’t it?
Even the Demon God-chosen, known for their powerful bodies, wouldn’t survive this.
But this "Primordial Spirit" remnant body, clearly "dispersed to dust," still wouldn’t die and was still "resurrecting!"
Must be kidding, right?
To possess such a broken ability?
This thing just seed not too high-level, approximately second-tier, and was already this tough.
What if it were a third-tier rmaid?
Xu Shu frowned.
His teammates walked over.
"Xu Shu, what did you do? How did you cause such a commotion?" Xie Xiaochan asked bluntly.
Though the others weren’t as direct as her, they too looked at Xu Shu with puzzled eyes, full of questions.
Xu Shu shrugged, speaking honestly: "I was trying to kill this rmaid, but as you can see, she seems to be...an immortal creature."
While saying this, Xu Shu stomped forcefully on the nearly ford beautiful legs, crushing the rmaid that had gathered halfway and was beginning to emit creaking noises.
"Uh..."
At this sight, everyone looked at each other, not speaking a word.
However, they all saw the strange expressions in each other’s eyes.
"What’s up? Is there a problem?" Xu Shu keenly sensed they seed to suppress laughter.
Xie Xiaochan stood out and said, "I wondered what you were doing, haha, you can’t kill her this way. This being, like Corpse Spirits and Curse Spirits, also has the characteristic of being unkillable."
"Really?"
Xu Shu suddenly understood but thought to himself that Corpse Spirits weren’t considered undead monsters to him, and those Curse Spirits restrained by Primordial Spirit could presumably be dealt with.
Only this half-step Primordial Spirit was truly annoying.
I wonder if the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin can devour it?
Too bad it’s inconvenient to expose my trump card in such a public setting now...
Xu Shu silently regretted exerting too much strength just now, but then thought, even the small jade Buddha didn’t seem interested in the rmaid, so he was relieved.
At this mont, the boatman Ning Zhaoxuan stepped forward.
"Brother Xu, allow to handle such a being," Ning Zhaoxuan said politely.
Without the deep relationship that Xie Xiaochan and Xu Shu shared, he naturally dared not speak impertinently to this Human List Expert.
Without much ado, this "Soul Capturer" assud a posture, sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting so indistinct local dialect:
"qimini, amrta, avansi..."
As Ning Zhaoxuan chanted, Xu Shu was astonished to discover that the rmaid he couldn’t kill, began to quiet under the chant.
She was no longer violent, no longer angry, nor was she reviving.
Ning Zhaoxuan’s words seed like a sleep spell, lulling the rmaid to sleep, and along the invisible waterways in the air, she seed to be sinking, perishing.
She was truly "dying!"
"Strange, what exactly is happening? Why does it seem like everyone knows but I’m kept in the dark?"
Xu Shu couldn’t hold back anymore and pulled Xie Xiaochan to a small corner, demanding answers.
"Hehe, want to know? Call sister and I’ll tell you!" Xie Xiaochan teased him, tilting her neck mockingly.
"Sister Chan, please tell !"
"I knew you didn’t know." Xie Xiaochan chuckled, pointing at Ning Zhaoxuan, "Corpse Spirits and Curse Spirits have to be devoured with ’Mang’ to die, but ’Mang’ goes berserk. To kill them, you must perform exorcism. As you can see, Ning Zhaoxuan is exorcising this rmaid."
"Exorcism? Isn’t exorcism sothing for Buddhist sect cultivators?" Xu Shu felt slightly puzzled.
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