She is Jianxiu

Zheng Qiuji once said that Ji Yang's talent could only be described as above average, and that she was no older than Wu Tanqing, Liang Yanfang and others. It had never been heard that she had opened three spiritual gates before. Now it seemed that she had borrowed more power from the demon species, otherwise two of the danyu would not appear like this.

  Zhao Yu was not afraid of her. Xiao Gun, who died at her hands before, was a person who had actually passed the three spiritual gates. Now that the other party had sacrificed the Taoist platform, it meant that he had no other means available. Now he was making a desperate fight, which was nothing more than discussing life and death with Zhao Yu!

Moreover, when it comes to the way of the Great Dao, Zhao Yu has never been afraid of anyone. As soon as she stood still, a Daoist platform with a sword standing on a lonely mountain emerged from behind her. The infant soul on it had already solidified, and a full and transparent apricot-yellow red jade was hanging on the forehead. Ji Yang realized the other party's cultivation level when he saw this. He raised his chin unconsciously, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and just wanted to take the Daoist platform and crush it. In just a few breaths, the two Daoist platforms collided with each other!

The red mysterious figure did not stop, and swallowed three elixir jades in one breath, then raised the sword in his hand and chopped down at the infant soul on Zhao Yu's platform!

  Zhao Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he snorted coldly. When he turned his mind, a shadowy figure was already standing on the two Taoist platforms with a sword in hand. At this moment Ji Yang was stunned. He didn't know where this figure came from. He only felt a sharp aura suddenly rising from the other party, and a moment later he swung his sword and slashed at Xuan Xiang, but he was shocked back and his sword and halberd were broken!

At that time, the Taoist who was standing on the lonely mountain with the sword immediately rolled over, and saw the figure holding the sword with his arms raised high. Strong winds continued in all directions, and gradually there were wailing sounds. That person refused to retreat, and pressed forward step by step. He raised his sword and cut off Xuan Xiang's arms. When the third sword fell, his huge head rolled off his neck. In an instant, an incomparably fierce essence burst out from it, as if it would sweep across the world and sweep away everything in the formation.

Ji Yang knew he was going to lose, but he wanted to drag Zhao Yu down with him. If she were an ordinary cultivator, she would be injured or even killed under such a collision of magical power, and it would be hard for her to survive. Zhao Yu had already seen through such a desperate move, and she also sensed something strange on her own platform. She had to deal with Ji Yang as soon as possible to see what changes had occurred on it.

She leaped forward and rushed towards the fierce aura. At the same time, she directed her sword energy and condensed it to slash at Ji Yang. The latter retreated several feet quickly, but was blocked by the sword servant who was chasing him. He was caught in a dilemma and had to let the sword energy cut off his head.

  If an ordinary person ended up like this, they would have died long ago. However, the fact that Ji Yang's Taoist platform did not collapse proved that she was not dead yet. Zhao Yu was afraid that she had transferred her original spirit into her clone, so he simply set up a sword formation to completely trap her Taoist platform. As long as this foundation collapsed, no matter how many external clones she had, she would not be able to escape death!

In the dark room, there was a sudden rumbling thunder, like a mountain torrent, earth and rocks collapsed. Zhao Yu dispersed his sword servants, took Ji Yang's head in one hand, and urged the Taoist platform to roll forward with the other hand. Only the torso of the red mysterious figure was left, and it could not protect the Taoist platform. It saw a solitary mountain slamming into it, and the latter collapsed step by step, turning into wisps of red smoke and dust.

At this time, Zhao Yu put away the Taoist platform and looked inward at the Purple Palace. He saw a wisp of dark red air floating above the infant soul, as if looking for an opportunity to get in. Zhao Yu saw this and could not allow it to exist. She gave up thinking about it and found a flat ground nearby to sit down. After three or five breaths, a wisp of evil air emerged from her brow and was killed by Zhao Yu's sword.

It was not over yet. Zhao Yu stood up thoughtfully and drove the sword of consciousness into Ji Yang's head. Inside his purple palace, the lotus-like soul had changed greatly in appearance and became like a ball of living flesh and blood, trembling constantly in the purple palace, as if it had sensed that the sword of consciousness came with murderous intent. The flesh-and-blood soul became even more panic-stricken and wished it could break through the purple palace and escape.

Zhao Yu did not hold back and immediately raised her sword intent, destroying all the consciousness in this soul. However, this thing was not like an ordinary soul, which would disappear with the destruction of consciousness. Although she completely killed Ji Yang, this ball of dark flesh and blood still stubbornly existed in his purple mansion. Taking advantage of the gap between the destruction of the soul and the collapse of the purple mansion, Zhao Yu stretched out her hand and pressed on his brow. After a while, she grabbed out a ball of flesh and blood, which was slowly beating like a pulse.

She threw it on the ground and slowly used her sword energy to grind it away. It took two incense sticks before she saw any effect.

At this time, Zhang Zhi and the other two also walked over. Zheng Qiuji had already gotten much better after taking the elixir, so they saw this strange phenomenon and asked in confusion, "What is this thing? Why is it so strange?" Zhao Yu had no intention of explaining the origin of the demon seed to the two of them, so he just said in a deep voice, "People from your sect who take strange medicine will have their souls contaminated by the power of the medicine and will turn into this thing!"

Zhang Zhi was still surprised, but Zheng Qiuji was horrified, because he had taken the miraculous medicine given by Ji Sui several times when he didn't know the reason. Now after hearing what Zhao Yu said, he immediately became worried, and his face became even paler than before.

Zhao Yu sighed lightly and comforted him, "Fellow Daoist Zheng, don't worry. If you hadn't taken it for many years, you wouldn't have fallen into this situation. I'm just afraid that the disciples in your sect have low cultivation and weak Dao heart..."

The words were not yet finished, but the meaning was clear. Zheng Qiuji was still not completely relieved. It was not that he was worried about his disciples, but he was afraid that this miraculous medicine would sink into his bones and would be difficult to cure.

  From the look of Zhao Yu, he seemed to know a lot about this miraculous medicine. When he was about to ask in detail, the world here suddenly shook uncontrollably. In an instant, a dizzying aura filled the inside and outside. Even Zhang Zhi and Zheng Qiuji, who were men of firm character, felt a little uneasy and their eyes flickered!

Zhang Zhi was a frequent visitor to the secret palace, and he immediately knew the reason for this scene. He said excitedly, "Someone has triggered the restriction inside the secret palace. It seems that the restriction has loosened. We must hurry over as soon as possible to avoid being beaten to it by others!"

Now the secret palace is in chaos, with people coming and going and no one knows who has made any move. Everyone is afraid that Ji Sui outside will break in and get to the inner level of the secret palace first.

Yes, Zheng Qiuji had already informed the two of them of Ji Yang's collaboration from inside and outside, so Zhao Yu and Zhang Zhi were already aware that Ji Sui had blocked the way outside. Now that the inner restrictions had loosened, Zhang Zhi suspected that Ji Sui had done something.

When she finished speaking, Zhao Yu had already used her escaping skills. She glanced upwards and said with a slight smile, "It doesn't matter if we go first. Ji Sui may not be able to come in!"

Zhang Zhi and Zheng Qiuji didn't know why, but they both jumped to Zhao Yu's side. First, they were not good at fighting, and second, they were still injured. Naturally, they had to follow Zhao Yu closely to feel at ease. (End of this chapter)