Chapter 176: Fury Share Comments
The old man thought about his words for a while, and he didn't know if he was convinced. But in the end, he still raised his saber and walked forward, announcing his name in a hoarse voice. "I am Killer Ghost Meng'e. I do not kill those who are nameless. Who are you, sir? State your name!"
By now, the situation had become uninteresting to the two cultivators. They had originally just thought of him as an amusing fellow to toy with. But now the situation had inevitably devolved into the vulgar plot of "fighting and killing." Cultivators had no interest in sparring with people from the martial arts world.
They were also too lazy to talk nonsense with some "Killer Ghost Meng'e." That Ziguzi casually pulled a Talisman from his sleeve and, with a flick of his wrist, activated it.
Then he took a big step toward Black Saber Ying Jueran and Killer Ghost Meng'e and reached out.
As soon as the Talisman was activated, the two martial arts experts were immediately enveloped by a sudden sense of weakness, and they thought to themselves that this was not good!
It was not the kind of weakness that came from a fierce battle or the kind of exhaustion from physical labor. At that time, there would still be a fire in their hearts. They would know their bodies were tired, but their hearts would still want to keep going.
But this feeling now was the kind of weakness you would feel on a rainy, breezy night in spring, lying on a bamboo mat by the window listening to the sound of falling flowers. The body didn't want to move, and the heart didn't want to move even more.
They didn't even want to hold their sabers.
A Talisman that an Illusory Realm cultivator could easily write with a casual flick of his hand instantly subdued the two martial arts experts.