Chapter 331: Killing Evil, Doing Good

my teacher's time was running out."The elder said my physique is special, not that I'm a martial arts prodigy, but rather that I'm most suited for the initiation ceremony.After I climbed the mountain...< > Then his smile vanished. He saw that the vengeful spirits, upon charging into the bodies of the Chinese people, were not able to smoothly consume their essence and vital energy. Instead, they were repelled by an invisible shield. < >

Ye Bufan had a protective qi formed from the condensation of chaotic true energy. His yang energy was abundant, and he wasn't afraid of these vengeful spirits' attacks at all.

Although countless vengeful spirits enveloped him, they couldn't harm him at all.

"Kid, I wonder how long you can last."

The Great Wizard produced a pitch-black short blade from his palm, slicing off his own thumb in one swift movement. A crimson geyser of blood splattered into the very center of the crystal ball.

The crystal ball suddenly blazed with red light, shooting toward the vengeful spirits.

And those vengeful spirits, bathed in the crimson light, were instantly energized like a rooster startled awake. They were a hundred times more ferocious than before, their power significantly amplified. As they charged at Ye Bufan's protective qi, they unleashed earsplitting howls that echoed through hell.

The sight of it sent a chill down the spines of all present, deeply unnerving them with the Grand Mage's power.

Ye Bufan suddenly felt immense pressure, but he didn't panic. With a flick of his right hand, a dark little bottle flew into the air, the divine artifact Refining Demon Bottle.

After the summoning bottle was brought out, a huge suction force instantly enveloped the entire space. Those vengeful spirits had no time to resist before they were all sucked in. The entire space fell silent in an instant.

"Huh"

The Great Sorcerer let out a cry of alarm, never expecting all those years of resentment he had accumulated to be swept away in an instant.

And the opponent was not afraid even of their strongest move. Continuing the fight would only lead to disadvantage.

Upon thinking this, he hesitated no longer, his whole body trembled and turned into a plume of black smoke, darting away into the distance.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!"

As for such a wicked and dark cultivator, Ye Bufan would naturally not let him live. With a flick of his right hand, the spirit bottle in mid-air swooped towards the black smoke.

"Ah!"

A bloodcurdling scream pierced the darkness, chilling to the bone and sending shivers down one's spine under the night sky.

Soon, the black smoke vanished, and a body wrapped in a black robe plopped to the ground.

The refining demon bottle just absorbed all the sorcerer's magic power, leaving behind only a body with no cultivation.

By the light of the fire, everyone could see the High Wizard, who had always been shrouded in a black robe. His true face was finally revealed, and it was hideous. He looked like a skeleton covered with human skin, so much so that one couldn't tell if he was male or female.

Several curious tribal members were about to approach, but Ye Bufan stopped them. This guy had practiced black magic his whole life, and his entire body was covered in poison. Don't even think about touching him, just being close could be fatal.

With a light flick of his right hand, a strand of fire shot out instantly, refining the Great Sorcerer's body into a cloud of ash. A gentle breeze came along and dissipated it into the air.

"Great Wizard! Great Wizard!"

Like the inhabitants of such primitive tribes, they have always revered the strong, especially the great shaman whom their tribe venerates. In their hearts, he is no different from a god.

Ye Bufan having defeated the previous Great Sorcerer naturally became the new Great Sorcerer of the Zuma tribe.

All the inhabitants of the entire Zumar tribe, with the exception of Chief Galinchka, knelt to the ground, continuously chanting the name of the great shaman, expressing their innermost reverence.

Alice was bound to a wooden frame, staring at the young man before her who displayed immense power. Her eyes gleamed with wonder. Could this really be her prince charming

Defeated the Dark Wizard, here to save yourself

Cao Xiaowan was even more dumbfounded, knowing only that he was good at martial arts, but never expecting him to be such a powerful mage.

Among the kneeling crowd, besides Kalincha, a tall figure stood out, it was Kanu.

Of all the people present, there was only one who didn't want Ye Bufan to become a great wizard: him.

The two people already had a grudge against each other, and once Ye Bufan became the tribe's chief shaman, their life would be miserable.

At that moment, Garlin also spotted him and said with displeasure, "Kanu, what are you doing Don't you know to pay homage to the Great Shaman"

"I..."

Kannu was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain the animosity between him and Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan said: "Chief, according to the tribe's rules, how should someone who is disrespectful to the Great Shaman be dealt with"

"Bring me Canute's head!"

As the chief of the tribe, Garlin had enough authority to immediately wave over two warriors.

"Chieftain, please don't, don't kill me..."

Kano screamed desperately, but the two samurai gave him no chance. They raised their swords and beheaded him.

Looking at his body crashing to the ground, Ye Bufan's eyes showed no sympathy. This kind of person was already very familiar to China, and it wasn't impossible that he would one day go on to lure unsuspecting young girls.

Cao Xiaowan was able to be rescued by herself, but the other women were not so fortunate.

To kill evildoers is to do good. Today, his understanding of this statement deepened. Killing the High Priest and Kanu was the only way to ensure that more people wouldn't be harmed.

Galen waved his hand, signaling for Kanu's body to be removed. Then he turned to Ye Bufan and said, "Respected Shaman, what do you think we should do about today's ritual"

Ye Bufan said: "Let all these people go. The reason the Wushen was angry before was all a lie, there was nothing to it at all."

"But lately, people from our tribe have been getting sick one after another. Almost a thousand people have died already, and even my mother has fallen ill."

Ye Bufan knew that although he had defeated the Great Wizard, he did not have the absolute trust of these people. He said: "Chieftain, please bring your mother over, and I can immediately restore her health."

"Really That's great!"

Garincha immediately had someone bring his mother into the village, an elderly black woman whose face was a tapestry of wrinkles. At this moment, she lay limp on a stretcher, unable even to open her eyes, completely resembling a dying person.

Ye Bufan had to cure the old woman on the altar if he wanted to save the 100 women. Otherwise, those people would still be doomed to become sacrifices.

Galincha said: "Great wizard, please lend us your aid."

Alice was still bound to the altar, watching this Chinese man treat the old woman. The heart she had just let go of rose again.

This old woman is the chief's mother, and she has also been treated by the old woman before, but it was ineffective.

She is the president of the World Medical Association and a world-renowned medical genius. Even she cannot cure the ailment, can this young man

Looking at the current situation, if the old woman cannot be cured, these people will probably not escape being sacrificed.

Well, never mind that. If he is the prince sent by God to save himself, he must have his own way.

Alice stopped thinking so much, and just stared at Ye Bufan with burning eyes, her gaze full of anticipation.

Cao Xiaowan and the other women who were treated as sacrifices, though their thoughts weren't so complex, also knew that the Han people before them were their only hope for survival.

Ye Bufan strode to the old woman's side, taking out his silver needles and starting to treat her illness.ingzhu with a single move, the young man regained his confidence."Forget it, don't mind it. Missing this opportunity is their loss."The middle-aged man waved his hand dismissively, looking as if they...