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[Current shyness value: 20]
In the other hand, Shui Qiu's face flushed and he couldn't say a word.
This physical contact was even more intimate than the last time when she touched my head... Although it was just a helpless act out of desperation, and although I was not the only one treated like this by my senior sister, I was also very happy!
However, if I have to say it, I still hope to change the environment and do this only to myself, ahem…
"Stop it!"
The Corpse King chased all the way to the city wall, his expression becoming more and more furious.
Several black beams of light attacked, destroying a small part of the city wall, but they still failed to hit the nimble girls, allowing them to escape.
"The Corpse King didn't catch up!"
"It seems that it has a range of activities," Tang Xin put the two girls down and took a breath, "otherwise we have to run all the way back to the border."
"The map," Shui Qiu reminded, "what on earth is written on it that could make the Corpse King pursue us so relentlessly?"
"open to take a look……"
Su Ling was about to take out the map.
"Wait!"
But he was stopped by his senior sister.
"Lend me your sword!"
Tang Xin had a stern look on his face. He drew the sword from the girl's waist and slashed it diagonally in front of him.
The sword light transformed from true energy broke through the air, leaving a long trace on the ground.
boom!
Ten feet away, the sword light exploded as if it had hit a wall.
At the same time, the light distorted and a strange figure appeared out of thin air.
"You actually found me," the other party said, "it seems you have some skills!"
Chapter 43: Gasping for air and swallowing saliva
A young woman with long red hair appeared out of nowhere in front of the three people.
She was scantily clad, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. On the back of her hands were some strange and bizarre patterns. She gave off an aura that was out of tune with the common monks.
Cold, violent, and bloody.
Even though they had never met before, Su Ling and Shui Qiu called out each other's identities almost at the same time.
"Demon cultivator!"
On the continent of Kyushu, there are those who seek immortality and follow the Way of Heaven and human ethics, and there are also those who ignore all constraints for the sake of power.
The latter takes selfishness to the extreme, and will do anything to increase his strength, whether it's killing people, arson, poisoning or making poisons. This poses a huge threat to the world of cultivation and to mortals.
Naturally, these guys are allowed to be killed by anyone on the continent, but just as where there is light there is darkness, the demon cultivators have never been completely eliminated from ancient times to the present.
"Two are refining Qi, and one is building a foundation," the demon cultivator girl taunted in a slightly sharp voice, "At this level, you dare to provoke the Corpse King. It seems that you are very confident in your own strength? If I'm not mistaken, you should be the direct disciples of the Xuanling Sect, right?"
As she spoke, she displayed her realm without reservation.
Golden elixir realm!
He turned out to be a demon cultivator in the Golden Core Realm!
"Trouble..."
Su Ling took a breath of cold air.
In the three realms of Qi Refining, Foundation Building, and Golden Core, every time you advance one level, your strength will undergo earth-shaking changes, but compared to the transition from Qi Refining to Foundation Building, the change from Foundation Building to Golden Core is even greater.
In Xuanling Sect, no matter how long a foundation-building cultivator has practiced, he can only be a disciple. Once he is promoted to the Golden Core stage, he is eligible for the position of elder.
The suppression of the realm of the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators by the Jindan cultivators cannot be compensated by external objects.
"Wumeng Country's corpse transformation, was it you who was behind it?"
Su Ling frowned.
"If it were me, do you think you could still escape?" The demon cultivator looked down at them. "Don't struggle. I know you got a treasure from the Corpse King. Hand it over, and maybe I will spare your lives."
The pressure from the Jindan monk made the two girls extremely nervous.
Judging from the other party's words, she seemed to have followed this group of people all the way, and even knew everything about breaking into the City Lord's Mansion.
The elders of Xuanling Sect stationed at the border have never received any intelligence about the whereabouts of the demonic cultivators. This guy is too good at disguising himself!
"Senior Sister, this map..."
Shui Qiu whispered.
"You can't give it to her. If you give it to her, she will definitely kill you to silence you," Tang Xin said in a deep voice. "If it weren't for the fact that it's very troublesome to crack the storage bag of a dead person, she would have done it long ago."
