Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

The black-robed woman's eyes sparkled, and she uttered a pleasant voice:

"Fellow Daoist Ye, go and retrieve the Eight Spirit Ruler. Don't worry, I'm here to protect you and will never let Fellow Daoist Long Meng attack you."

Hearing this, the weirdo was shocked and a look of indecision appeared on his face.

"Could it be that you are worried that I, the Holy Ancestor, cannot guarantee your safety?"

The woman in black robe smiled slightly, gently stroked the hair on her forehead, then casually raised her hand and pointed at the Ye family cultivator in the distance.

Those people were standing there releasing their protective magic weapons and surrounding the phantom of the white-robed scholar. When they saw the actions of the black-robed woman, they could not help but be greatly shocked.

The slender fingers moved gently!
However, there was no spiritual light at the fingertips, and the woman in black seemed to have just waved it at the air casually.

The Ye family cultivator looked bewildered, and the big-headed monster was also very surprised when he saw this situation. He didn't understand what the black-robed woman was trying to do.

"Puff", "Puff"

Several low collision sounds were heard, including the Taoist nun among the many cultivators of the Ye family and the old man beside her.

Suddenly, a bright blood-red flower bloomed strangely between their brows, and then their bodies immediately lost balance and fell to the ground.

The protective magic weapons and protective auras they carried did not play any role at all.

However, in front of the remaining square-faced middle-aged man, a white bone ring shadow flashed by, followed by a wave of yellow light, which successfully blocked a translucent round gem.

The bead was only the size of a thumb and was crystal clear. It was ejected by the yellow light, and then it made a loud "bang" sound, exploded on its own and disappeared without a trace.

The phantom of the white-robed scholar who was originally surrounded by these monks also suffered an attack between his eyebrows, and the phantom shattered and disappeared in an instant.

"what!"

"what?"

The black-robed woman and the big-headed weirdo spoke at almost the same time, except that the black-robed woman was surprised, while the weirdo was shocked.

"Moon-Shaped Ring? No, it should be a replica!"

The black-robed woman murmured in a low voice, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Holy Ancestor, what do you mean?"

The weirdo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"What do you mean? Since Fellow Daoist Ye does not trust me, the Holy Ancestor, I will naturally demonstrate some means to prove myself. Do these people have any special relationship with you?"

The black-robed woman glanced around and asked casually.

"Humph!"

The big-headed monster snorted coldly, seeming a little dissatisfied, but in the end he didn't say much. His gaze finally stayed on the place where the shadow of the white-robed scholar disappeared, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face again.

At this time, the bodies of the two dead Ye family cultivators began to explode violently, and two Nascent Souls flew out in terror and rushed towards the square-faced cultivator.

The square-faced monk solemnly retracted the bone ring in front of him, allowing the two Nascent Souls to smoothly enter his sleeves and disappear without a trace.

Then he released the bone ring again.

During this process, he kept his full attention on the woman in black robe, fearing that she would take the opportunity to attack again.

Perhaps because he failed to strike the enemy as he wished, or perhaps because he simply wanted to show off his magical powers to the big-headed monster, the black-robed figure did not respond to the square-faced monk's action of collecting the Nascent Soul. Instead, he continued to express his wishes to the monster:

"If you can help me collect this Eight Spirit Ruler, it will be considered as helping me. After I escape, I will inject you with magic energy to extend your life. As for fighting against the demon concubine, you don't have to participate. Can't you fulfill such a small request?"

Having said this, the face of the woman in the black robe suddenly became extremely cold. Her pair of black and white eyes were instantly covered with a blood color, which looked extremely strange.

The big-headed monster's expression changed in an instant. It was obvious that he had heard the dissatisfaction of the incarnation of Yuansha Saint in front of him.

After careful consideration, he realized that the problem could not be solved without taking a risk, so he gritted his teeth and decided to move in the direction of the Eight Spirit Ruler.

Just as the big-headed monster was about to take action, a bone-chilling snort came from under the palace, and then from above the monster's head.

The space began to twist and deform, and an extremely huge palm suddenly appeared. It clenched into a fist without mercy and smashed towards the monster like a mountain.

Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure brought by the giant fist, the big-headed monster was horrified and immediately wanted to retreat to avoid it.

However, at this moment, the woman in black robe chuckled and waved her jade hand gently in the direction of the palace.

