I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2159 Qingyun
"Twelve Slashes of the Green Devil!"

With a clear shout, twelve strangely shaped arc-shaped magic blades were unsheathed at the same time. Each blade glowed with a faint green phosphorescence, and the ancient magic patterns densely covered on the blades were all lit up at this moment, weaving a web of death in the air. When these magic blades cut through the air, they made a hissing sound like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, and their trajectories intertwined into a perfect killing geometry.

What was even more frightening was the demonic energy surging around her—the green mist was so thick that it was almost liquid, sometimes condensing into the form of a demonic beast with bared fangs and claws, and sometimes dispersing into thousands of gossamer threads. Distorted faces could be vaguely seen floating in the demonic energy, which was three times purer than the black mist dissipating from the body of the Black Demon General.

"You're looking for death!" The Black Demon General roared like a trapped beast. He barely raised his broken right arm, with the broken bone spurs sticking out from his elbow, trying to block the fatal blow. But those green demon blades seemed to have life, suddenly changing their trajectory in mid-air, seven of them going straight for his throat, and five of them attacking his lower body.

“Clang clang clang—“

The sound of metal clashing rang out like a rainstorm. The Black Demon General stumbled back, leaving footprints an inch deep on the scorched earth with every step he took. The wound on his chest that was burned by the holy light burst open again, and purple-black corrupt blood spurted out, but it instantly vaporized when it came into contact with the demonic energy around Qing Yun.

Qing Yun's attack rhythm was getting faster and faster. Her figure was sometimes like willow catkins, sometimes like thunder, and the twelve magic blades were spinning like flying. Every slash left a new scar on the black magic general - the left shoulder armor was completely shattered, the right leg armor was cracked with spider web-like patterns, and even the pair of iconic curved magic horns were cut off in half.

The spectators held their breath. They clearly saw that every time the magic blade passed through, a trace of green flame would remain at the wound. These flames drilled into the flesh and blood like living things, burning the Black Demon General's facial muscles and causing them to twitch continuously.

"When did you..." The Black Demon General panted, and fear appeared in his voice for the first time. He tried to gather the last of his magic power to fight back, but the scattered black magic energy was swallowed up by the blue flames that surged around Qing Yun as soon as it gathered.

Qing Yun did not answer. She suddenly retracted all the magic blades and formed a strange seal with her hands in front of her chest. The twelve magic blades were connected end to end, turning into a ring of green light. This movement seemed slow, but it was actually faster than the naked eye could catch - when the ring was wrapped around the neck of the Black Demon General, time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The air suddenly became thick, and the dust floating on the battlefield solidified in midair. The pupils of the Dark Lord suddenly contracted, and he saw twelve ancient runes appearing on the inner wall of the ring. Each rune twisted like a living thing, emitting a creepy whisper.

“Extinction.”

Qing Yun uttered a word softly, and the ring suddenly shrank.

A blinding blue-black light burst out from the neck of the Dark Demon General, and spider-web-like cracks appeared under his skin. A sticky black mist poured out of his wide-open mouth, and the mist twisted into countless painful human faces in the air - all of them were the souls he had devoured. His armor began to peel off piece by piece, revealing the body that had long been rotten underneath, emitting the unique stench of a thousand-year-old corpse.

But just as the head was about to fall to the ground, the Black Demon General's broken right hand suddenly made a gesture. The fallen magic spear suddenly turned into a black-scaled giant python, and pounced on Qing Yun's back at an incredible angle. At the same time, asphalt-like substance gushed out from the broken surface of his neck, twisting in the air to form a new head outline.

"It's not that simple." Blood oozed from the corner of Qing Yun's mouth. The last move she made just now obviously consumed too much energy. She barely turned sideways to avoid the python's attack, but heard the sound of bones reorganizing from behind. The new head was more hideous than the original one, and a third blood-red vertical pupil opened on the forehead.

The Black Demon General's wild laughter shook the gravel on the ground: "Little girl, this general was personally gifted by the Ancient Demon Lord."

Before he finished speaking, the Black Demon General suddenly froze. The vertical pupil trembled violently, reflecting Qing Yun's left hand that had been pressed on the ground at some point. Between her five fingers, green threads as thin as hair extended, and these threads had already silently entangled the seven vital points of his new head.

The green threads glowed coldly in the moonlight, seemingly soft but concealing murderous intent. The Black Demon General could feel the threads vibrating at a strange frequency, and each vibration precisely stimulated the seven new acupuncture points on his head.

His vertical pupils shrank into needles, and he realized that the ground was already covered with a dense mesh structure - it turned out that while Qing Yun was speaking, the five fingers of his left hand had never left the ground, and those seemingly random movements were all weaving this deadly web.

"The second level, strangulation." Qing Yun's bloodstained lips opened and closed gently.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly closed her left hand. The green lines instantly stretched straight, making a subtle "clang" sound. The Black Demon General's head was immediately tightened by seven green lines at the same time, and dark purple marks immediately appeared on his new skin. He wanted to roar, but found that his vocal cords were accurately locked by a green line, so he could only make a strange "clang" sound.

Qing Yun slowly stood up, her right hand still in a defensive posture. Her blue light armor was soaked in blood, but her eyes were unusually clear. Under the moonlight, the countless blue lines between her and the Black Demon General formed a three-dimensional killing array, and each one trembled slightly under her control.