Storage bags are common spiritual tools used by sect disciples to carry items. They are usually engraved with a mark cast by the sect's weapon master to prevent others from coveting them.
Therefore, if they are not sure of gaining something, the evil cultivators would not like to attack the disciples of the sect. Independent cultivators are their main target.
"Hurry up," the demon cultivator woman urged impatiently, "Hand over your things, or I will use you to sacrifice my magic weapon!"
call--
She took out a gray-white cane and waved it twice. A series of shrill ghost howling screams came out from it, which was extremely terrifying.
"Magic weapon..."
Su Ling swallowed again.
The spiritual weapons refined by magic methods are different from ordinary spiritual weapons in that they often have some very terrifying abilities, such as absorbing blood, refining souls, controlling minds, etc.
Becoming a sacrifice to a demonic weapon is more terrifying than death!
"Calm down," Tang Xin took a breath and whispered to the two junior sisters, "Stand back a little, let me handle this matter."
She stepped forward, put her hands behind her back, frowned slightly, and spoke coldly to the demonic woman.
"Are the people of the Demonic Path so rude nowadays? Why don't you tell me your name?"
"Heh," the demon cultivator sneered, "You're quite brave, eh? You dare to talk to me like that? I wonder if you can..."
"I said," before she could finish her words, Tang Xin emphasized and asked sternly, "What's your name!"
[Secret trick three: "Pretend, just pretend"]
The demonic female cultivator was shocked by her "inexplicably oppressive temperament" and tone of voice, and responded subconsciously.
"My name is Youming'er..."
"Huh, You Ming'er, huh?" Tang Xin sneered, "Do you know that you have ruined a big thing?"
"Big, big thing?"
You Ming'er's mouth twitched and she hesitated for a moment.
The reason why she didn't capture the three people was because she was afraid of the girl.
She asked herself whether any of the foundation-building cultivators she had seen could perform the secret technique of making lotuses grow on the soles of her feet, which rendered countless zombies helpless.
The more mysterious a person is, the harder it is to mess with him. This is common sense in the world of cultivation.
But this is like scaring off a demon cultivator who has done all kinds of evil things; it is impossible!
"Stop pretending," You Ming'er said coldly, "Since you like to stand out so much, I will use you as a sacrifice for my magic weapon 'Soul Heaven Seal'!"
"Demon Soul, come out!"
She waved the magic weapon in her hand, and gray mist burst out, condensing into a humanoid shape, and pounced towards Tang Xin with bared fangs and claws.
You Ming'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This demon soul was cultivated in the magic weapon at the sacrifice of more than ten lives. Its combat power is equivalent to that of a Jindan cultivator. Even ordinary Jindan cultivators cannot defeat it!
No matter how good she is at dodging, she can't avoid the attack of the incorporeal demon soul!
Tang Xin then took out his Soul-Devouring Banner and waved it in front of him.
suck-
The demon soul, which was comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator, was sucked into the banner without even a sound of struggle...
[Soul-Eating Banner +11]
“Demon, demon soul——!” You Ming’er’s face changed drastically and she shouted, “How is this possible?!”
This was a demon soul at the Jindan level, but it was sucked in without any resistance? She had never heard of such a method!
wait wait wait!
She carefully observed the spiritual weapon in the other person's hand.
Although the shape was strange and there was nothing unusual about it, she still caught a glimpse of strange aura from it.
Could it be that...
What this person is holding in his hand is the "Soul-Devouring Banner" whose refining method has long been lost in the demonic world?
No, it's impossible. How could the Soul-Devouring Banner be in the hands of a disciple from the Xuanling Sect, a decent sect?
You Ming'er's thoughts were in a state of confusion.
Calm down, this is most likely the Soul-Devouring Banner. The power that absorbed the demon soul just now was definitely real.
As for why it ended up in the hands of a disciple of a righteous sect...
"Do you know that you have ruined something big?"
Uh……
You Ming'er thought of a rumor that has been circulating in the world of magic cultivation for a long time, the "Undercover Plan"!
Isn't this used to fool newbies in the magic world? How could it be true?
No, it's still hard to believe. Maybe this is all just a misunderstanding?
Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Tang Xin couldn't hold back her expression any longer and looked ready to run away at any moment.