After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

Tan Lin remembered Shu Jue.

Back when he was at the Qing Hongzong auction, Zhu Yan, who was still the head of the Feiyue Sect, once looked at Shujue in a different light and even wanted to give her the position of his own successor.

Because of this incident, he had no good impression of Shu Jue, let alone Shu Jue poking at his sore spots.

"Don't worry about it." Tan Lin had a sullen face, and it took him a long time to say such a sentence. Looking at the person Shu Jue was dragging in his hand, he knew that he was afraid that he would be betrayed by this disciple.

However, the man seemed not to notice the killing intent in Tan Lin's eyes, and kept shouting "Senior brother, save me".

"Useless trash." Tan Lin glanced at him, took a sip of tea slowly, put down the tea cup in his hand, and then took a serious look at Shu Jue: "You are improving very quickly in your cultivation."

Shu Jue, however, didn't want to hear his nonsense and just asked: "Did you draw the curse?"

The man she let go saw that neither of them were paying attention to her, and quietly moved to leave.

Unexpectedly, he had just reached the door and was about to reach out to open the door. The poisonous flying blade pierced his palm directly and nailed his whole hand to the door.

Just as he was about to cry out in pain, Tan Lin raised his hand, and there was a blood mark on his neck.

The lifeless head quickly drooped. His hand was still hanging on the door, his head tilted to one side, and his eyes were open with reluctance.

"I'm not a Talisman Master." Tan Lin looked at Shujue with eagerness in his eyes: "But you can't find the Talisman Master, because you are destined to stay here today."

His cultivation has been improving by leaps and bounds these days. Although he was an array master before, he later turned to sword cultivation due to an injury to his hand.

The cultivation techniques were specially given to him by Zhu Yan.

He knew that whether the master was a demon or a human, he still cared about his apprentice.

Seeing him stand up, Shu Jue's expression changed slightly, she jumped out of the window with her hands on her hands, and left directly on the snow.

"Do you think you can run away?" Tan Lin looked at the direction she was leaving, his scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent. Without even looking at the corpse in the room, he chased after Shu Jue.

With the wind whistling in her ears, Shu Jue occasionally looked back on the snow to see if Tan Lin was following.

Arriving at the edge of a mountain forest, Shujue jumped off her sword neatly, and not long after, Tan Lin followed.

"What? Aren't you running away?" He squinted his eyes and looked at Shu Jue as if he were looking at prey.

Before the fight, he had already thought about how Shu Jue would die.

Unexpectedly, after listening to his words, Shu Jue tilted her head: "Who told you that I was going to run away? I just think that the inn is not easy, and it will be bad if I destroy other people's houses."

Not only the inn, but also the surrounding houses are densely populated by ordinary people. What if one accidentally hurts someone?
Tan Lin's face was distorted for a moment. He didn't expect Shu Jue to leave for this reason.

He smiled gloomily: "Death is imminent, whatever you say."

His aura had changed during the conversation.

His originally pitch-black eyes turned red at some point, and red bloodshot threads spread from the whites of his eyes to the black eyes.

And his originally clean face was actually covered with strange lines, twisting and turning, looking like worms growing rapidly on his face.

His hair started to turn white from the roots, and within a moment he was covered with white hair!
"Demon clan?" No, not the demon clan. There was also a bit of coldness in Shujue's eyes: "You actually willingly fell into the devil's way?"

Falling into a demon is different from becoming a demon during cultivation. Falling into a demon is a monk who actively falls into the devil's path and becomes half a demon.

Normally, fallen demons look similar to humans, but as long as they use power, their characteristics as demons will be revealed.

Tan Lin still has a ball of spiritual power condensed in his hand, and it seems that he hasn't become a fallen demon for a long time. When he becomes a fallen demon in the later stage, the power in his hands will also become the unique demonic energy of the demon clan.

"What? Are you scared?" Tan Lin raised his eyebrows proudly: "This is the power given to me by my master. If you kowtow to me now, I can keep your whole body, how about it?"

What answered him was a cold sword energy.

Shu Jue stared at him coldly, the Yin Yue in her hand filled with cold air.

Tan Lin realized belatedly and touched his face, which was slightly painful. It felt wet, and he saw that a long gash had been cut on his face!

"You're looking for death!" He was furious and struck Shujue fiercely with his palm.

Shu Jue dodged nimbly, and the long sword swung out an afterimage in the air. The sound of "珰珰" reminded her from time to time that the moon-inducing sword fell on Tan Lin as if it had touched steel, and could not hurt him at all.

Seeing this, her eyes were a little more surprised.

Tan Lin noticed her surprise and snorted proudly, "My body has been tempered, but you still want to hurt me?"

"Shu Jue, there is something protecting him on his body, but not on his mind. Just attack his head." Yin Yue's voice sounded, and Shu Jue smiled: "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

Didn't he remember that she cut his cheek in the first place? Is it still installed here?

It was only the early stage of Nascent Soul, and Shujue had no interest at all.

To deal with Tan Lin, she didn't even bother to use secret techniques to improve her cultivation. She could easily tie him with just her speed and a long sword.

Shu Jue was very agile and took advantage of the opportunity to strike at Tan Lin's head with her long sword.

Tan Lin, who was still arrogant at first, started to panic after dozens of rounds.

The reason why he dared to catch up was because he saw that she was in the late stage of Jin Dan. But after so many rounds, how could he not know that she just looked like a Jin Dan, and her actual combat ability was no worse than his own.

After all, Tan Lin was only a formation mage before, and his experience in combat could not be compared with Shu Jue's.

He took Shu Jue's sword blow and before he could catch his breath, he saw her twist her waist and the long sword was slashing towards him.

She subconsciously dodged the sword, but Shujue bent over and bent her legs, with a firm look on his face.

Tan Lin suddenly felt a pain on his face, and something warm flowed down his nose.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it, and it was all covered in blood!

"You bitch!" he said angrily.

Shu Jue shook her head with some disappointment: "It's a pity that the sword didn't cut your head open, otherwise I would have to see what's in your head."

Don't leave good human beings to become fallen demons. Their heads are either empty or filled with unclean things.

"Just wait for me!" Tan Lin gritted his teeth.

Shu Jue was originally thinking about what method he would use, but she saw him take out a talisman seal and tear it into pieces.

The next moment, his entire body disappeared in front of her.

Shu Jue: "..." Run away now? How could he just run away after saying so many harsh things?