Su County Yin's subordinates reacted quickly. They dodged or blocked with weapons in their hands. However, the ink seemed to have intelligence. Even if they dodged, they would continue to chase after people..

"The painting is strange. Sun Chao, Wang Han, you two attack the painting..

Su Jingcheng narrowly avoided the ink and quickly opened his mouth. The only two Advanced Realm experts in the courtyard rushed to the scroll when they heard this..

The two of them slashed at the painting scroll with their knives. Their internal energy gathered on the knives, and the illusory painting scroll seemed to be real. The knives collided with the painting scroll, producing two crisp sounds. The painting scroll glowed brightly, and a black man's figure appeared from the painting scroll..

The man let out a mournful roar and his hands conjured two swords formed from ink, slashing at Sun Chao and Wang Han respectively. The two were shocked and hurriedly raised their swords to block the attack. Although they blocked the attack, a huge force was transmitted and the two were sent flying backwards..

The two of them stood up at the same time. One of them had a look of shock on his face. The black man had already arrived. He stabbed his sword at the man's chest. He could no longer dodge, so he could only slash at the black man, hoping to make the other party fear and dodge, so as to gain an opportunity to escape..

Who knew that the ink-colored man did not dodge and charged at him a little faster. The ink sword pierced into his chest and he only felt a bone-piercing chill flowing through his body. His life force was quickly lost. His eyes widened in dissatisfaction and he died on the spot..

Although his saber had struck the black man and pierced through his body, the black man seemed to have no feeling at all. He ignored it, but the dim light on his body dimmed a little..

"Sun Chao!" Another person shouted in shock. He wanted to rescue him, but it was too late. He could only watch his companion die..

After killing Sun Chao, the black man turned around and charged at Wang Han. He was extremely fast. Wang Han could not care less about sadness and fought with the black man. However, the difference in strength was huge. He was suppressed and defeated. It was only a matter of time before he died..

Su Jingcheng and the others were also in a sorry state at this moment. Many of the government servants had been hit by the ink. They seemed to be controlled and could not move. Although the guards in the courtyard were not strong, they were very skilled at hitting people when they were down. They successively killed several government servants who could not move..

Su Jingcheng was heartbroken but helpless. These were all subordinates who had followed him for many years. They were still alive just now, but in the blink of an eye, they were already cold corpses. He began to regret his decision today. If he knew that the place where the Immortal Incense was sold was so dangerous, he would never have led his people to investigate so rashly..

Regret was meaningless now. Seeing that Wang Han was about to be killed by the black man, Su Jingcheng's fate seemed to be doomed. His heart was as dead as ashes. He held his sword and was about to rush forward to die with the black man.

"Run, I'll stop him!" County Governor Su shouted as he rushed forward. His expression was solemn and determined. At this moment, he looked more like a general than a scholar county magistrate..

None of his subordinates escaped. In the face of such a dangerous situation, none of them fled..

The ink-colored man naturally saw Su Jingcheng charging towards him. He revealed a disdainful expression and actually abandoned Wang Han, who was almost powerless to resist. He quickly stabbed Su Jingcheng with his ink-colored sword..

Although it was just a simple stab, it was extremely powerful. There was a faint sound of air breaking. Su County Yin was not strong to begin with. Facing the terrifying black man alone, he did not even have a chance to dodge or block. He was about to die from the black sword penetrating his chest..

At this moment, a figure descended from the sky. To be precise, he jumped off the roof. That person was extremely fast and flew to Su Jingcheng's side, blocking a fatal blow for him..

With a simple collision, the black sword in the black man's hand turned into ink and flew out. That person did not dare to be careless. He quickly attacked with the dagger in his hand and slashed at the ink. As long as the ink was cut by the dagger, it would turn into dust..

"Senior Brother Su, retreat to the side. I'll deal with this Qinghe Shih Shen first..

The man did not continue to attack, but stopped to be alert, and at the same time turned back to Su Jingcheng..

Su Jingcheng finally saw this person's appearance clearly. This person was about twenty years old. He had an ordinary appearance and a medium build. He was the kind of person who could not be found in a crowd..

Su Jingcheng didn't expect Galaxy Sect to react so quickly. He was probably an expert sent by the sect to investigate Xianling Fragrance..

Su Jingcheng didn't ask the young man anything. His eyes signaled his subordinates to retreat. Naturally, the other experts heard the young man's words and obediently retreated. In the process of retreating, they took down all the guards in the courtyard and gathered in a corner of the courtyard to guard them..

