C91 Capturing Yaksha

"You have good eyes. Not bad, this is the Samadhi True Fire."

The little fox fairy looked at Yaksha proudly.

After hearing the little fox fairy's reply, Yaksha trembled. It had always thought that the Samadhi True Fire was a super technique that only appeared in legends. It never thought that it would be able to see it with its own eyes.

In his heart, the little fox fairy's identity suddenly became majestic. He carefully sized up the little fox immortal and discovered that the little fox immortal's aura was as deep as the ocean.

"You're an Immortal?"

Yaksha cried out again.

The little fox fairy didn't even bother to pay attention to Yaksha, the mediocre Yin spirit. In the Nether Realm, other than the Ten Yama Kings and the Kitigarbha Bodhisattva, the rest of the people didn't have the qualifications for her to look at them directly.

Who allowed her father to be the King of Monsters?

"Big Brother Yao, accept him. With this Yaksha's support, the Baleful Yin Formation will become even more powerful."

The little fox fairy looked at Chen Yao.

Chen Yao nodded.

Swoosh.

The Eight Yin Banners flew out from his sleeve and landed beside Yaksha in eight different directions, forming a Baleful Yin formation.

A terrifying suction force wanted to pull the yaksha into the flag.

"No."

At that moment, the symbols were no longer working. The Yaksha in question had recovered its mobility and was desperately resisting the pulling power of the flag. However, it was still unable to escape the Baleful Yin Formation.

"Hmph, such a small ghost, how reckless."

The little fox fairy flew into a rage. A stream of Samadhi True Fire the size of a lighter landed on the yaksha's body.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Yaksha cried out in pain. The Samadhi True Fire was a supremely yang technique, and it was precisely against their yin spirits. The pain that came from the depths of their souls was unbearable to him.

"I submit, I submit."

In less than three breaths, Yaksha fell to its knees and begged for mercy.

In front of absolute strength, how could he resist?

The little fox fairy coldly snorted and continued punishing Yaksha for another five breaths of time before withdrawing the Samadhi True Fire.

At this moment, the yaksha's originally huge body had shrunk by half and it was now kneeling on the ground in a sorry state.

"Please spare me, please spare me."

He kowtowed to the little fox fairy, begging for mercy, no longer having any intention of resisting.

The little fox immortal looked at Yaksha.

"My benefactor has great luck, and his future is limitless. If you follow him, you might be able to become a Ghost Immortal in the future. If you are willing to follow him, then I can destroy your soul in an instant."

The little fox fairy showed her power as she angrily glared at Yaksha.

Yaksha heard this and could not help but be stunned. He then looked at Chen Yao, he was already sure that the little fox was at least at Human Immortal and had an unfathomable cultivation. Furthermore, to be able to grasp the power of the Samadhi True Fire, its origins were definitely not ordinary.

Could it be that this young man in front of him was truly lucky?

"I will follow your instructions, aunt."

Suddenly, the yaksha turned into a wisp of black smoke and entered the Baleful Yin formation. In an instant, the power of the Baleful Yin formation increased by twofold.

Chen Yao was overjoyed.

If Yaksha was able to completely condense a core, or even subdue a powerful Yin Spirit, the power of the Baleful Yin Formation would definitely be able to directly catch up to the high grade spirit artifacts. As long as the Eight Yin Banners could subdue a powerful Yin Spirit, the power of the Baleful Yin Formation would definitely not lose to a high grade treasure weapon at that time.

Thinking of this, Chen Yao felt his blood boiling.

"Let's go! There's a large group of people less than three kilometers away!"

Suddenly, the little fox immortal frowned.

After hearing that, Chen Yao's heart tensed up. It should be the people from the National Security Agency, after the auction ended, they would definitely start closing up the net and capture Zhou Yuan. After hearing the news that the Ghost Master was going to rob Zhao Yuanshan, they rushed over.

Chen Yao's gaze landed on the shivering Xue Lang at the side.

Xue Lang's heart tensed up, could it be that this person wanted to kill him to keep his mouth shut?

It was not that Chen Yao did not want to, but if he were to kill Xue Lang, wouldn't he become the same person as the Ghost Master and Luo Yunsheng?

In the end, Chen Yao did not make his move, and said to Xue Lang.

"Remember, you better disappear from this world. Just pretend that you didn't see anything tonight. Don't let me see you again, or else I will really kill you."

Finished speaking, Chen Yao activated his microstep and rushed towards the place where the Three Realms Vehicle was parked.

Xue Lang stared blankly. He really did not expect Chen Yao to let him go so easily. She believed herself to be dead for sure.

Suddenly, a glaring light shot over from afar.

The subconscious actions of a mercenary made Xue Lang directly burrow into a mountain forest at the side, and in a few flashes, he disappeared.

"Wu, wu, wu."

"Wu, wu, wu."

A convoy of more than twenty cars stopped at the scene of the crime. All the doors were opened at almost the same time as over a hundred special police officers armed with weapons surrounded the scene.

The head of the Jiangbei City's Public Security Bureau, the head of the local State Security Bureau and more than thirty trained agents of the State Security were all present.

The extremely charming female host Luo Qiu had also changed into a set of tight leather clothes. Holding a gun in her hand, she stood beside, the head of the National Security Office of the Huangjiang Province.

The special forces were in charge of sealing the place, while the National Security Agency's special forces were investigating the situation.

Zhao Yuanshan was carried in front of Wu Yonghua and the Chief of the Public Security Bureau, Wu Yongqiang.

The two of them were related by blood.

Both of them were born in the super rich Wu family in Yanjing and were transferred to the Huangjiang Province. This included the fact that the Wu family, which was one of the top ten families in the provincial capital Jiang Prefecture, was also a branch of the Yanjing Wu family.

"Reporting, leader, a total of 126 corpses have been found. Thirty-three of them have died within twenty minutes while the rest have been dead for more than half a year. Their bodies are highly decayed."

"This man is the only survivor."

The agent pointed at Zhao Yuanshan and said.

The Chief of the Jiangbei City's Public Security Bureau, Wu Yongqiang, looked at Zhao Yuanshan in shock.

"Isn't that the richest man in Jiang-Nan, Boss Zhao?"

, the head of the National Security Office of the Huangjiang Province looked at Zhao Yuanshan who was sleeping on the ground and said to the medical personnel.

"Wake him up."

A bucket of cold water was poured over Zhao Yuanshan's face.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Zhao Yuanshan, who had just regained a bit of consciousness, was still lying on the ground, waving his hands and feet about as he started to howl.

"Thump thump thump."

Suddenly, a woman in red leather and two men in black tight-fitting clothing walked over. The aura exuded from their bodies was extremely large.

"Manager Wu, long time no see."

The woman took off her sunglasses, revealing a delicate and pretty face that was in no way inferior to Luo Qiu's.

"Vermillion Bird, Dragon Group actually sent you out?"

Wu Yonghua looked at the red-clothed female in front of him with great shock.