There was a loud "boom".

The giant fist seemed to be hit violently by some force, and was knocked flying, then quickly dissipated into countless white spots of light.

The weirdo breathed a sigh of relief and without hesitation used his escape technique, turning into a ray of yellow light and heading straight for the Eight Spirit Ruler.

However, just when his escape light had shot out more than ten feet.

An inaudible sigh was heard from the side, and then a strange light flashed in the nearby void.

A strange black and red blade rushed out from it, turning into a black and red intertwined sword light, sweeping towards the monster.

"Black Blood Blade!"

The big-headed monster exclaimed, and he opened his mouth without hesitation. A small yellow sword gushed out of his mouth and turned into a giant sword about ten feet long.

After a slight rotation, layers of sword shadows appeared, protecting himself firmly inside.

Then the strange man flipped his hand again, and a spotless white bottle appeared in his hand. He tilted the bottle mouth towards the flying knife light as if facing a powerful enemy.

A white cloud shot out from the bottle and suddenly met the two fleeting knife lights.

As soon as the two came into contact, the black and red knife light stirred slightly, tearing the seemingly thick glow into pieces.

Then the black and red light surged, and the sword light condensed towards the center, turning into a black and red giant sword several meters long, which chopped down at the monster's head.

The big-headed monster looked terrified, and he quickly made hand gestures to drive the yellow giant sword for defense. At the same time, he shook his sleeves, and the other flying fork turned into a silver light and shot into the air.

After the black and red giant knife fell, it was blocked by numerous sword shadows and paused for a moment, but then a low buzzing sound was heard.

All the sword shadows were chopped into pieces like pieces of paper and directly hit the body of the giant sword.

The yellow giant sword let out a mournful cry, and a crack immediately appeared on the sword where it collided with the knife light.

The weirdo's face turned pale and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Fortunately, the flying fork happened to fly here at this time, and it shook and turned into a silver light, which quickly helped the giant sword to resist the falling force of the giant knife.

However, it was obvious that even with the addition of this extraordinary silver fork, the two magic weapons would not be able to withstand the sword light for too long.

The big-headed monster's whole body flashed with light, and he was ready to shoot out to the side.

The black-robed woman in the distance saw this scene, her face suddenly darkened, and she lightly flicked her hand towards an uninhabited place above the palace.

Suddenly, a dull groan was heard, and a faint white shadow staggered a few steps and appeared there.

This person was none other than the great elder of the Ye family, the white-robed scholar who had long since disappeared.

However, at this moment, he had no expression on his face, and there was a tiny blood hole on his chest, which happened to be located in the heart area. Surprisingly, he did not seem to have suffered much damage. When the white-robed scholar was forced to show up, the black and red knife light that was slashing down in the distance was also greatly affected. After a flash of light, the black and red light weakened a lot.

The big-headed monster's giant sword and silver flying fork successfully blocked the giant knife's falling force.

The strange man shook his body, seized this rare opportunity and rushed out, finally escaping the range of the giant sword.

"Uncle Qi, where are you going? The Black Blood Blade is the heirloom of our Ye family. You are colluding with the Ancient Demon Saint. You are ungrateful. Don't blame us for being ruthless."

"This Eight Spirit Ruler is something that my Ye family must obtain. If you want to give it to the demon, you must give up your life first!"

The scholar in white robe completely ignored the wound on his chest, stared at the strange man in the distance with a serious expression, and scolded in a serious voice.

When the strange man heard the scholar's words, red and white appeared on his face.

However, he then sneered, revealing an expression of indifference, and did not even utter a word of defense.

Faced with the weirdo's indifferent attitude, the scholar's face instantly turned gloomy, his eyebrows gradually stood up, and his whole temperament suddenly became extremely fierce.

This was in stark contrast to the gentle and refined image he had always displayed.

The woman in black robe was a little surprised that she failed to kill the scholar with one strike.

At this moment, seeing the Confucian scholar showing such a fierce aura, she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then she waved her arms without hesitation and took action.

Her movements seemed relaxed and there was no sign of anger at all.

However, in that instant, a sharp "sizzle" sound pierced the air.

Five half-foot long crystal sharp rays shot out from her palm and arrived in front of the Confucian scholar in a flash. The speed was so fast that it seemed like teleportation.

