The female devil starting from the Emperor Burial Star

Chapter 481 The Stubborn Old Leader

Seeing the extremely confident look on the old leader of the Jie Tian Sect, Zhao Yunyao knew in her heart that he would not listen to her words at all and would not take any precautionary measures in advance.

Since the other party was not happy about it, she didn't say anything more.

Just let him understand the difference later.

"Master, I'm going to attack." Zhao Yunyao took the initiative to remind him, then raised his hand and pointed forward.

The next moment, a small blue fireball the size of a palm condensed out of thin air, and then turned into a fire crow, flying towards the old leader with a strange caw.

It flashed through the air in an instant, like a flash of blue lightning.

“That’s it?” The old leader’s face became more confident and calm upon seeing this. He even felt vaguely that he was being underestimated. He was a little unhappy in his heart: “You actually used the lowest level of bone scripture magic to face me. How dare you look down on me like this!”

When the old leader realized this situation, he made a decision in his heart.

We must make Qing He, the new leader of the sect, understand the gap between them and let her know that there are always people better than you.

Just because you have broken through the leader, you can't underestimate him.

The old leader did not say much. He decided to use practical actions to let the other party know how big the difference is between the older generation of monks and the new monks.

"Rumble...!"

The leader of the Jie Tian Sect raised his right hand, then pressed forward with his palm.

He didn't even use any bone scripture magic.

He intended to rely on his own strong physique that he had honed for tens of thousands of years to take on this extremely ordinary bone scripture technique with his bare hands. His crystal-clear jade palm was like a sacred mountain passing through the sky.

Soon it collided with the blue fire crow in mid-air.

However, when the two sides came into contact for the first time, the expression of the leader of the Jie Tian Sect suddenly changed. The power contained in this bone scripture was so huge that it was a little abnormal.

It can actually be compared with the magic of immortals.

As soon as it touched, I felt an intense burning pain inside the palm of my right hand, and there was also a burnt smell.

"This is clearly an ordinary magic technique, how could this happen?"

The leader of the Jie Tian Sect quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

He saw that the blue fire crow was still flying towards him with almost no pause.

With a serious expression on his face, he punched forward with both hands, one palm after another, creating a series of phantoms, with exquisite bone script magic bursting out from them.

But that blue fire crow was incredibly agile.

It was as if it was not an energy body of laws evolved from the bone scripture technique, but a real living creature with its own independent life and thinking consciousness.

A blue fire crow, about a foot in size, was flying at high speed in the air.

After dodging several attacks from the old leader of the Jie Tian Sect, he then advanced at an incredible speed, suddenly came in front of the old leader, and finally slammed into him.

“Boom…Crack…!”

In an instant, a blue flame bloomed in the air in front of him.

Not only was the old leader's long beard burned to ashes, but even the protective robes he was wearing had many cracks and damages.

As for the old leader himself, he fell backwards involuntarily.

"No, I must not lose face in front of the younger generation." The old leader reacted very quickly. He took a deep breath and stood still, with his feet rooted in the void.

But his face suddenly became abnormally flushed.

But it was gone in a flash, as if it had never appeared. However, the blue veins on the white forehead almost popped out, making the face look a little more ferocious.

After a moment, the old leader's face turned paler again.

His eyes widened unconsciously as he looked at Zhao Yunyao.

There was some shock and horror in her eyes. "How could the power of her magic be... so strong?!"

"That's just an ordinary magic trick."

"And that spirit that seems like a living thing, extremely agile, could it be the legendary Dharma Yuanling?"

Not far away, Zhao Yunyao saw the face of the Jie Tian Sect's old leader turn red and white, and then changed again and again, and he actually took it head-on.

I couldn't help but feel a little bit of admiration in my heart.

"Although it was just a small attempt by me, it is nothing at all. At most, it is just the tip of the iceberg of the essence of the human immortal's control of magic."

"But not every leader can take it on like this."

"He just suffered some minor injuries. His foundation is indeed not bad, and there is still hope for further progress in the future. I just don't know if he can encounter an opportunity for a breakthrough."

Although there were many thoughts in his mind, Zhao Yunyao's expression did not change much.

Just showing a slight concern.

"Leader, are you okay?"

"If you are injured, don't force yourself to hold on. It will feel better if you spit out the blood."

"Who... who said that this leader was injured?" The old leader's face turned red, and he clenched his teeth. A voice with a suppressed tone seemed to be squeezed out slowly from between his teeth: "With your... means as a new leader, and such ordinary bone... bone scripture magic, you think you can hurt... this leader!"

"This leader suddenly remembered that when I came here... I was in a hurry and forgot to close the door of the secret room."

"Next...next time, I will come again...to teach you my experience."

When these words were spoken, the veins on the old leader's forehead almost popped out.

Then he left the place without hesitation.

In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared from Zhao Yunyao's sight. He left so quickly that he looked impatient, as if some terrifying monster was chasing him.

Seeing the old leader walking away on his own, the concerned look on Zhao Yunyao's face faded.

He muttered quietly.

"Why bother saving face and suffering in the end?"

"I won't laugh at you behind your back. At most I'll laugh out loud in front of you for fun."

No longer caring about the affairs of the old leader of the Jie Tian Sect, Zhao Yunyao turned around and left.

Soon he returned to the Jie Tian Sect branch base inside Huozhou.

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……

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, in an uninhabited area.

The old leader of the Jietian Sect could no longer bear it, and suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The green blood splashed onto the ground, instantly melting it into red hot magma.

Obviously, there is extremely high power remaining in this blood.

"This little girl has clearly just broken through not long ago, how could she be so powerful?" The old leader sat down hurriedly, quickly took out half a plant of holy medicine he carried with him and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just like a cow chewing a peony, it just chews it a few times and then swallows it.

Then he used the healing magic to recuperate on the spot. It was not until a long time later that the abnormal complexion on his face slightly recovered.

I feel like the initial conditioning is almost done.

The old leader opened his eyes, looked down at his robes which had cracks and lost their aura, and felt a sense of horror in his heart.

"If it weren't for this thing blocking and weakening the power, I'm afraid the injury would be even more serious."

(End of this chapter)