A trace of fear finally flashed in the pupils of the Black Demon General. He realized that Qing Yun's seemingly embarrassed evasion was actually to buy time to set up this fatal killing move. The jade fragments that he had shattered were scattered everywhere, and they were glowing faintly at this moment - it turned out that each piece was a part of this killing formation.

"Do you think you can survive by regenerating your head?" Qing Yun's voice was as cold as ice, "This is the moment I've been waiting for.

Qing Yun changed the finger gestures with his left hand again, and the blue spiritual power flowed through his fingertips. The green lines wrapped around the black head suddenly glowed with strange green light and began to wriggle like living things. Each green line pierced deeply into the head of the Black Demon General, connecting to his seven vital points.

"ah--!"

The Black Demon General let out a heart-wrenching howl, and he felt a tearing pain coming from the seven vital points in his head at the same time. The pain was like thousands of red-hot steel needles piercing his brain at the same time, and it was like countless poisonous insects gnawing at his skull. His new head began to shrink and dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally plump skin quickly collapsed, revealing the white bones. "Qingyun! How dare you..." The Black Demon General's voice became hoarse and unpleasant, like sandpaper rubbing.

A sarcastic smile emerged on Qing Yun's stern face, and the speed of her hand gestures became faster: "The Black Demon Clan's vital points technique, do you think you are the only ones who know it?" She retracted her left hand suddenly, and those green lines tightened suddenly, making a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound.

The Dark Lord's bloodshot eyes widened instantly, and he tried to struggle, but found that his spiritual power was blocked by those strange green lines. He turned his eyes with difficulty, looking in the direction where the Dark Lord left in the distance, and a "ho ho" sound came out of his throat.

"Don't worry." Qing Yun walked forward slowly, his voice as cold as the Netherworld Ice, "You die first, and I will let your Dark Queen accompany you later."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Yun clenched his left hand. With a muffled "bang", the head of the Black Demon General exploded like a dry gourd, turning into a black mist. Those green lines were like greedy poisonous snakes, instantly swallowing up the dissipated black mist.

Qing Yun retracted the green thread, turned his head and looked into the distance, his eyes filled with more murderous intent: "Next, it's your turn, Dark Queen."

At the moment when the Dark Demon General was killed, the Dark Demon Queen, who was a hundred miles away, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest. The Night Fury under her let out a mournful cry, raised its front hooves high, and almost threw the Queen off its back. This pitch-black monster had never lost its composure like this before, and dark green tears flowed from its eyes.

"What's wrong, Night Fury?" The Dark Queen, who had just woken up from a coma, was as pale as paper, and her slender fingers tightly grasped the mane of the Night Fury. When she saw the bottomless sadness in the eyes of her mount, she suddenly understood something - the great general who was connected to her soul was no longer there.

The Dark Queen's fingertips trembled slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. She gently stroked the Night Fury's forehead, feeling the trembling beneath its skin.

"Calm down, old friend." The Dark Queen's voice was so light it sounded like a sigh. "Now is not the time to be sad."

The distant skyline was glimmering with light, but the depths of the forest were still shrouded in darkness. The Dark Queen was keenly aware of the murderous intent in the air, which was the unique aura of the Green Demon Clan. She bit her lower lip and urged the Night Fury to continue moving forward.

"Hurry, Night Fury," the Dark Lord whispered, "They will catch up soon."

Her black robe rustled in the wind, revealing the wounds underneath. Although the Black Demon General had been trying his best to protect her, she was still burned by the white light.

Moreover, these wounds could not heal despite her self-healing ability, and continued to cause her pain.

Thinking of this, the Dark Queen's heart ached again. But she knew that in her current state, not to mention revenge for the general, even protecting herself would be a problem. The dark magic in her body was almost exhausted, the wound was still bleeding, and every breath she took smelled of rust.

As the Night Fury galloped through the dense forest, the Dark Queen's thoughts drifted back to the past. At that time, the general was still a spirited young man. In the Dark Demon Clan's martial arts competition, he defeated twelve high-level Dark Demons alone, winning the honor of being her bodyguard, and later grew step by step into the Dark Demon General.

"Your Majesty, I swear in the name of the Dark Devil that I will protect you for the rest of my life." The voice in his memory was so clear, as if it was right beside his ear. But now, this oath disappeared along with his life.

A tear fell across the Dark Queen's delicate face, but was blown away by the night wind in an instant. She couldn't be weak, at least not now.

There was a strange noise coming from the woods behind her, and the queen knew without turning back that the pursuers were approaching. She could already sense the unique aura of the Green Devils.

"Faster!" the queen leaned over and whispered in the Night Fury's ear.

The Night Fury let out a roar and its speed increased suddenly, and the surrounding scenery turned into blurred blocks of color.

But the Dark Queen knew that this speed could not be maintained for long. The Night Fury had reached its limit, its breathing became heavier, and its steps became disordered. What was worse was that she felt the burning power of the white light entering her body.

Just when the Dark Lord was almost in despair, a canyon appeared in front of her.

Seeing this canyon, a glimmer of hope flashed in the Dark Queen's eyes.

"Jump down, Night Fury!" she ordered. The Night Fury did not hesitate at all and jumped off the edge of the cliff.

Just as they took off into the air, a ray of green light brushed past the Dark Lord's hair and blasted a huge hole in the rock wall.