The Blade-Wielding Legend
Chapter 311 - 200 The Use of Divine Evil_3

Chapter 311: Chapter 200 The Use of Divine Evil_3

Wang Daoxuan looked at the sky and shook his head, "It was the midday sunlight that saved you, had it been a little later, even I would have been powerless."

After speaking, he had Old Liu procure a cool mat and spread it on the ground, directing him to lie down with his head to the north and feet to the south.

He lit incense and candles, performed the Step Gang while stepping through the celestial stars, and sprayed water from his mouth...

Having skillfully activated the magic platform, Wang Daoxuan then took out several Evil Exorcism and Blessing Money and placed them in order on Old Liu’s forehead, limbs, and chest and belly.

Next, he took out the money sword and placed it on the magic platform, picked up the Eight Trigrams mirror next to him, pinched the Sun King Mantra, and chanted, "Xuan Qi reveals its power, Chen Tianjun, bind the raging armies and roar fierce mantras, I respectfully summon the Sun Palace’s Yu Yi Emperor, descend with spiritual light, decree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yan smelled the gathering of intense Yang Xuan Qi.

He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but the small courtyard also seemed to become brighter.

Wang Daoxuan was already manipulating the Eight Trigrams mirror, reflecting sunlight from the handle to the tip of the money sword, illuminating it completely.

It was the Disaster Exorcism Technique of the Western Mystical Sect!

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Yan’s mouth.

According to what Wang Daoxuan had said, his Western Mystical Sect line was best at helping people avert disasters and pray for blessings, with very few spells used for combat.

The offensive spells they had were mostly used against demons and Yin Ghosts.

Previously, Dao Xuan’s Dao was not sufficient, and his magic artifacts lacked spiritual light, rendering some spells unusable.

But now, things were clearly different from before.

After consecrating the money sword with the Sun King Mantra, Wang Daoxuan immediately took the money sword in hand, performed the Step Gang while stepping through the celestial stars, and went around the magic platform, touching each of the Copper Coins on Old Liu’s body with the money sword.

In an instant, a nauseating stench of Yin Sha and Corpse Poison emanated from the square holes of the Evil Exorcism and Blessing Money, making the small courtyard immediately reek.

Li Yan quickly covered his nose and mouth.

As for Old Liu, he felt the coins on his body burning hot, the pain making him grimace, yet he dared not move.

But soon, a warm sensation flowed throughout his body.

The pain that had tormented him for so long was rapidly easing.

After the ritual, Old Liu felt much better and quickly got up, kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face, "Thank you, Immortal Master, for your mercy."

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Wang Daoxuan hastily helped him up, smiling, "Helping you expel the Sha and avert disaster is also a way to temper my own magic artifact, we owe nothing to each other."

Old Liu, of course knew these were words of comfort, but still kept expressing his thanks.

Seeing this, Wang Daoxuan immediately changed the subject, smiling, "The ritual I performed for you doesn’t remove the root cause."

"You’d better not continue in your current profession, and also think about moving as soon as possible."

A look of hardship crossed Old Liu’s face, "Since I was young, I’ve followed my master’s footsteps as a mortician, everyone shuns us, barely making a living, with no wife or children to succeed me."

"If I don’t do this job, I fear I wouldn’t even have food to eat."

Wang Daoxuan pondered for a moment, "If that’s the case, I’ll help you set things up to change your home’s Fengshui, and also teach you some medicinal wine recipes and protective methods."

"Be very careful when you encounter strange corpses in the future."

"Thank you, Daoist."

The old mortician expressed his gratitude again.

Li Yan directly took out a piece of Silver from his bosom, "The herbs and items for Fengshui adjustments won’t be cheap, please accept this, Elder."

"How can this be?" The old mortician quickly refused.

Li Yan directly stuffed the silver into his bosom, "We are all fellows of the pugilistic world, lending a hand is nothing."

"Besides, I have some matters on which I must seek advice from the senior."

The old mortician was startled, and then nodded promptly, "Please ask."

Li Yan took out the Phoenix Gold Ornament from his bosom and said solemnly, "You count as a local from the Mystical Sect, have you ever seen this item?"