My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 302 - 179: Spirit-Suppressing Talisman and Peach Wood Sword (Part 2)

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Chapter 302: Chapter 179: Spirit-Suppressing Talisman and Peach Wood Sword (Part 2)

Yang Tiantian’s eyes revealed a hint of terror; she found herself completely out of control.

"This is a talisman I’ve learned from ancient texts. It can be used to suppress the soul of the Ghost Race inside your body. If I use the Five Extremes Seal, I’m worried that the Ghost Race soul will hide away, which would be difficult to handle." Li Changqing explained to Yang Tiantian, unsure if she could hear him.

But Li Changqing was very clear himself that what he learned from ancient texts was complete nonsense.

This was clearly something Li Changqing learned in his previous life when he watched Lin Zhengying’s movies as a child.

Horror movies were a genre Li Changqing liked very much, yet he was scared. After watching, he was too frightened to visit the bathroom alone for months.

Later, he became so fascinated that he bought some Taoist books, learning to draw talismans and chant spells, acting in a mystical manner all day, posting paper everywhere around the house.

Li Changqing’s father, seeing that Li Changqing’s talisman drawings were quite presentable, was both shocked by his talent and rewarded him with a pack of Seven Wolves cigarettes.

Li Changqing cried for mercy as he was beaten, chanting the Golden Light Spell the whole time.

Encountering Yang Tiantian’s situation today, Li Changqing considered that since the Buddha statue couldn’t solve the issue, he wanted to try using Taoist methods to eliminate the Ghost Race.

After all, in terms of exorcism, Taoism is the ancestor of the practice.

When this exorcism talisman was pasted on, Yang Tiantian was really immobilized, which surprised Li Changqing.

Could something from a previous life actually be realized in the Cangyuan Realm?

Along with surprise, Li Changqing was also a bit excited, as it was a childhood dream.

With the exorcism talisman applied, Yang Tiantian felt completely immobilized. She even wanted to escape and retreat into the depths of her soul. Yet, her soul had no way to return; even her soul was frozen.

She could only watch helplessly, unsure of what Li Changqing would do next.

"Sword, come."

With a movement of Li Changqing’s hand, the pitch-black sword embedded in the flowerbed instantly flew out, landing in his hand.

This sword was a piece of wood Li Changqing brought from Changting Town.

This very wood was struck by lightning on the small square of Changting Town during a torrential rain for days when Li Changqing first arrived in the Cangyuan Realm.

In Taoism, such wood is called Thunderstruck Wood.

It’s a treasure for exorcising ghosts.

Especially since the peach wood itself restrains evil, the Thunderstruck Wood from peach wood further enhances its power.

Holding the Peach Wood Sword, Li Changqing swung it a few times, his eyes becoming fierce. At this moment, Li Changqing formed a sword with his fingers and began drawing talismans in the air on the Peach Wood Sword!

At his fingertips, golden light shimmered; Li Changqing drew golden talismans onto the Peach Wood Sword. The talismans adhered to the Peach Wood Sword, shining with brilliance, making this black sword seem to possess supreme power.

At this moment, Li Changqing began to chant.

Summon the Jade Girl, gather the ominous spirits.

Climb mountains, crack stones, wear the seal.

With a canopy on the head, treading on the Dipper,

Guarded by the Six Jia on the left, defended by the Six Ding on the right.

Yellow God in the front, Yue Zhang at the back.

The divine warrior slays without avoiding the powerful,

First slaying evil ghosts, then beheading night spirits.

What deity won’t submit, what ghost dares contend?

"Get out, by the mandate of the heavens!" Li Changqing shouted angrily, with a voice like thunder, and the Peach Wood Sword in his hand burst with extreme golden light.

As the incantation ended, Li Changqing swept across with the Peach Wood Sword, its side striking Yang Tiantian’s forehead.

With a sound, Yang Tiantian let out a miserable scream, and a figure flew out from inside her body.

The figure looked exactly like Yang Tiantian!

The only difference was that Yang Tiantian’s eyes were red, and her body of Ghost Qi was about to be dispersed by Li Changqing’s sword.

She was naked, flying dozens of meters away and heavily hitting the ground.

Her face was filled with pain.

With unwillingness in her eyes, Ghost Race Yang Tiantian turned to escape, knowing she would surely die if she didn’t flee.

But how could Li Changqing let this creature harm the human world?

The Peach Wood Sword in his hand flew forward, piercing Ghost Race Yang Tiantian from the back, thrusting through her chest.

Ghost Race Yang Tiantian howled in agony, filled with reluctance, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke, disappearing from the world.

The real Yang Tiantian also passed out.

Or perhaps she had not yet awakened from the slumber of her main personality.

Carefully walking over and placing his fingers on Yang Tiantian’s neck, feeling that she was still alive, Li Changqing sighed in relief, realizing the matter was a success.

At this moment, Yang Tiantian also went through significant changes.

Li Changqing suddenly noticed that Yang Tiantian’s aura was rising unconsciously.

Originally in the Innate Realm, Yang Tiantian’s True Essence suddenly broke through to a new level.

Her aura naturally complete, attaining the unity of Heaven and Earth, unexpectedly advanced directly to the state of Innate Perfection!

Li Changqing was somewhat amazed; Yang Tiantian’s talent was indeed remarkable. After the Ghost Race’s soul disappeared, she instantly broke through.

After a while, when her aura stabilized, Yang Tiantian finally opened her eyes.

"It worked?"

Yang Tiantian seemed surprised at this moment.

She quickly got up, clearly sensing the change within herself; the other soul in her body was gone, and she felt an indescribable comfort, as if her entire being had become much lighter.