Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 633

Chapter 633: Celestial Master 624 (17) Chapter 2

"Boom!"

Countless bolts of thunder struck down.

Thunder, one of the things unclean entities fear the most.

Affixed to Ye Shaohua’s peach wood sword was an extremely powerful Five Thunders Ghost Suppressing Talisman, something she used for capturing evil spirits.

Since arriving in this world, Shaohua had spent nearly all her time on Daoist magic. After mastering it, she constantly hunted for evil spirits in S City.

To put into practice what she had learned, as she had studied some things in the Feng Shui World before.

She boldly innovated and incorporated her own understanding into the Ghost Suppressing Talismans.

If other Celestial Masters knew about this, they would certainly find it shocking and absurd.

However, Ye Shaohua didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. The Five Thunders Ghost Suppressing Talismans she drew had surpassed the limits of this world’s talismans.

Even a millennia-old Rakshasa couldn’t withstand the fury of the thunder capable of destroying true gods.

In its final moments, when the soul dispersed and the spirit scattered.

The last words of the millennia-old Rakshasa had no energy to be spoken.

Ye Shaohua sheathed her peach wood sword, and with a faint smile in the direction of its resentful gaze said, "Yes, I’m a Ninth-Rank Celestial Master."

No sooner had she spoken than the millennia-old Rakshasa vanished.

Simultaneously, as if clouds were being parted to reveal the moon, the gloomy clouds over the Gai Family’s courtyard dissipated.

Ye Shaohua looked towards where the Rakshasa had been and summarized, "Not worth a single blow."

All the crisis vanished in an instant.

If it weren’t for the weeds in the courtyard being strewn about, and the flowers disarrayed by the gusting gloomy wind, everyone present would have believed the encounter with the millennia-old Rakshasa was an illusion.

But it wasn’t.

They could still feel the pain from the wounds inflicted by the Rakshasa.

"A Ninth-Rank Celestial Master?" Celestial Master Li, not well acquainted with Ye Shaohua and therefore not as surprised, looked at her respectfully. "Thank you for the rescue, senior. May I ask which sect’s true disciple you are?"

This respectful address of "senior" finally sparked realization in the rest of the group.

Yang Feng, Shao Yijia, the elderly of the Gai Family, and the youngsters from Yijia’s workspace, however, were unable to comprehend.

They weren’t Celestial Master Li but people who had a certain understanding of Ye Shaohua. Now witnessing Shaohua’s appearance and her easy defeat of the millennia-old Rakshasa, their pupils, previously widened in astonishment, gradually constricted, and they froze in place, like pillars amidst their immense shock.

This powerful Celestial Master... was actually Ye Shaohua!

How was that possible?!

Yang Feng spoke up, his voice reflecting his dumbfoundment, "Ye... Ye Shaohua, when... when did you... also become a Celestial Master?"

His worldview was falling apart.

Wasn’t Ye Shaohua just an ordinary person like him?

When he had just returned to S City, Shaohua had even said that he was too superstitious.

How long had it been since then? Ye Shaohua had become a Celestial Master?!

And... she had saved all their lives!

Even Yijia’s master was calling Ye Shaohua "senior"...

Ye Shaohua didn’t look at Yang Feng and the others or pay them any attention, simply glancing indifferently at Celestial Master Li, "No sect, no school, just picked it up as I went along."