The ink-colored man sized up the young man. A light flashed in his eyes and he shrank into the painting. The painting trembled violently in the air, and countless ink sprayed out. Most of them flew towards the young man's face, but some flew in all directions..

The young man faced the ink flying straight at him without a trace of panic on his face.

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A shocking scene happened. He suddenly disappeared and appeared not far from his side in the blink of an eye. He avoided a large area of ink. After he appeared, his hands kept cleaning up the ink around him..

The young man did not stop. He took a step forward and five young men appeared in the courtyard. Even Wang Han, who had the highest cultivation among them, could not tell which one was the real one..

The five figures of the young man scattered the ink from different angles. During this process, the black man did not come out of the painting scroll again. Only a painting scroll with a dim light floated in the air. Everyone stared at the painting scroll in confusion. Almost no one noticed that a short man gently pushed open a door and ran out..

How could such a movement be hidden from the young man's eyes? The young man's five figures merged into one, and he strode towards the short man with big steps..

The short man, probably because of his short legs, was unable to escape completely, even if the distance was not too far.

The young man caught up to the short man in a few steps. The daggers in his hands flashed coldly and were about to stab the short man when a painting scroll quickly floated over and blocked the young man's sharp attack. At the same time, the painting scroll lit up and a black figure appeared from the painting scroll again..

This time, the twin swords in his hands were even more condensed and quickly attacked the young man. The young man did not relent either. The two clashed fiercely and their speed was also very fast. Those with weaker strength could not see their moves clearly..

"Your Excellency is so skilled at such a young age. I'm impressed. There are only two disciples in the Galaxy Sect who have such speed. I wonder if you are Zhonghua or Yinghuo?" The short man's attitude was very polite, as if he was not the one fighting with the young man to the death..

"Your Qing Yan Hall's intelligence ability is not weak. I'm Zhong Hua..

The young man spoke indifferently. Under such a high-intensity battle, his aura was not chaotic..

"Zhonghua Jun, although I know this is just a code name, let's just call it that. According to what you say in the Central Plains, you and I are both masters. It's still unknown who will win. Why don't we stop fighting and let me leave?" The short man said with a pleading tone..

"Now that things have come to this, you'd better stay here obediently. Don't dream..

"I'm sorry," he said..

"Hahaha, I was afraid of you just now. Now that my painting soul has been fully charged, I want all of you to die without a burial ground!" The short man laughed loudly. He no longer had the respectful look from before. It turned out that he was just stalling for time..

"Oh? It seems that this so-called painting spirit can release some powerful methods through combat..

Zhong Hua's expression changed slightly, but he was not too flustered. Su Jingcheng and the others panicked when they heard the short man's words, afraid that this young man with the code name Zhong Hua would capsize in the gutter..

"Painting Soul, unfold! Hundred Ghosts Night Painting!" The short man shouted loudly. Then, the black man re-entered the painting. The dim light of the painting expanded, and even the painting itself began to expand. In the blink of an eye, it became a huge painting that was more than ten feet tall..

Zhong Hua, who was facing the painting scroll, could see that there were pictures appearing on the painting scroll. They were countless demons struggling in the painting, trying to break the painting scroll and descend to the human world. It looked very sinister and terrifying..

"The Night of the Hundred Ghosts begins!" The short man spoke again, his face full of excitement. He was full of confidence in the Night of the Hundred Ghosts. His eyes seemed to have seen the scene of Zhong Hua being devoured by the Hundred Ghosts. It was simply a great pleasure..

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange sound rang out. Something seemed to break open on the painting scroll. All kinds of ghosts gradually appeared in the picture. They were also formed from ink. After these people arrived, the entire courtyard became gloomy. Some of the less courageous ones started to tremble slightly..

"This is your method? Not bad, very powerful. It has almost reached the grandmaster level. It seems that you are also a very important existence in the Qing Yan Hall. Coincidentally, I am even more interested in killing you..

"I don't know," he said, smiling,"but I don't see any of this coming.".

"You can break my Hundred Ghosts Night? Do you think you're a grandmaster?" The short man was very dissatisfied with Zhong Hua's current performance. The fear he wanted to see was not captured on Zhong Hua's face..

"I didn't want to break this move, but I don't need to. I just need to kill you..

"A laugh, a sudden burst..

The short man didn't have time to react. Ding! The barrier shattered and the man died..

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