The pupils of the white-robed scholar suddenly shrank, but surprisingly, he did not take any evasive measures. Instead, he opened his mouth and spewed out a round, fiery red magic weapon.

This magic weapon spun in the air for a moment, releasing countless dazzling red lights, completely enveloping the figure of the Confucian scholar.

However, the five sharp rays did not hit these magic weapons, because a huge white hand suddenly appeared in front of the scholar and grabbed them tightly with lightning speed.

With a little force, this palm crushed the crystal clear claws into pieces, disappearing without a trace.

The woman in black robe witnessed all this, her eyes flickering and revealing deep worry.

At this time, Long Meng's cold laughter came from the palace:

"Yuansha, if you want to manipulate humans to seize treasures for yourself, then I will form an alliance with human monks. Don't think you can easily break through the seal of the Eight Spirit Ruler."

"See how much power your magic power that once shocked the human world can exert against the Buddha's treasure after being imprisoned for so many years."

"Even if you can really break through the Eight Spirit Ruler, when you meet me in the end, will you still have the energy to absorb the devil's energy with the help of others?"

After hearing this, the black-robed woman's expression changed slightly, her eyes became cold, and she replied calmly:

"No matter how much demonic energy there is, it is more than enough for me to destroy your disembodied soul. Besides, there are many elixirs here, so what's the harm in consuming some demonic energy?"

"Elixir? You want to..."

Long Meng's tone paused, as if she realized something, and her voice suddenly changed.

However, before she could finish her words, the woman in black robe smiled strangely and flicked the black wind flag.

A green light magic spell popped out, hit the spiritual treasure and merged into it.

The originally still black flag suddenly trembled, the tip of the flag drooped, black light flashed, and a column of black light gushed out.

The beam of light flashed and disappeared into the air, then appeared in front of the square-faced monk in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the light column exploded and turned into countless black spiritual lights splashing everywhere.

A column of black wind shot up into the sky, instantly engulfing the unsuspecting square-faced monk.

There were constant wailing sounds in the wind column, and the black wind blades were as dense as raindrops, spinning madly and cutting fiercely in the middle.

The square-faced monk was horrified and used all his strength to activate the bone ring.

The bone ring shone brightly, forming a protective shield that wrapped him tightly.

However, the wind blades were numerous and possessed mysterious power, and each time they hit, the protective shield only shook slightly but did not break.

However, a moment later, countless palm-sized gaps appeared on the protective shield, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Under this strange attack, the protective shield gradually shattered and the bone ring began to crack.

The square-faced monk looked pale. He resolutely summoned his flying sword, which turned into a green rainbow and sped away.

He knew that if he didn't escape, he would die.

"No!" The white-robed scholar shouted in horror upon seeing this.

But it was too late.

Qinghong plunged into the black wind, the green light flickered, a shrill scream was heard, and then it exploded.

The square-faced monk was dismembered by the wind blades.

However, a scream was heard from the minced meat, and three balls of light of different colors shot out, each containing a Nascent Soul.

The three Yuanying fled together.

There were dense wind blades all around, and there was nowhere to escape, so he was soon trapped.

Just as it was about to be torn apart, a black light flashed in the black wind, and all the wind blades disappeared.

The three Yuanyings were stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic and prepared to escape again.

Seeing this, the woman in black robe sneered and stretched out her hand to grab the hurricane.

Several Yuanyings froze instantly in the white flash, allowing the huge storm to blow them away. Countless black light spots gathered to form three light balls.

The woman in black robe made seals with her hands and chanted a mysterious spell.

There was a flash of black light, and the ball of light disappeared in the storm.

However, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of the black-robed woman, and three light balls magically appeared from the void. There was no one controlling them, but they were moved in front of the Holy Ancestor with his magical powers.

"Demon, what are you doing? Stop!"

The scholar in white robe panicked upon seeing this, and hurriedly urged the nearby black blood blade to fly to the rescue.

"too late."

Long Meng said lightly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the black-clothed woman's blood-red eyes flashed, she opened her red lips, and spit out blood mist that passed through the light ball and enveloped the three Nascent Souls.

The Yuanying was filled with fear, and its figure shrank rapidly in the rosy glow, becoming the size of a fingertip in an instant, falling down, and was sucked into the mouth of the woman in black and swallowed. (End of this chapter)