Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 209: Xuan Nu Conquers the Demon
The blood moon was in the sky, and the beautiful figure was isolated. Her clothes were fluttering, her body was as big as a mountain, and her black wings were moving slowly, terrifyingly and low. Time seemed to stand still.

"Ah..." The evil demon howled to the sky, and once again a strong wind swept out in all directions, shaking the world.

A green light rose, a sharp edge appeared, tears flew away, the night was lonely and cold, Bixia flew on the lotus, swung the sword and stabbed the evil demon's chest. This sword was the fastest sword she had ever stabbed in her life.

There is no doubt that he is no longer here, and that glimmer of hope is gone. Despair, helplessness, heartache, and reluctance are intertwined together and transformed into this final decision.

She had never thought that someone could break into her ancient well. Just one encounter was already unforgettable, but what would be left behind this time?

Three feet, two feet, one foot away from the chest, 'bang...' Ling Jue Sword suddenly stopped, the green light dissipated, and it could not penetrate the skin at all, 'whoosh' Bixia's whole body was instantly grasped by a giant hand, unable to move, and raised in front of the fierce eyes.

Xu Shi and others were blown away by the hurricane and suffered severe internal injuries. It would be difficult to recover without a year or two. Taking advantage of the rare opportunity, they staggered to their feet, ready to escape as far away as possible, but they didn't expect Bixia to do such a stupid thing.

Before Yunmeng could see clearly, Bixia was already on the verge of life and death. It was too late to go forward to save her. In fact, he didn't dare to go forward.

Although Bixia knew that she was going to die, her mood calmed down instead. She looked into the cold gaze with indifferent eyes.

'Ding-dong-dong-ding...' The sound of the piano slowly spreads, pure and mellow, touching the heart, making people's mind clear and forgetful of distracting thoughts.

The evil demon screamed and turned his eyes to look, only to see Xuan Bingqian floating in the air, sitting cross-legged and playing the piano. His fairy-like posture was elegant and holy, shocking.

The guqin was shaped like a phoenix and sparkled with extraordinary colors. Every time the strings moved, waves of light spread out, and the sound was beautiful and pleasant.

The evil demon listened to the music, stared at Xuanbingqian with his black eyes, and a complex expression flashed on his face.

Xuanbingqian gradually speeds up the tempo, but the speedup is not noticeable. It seems to carry an invisible mysterious power that makes the listeners intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The evil demon suddenly loosened his hands and let go of Bixia. He grabbed her hair with both hands, breathing heavily, and his expression was extremely painful.

Bixia fell heavily to the ground, exhausted all over. She looked up at the evil demon, not knowing what to do. Then she heard Xuannv say, "If you can't kill him, don't waste your energy and risk your life." Her tone was cold and filled with irresistible majesty.

Bixia knew that she had done everything she should do, and could only put her hope in Xuannv, hoping that she could get rid of the evil demon. She stood up bravely and left silently. Yunmeng gritted his teeth, returned, picked up Bixia, and quickly got away from the evil demon.

The sound of the piano continued and moved towards the evil demon. The more the evil demon listened, the more painful it felt and the more irritable it became. Suddenly, with a "teng" sound, it soared into the sky, swung its huge fist with a ball of black flame, and hit the Xuanbing trench with a whistling sound.

Xuan Bingqian's figure disappeared, dodged the lightning black dragon hit by the fist, and appeared behind the evil demon. The sound of the phoenix harp continued, and seven colorful lights shot out from the phoenix harp, interweaving into a net, suddenly wrapping around the evil demon.

Luo chuckled and said, "How can your Phoenix Harp restrain the Emperor's soul power? If you do this, it will only destroy your Dharma body. It's not too late to stop now."

Xuan Bingqian ignored Luo's warning and placed his slender hands heavily on the strings, as if there were thousands of hands playing on the strings. Although the sound of the piano was still as calm as a lake, in fact, the lingering sound of each note was continued by thousands of notes, and it contained an overwhelming spiritual power that made people travel to the sky.

The demon was bound by the colorful silk net and fell to the ground, roaring angrily, with flames rising all over his body. He struggled to prop up his wings, trying to break free. The colorful silk net stretched and contracted unsteadily, flickering, but it was extremely tough.

Perhaps it was because the music of the piano was too beautiful, or perhaps it was because the evil demon could not break free. After a long time, the evil demon gradually calmed down, closed its evil eyes, and seemed to be listening to the music of the piano. Its body gradually shrank, and its wings disappeared. It regained half of its appearance, and its whole body was still full of strong muscles. This change surprised Luo, and he wondered if he had estimated wrongly.

At this time, Miaoxin and other Taishan disciples and Huangshan disciples walked out of the broken cave. They escaped death in the cave and were almost hit by the collapsed rocks. Although they knew that a terrible change must have taken place here, when they saw the situation here, they were still dumbfounded and could not believe their eyes.

When Taishan's disciples saw their master injured, they rushed to Bixia's side in panic to support her and give her qi to heal her wounds, in a panic.

Miaoxin looked around but couldn't find Wuzhe, so she asked, "Master, where did the master go?"

Bixia said sadly: "He was taken away by the evil demon and is dead."

Miao Xin looked at the bound demon and was shocked. Although she had expected Wuzhan to die, she still couldn't control the tears in her eyes when this moment came. After a long silence, she suddenly shouted, "No! The master will not die. As long as his body is still there, he will not die!"

How could Bixia not see the disciple's heartache, because she was also heartbroken, "Master did not lie to you, it's impossible."

"who is she?"

"She is the holy goddess in heaven, the Lady of the Nine Heavens!"

"No matter who he is, I'm going to save him!" Miao Xin said firmly. Before he finished speaking, he flew up, with the fierce sword in his right hand turning into a sword more than ten feet long, and rushed towards the evil demon.

Bixia shouted, "Come back..." She spat out a blood mist, her eyes blurred, and she almost fainted. She was supported by her disciples. Miaoxin rushed to the front of the evil demon, swung her sword, and slashed at the colorful silk that imprisoned the evil demon with a flash of blue light. With a "thump", Miaoxin's arm went numb and was knocked back several steps.

Xuan Bingqian still didn't stop, didn't look at her, and said coldly: "Don't get in the way, go away!"

Miao Xin said angrily: "You are the one who walked away, why do you want to kill my master?" No one expected that she was so bold as to dare to contradict the Holy Spirit.

Luo Luo smiled and said, "The little girl asked a good question. She is the least qualified, but she is extremely cruel and unreasonable. I advise you to stay away from her and don't let her kill you in a rage."

Miaoxin ignored the advice and tried her best to swing the flaming sword at the colored silk net continuously until she was exhausted and her body was broken, but she could not cut a single colored silk thread. She fell to her knees, grabbing the colored silk net, enduring the bone-eating pain, and cried to Wuzhan: "My lord, my lord, please wake up, you can't die like this. Miaoxin hasn't heard enough of your piano playing. Your piano playing is a hundred times better than this crappy sound. You are the smartest person, and there must be a way to escape from this cage. Please cheer up, my lord..." Anyone could see Miaoxin's desperate love for Wuzhan.

At this time, Miaohui had come to Miaoxin and said, "Junior sister, Master orders you to go back quickly!" She wanted to carry Miaoxin away.

Miao Xin pushed Miao Hui away and shouted at Xuan Bingqian, "What heavenly law did he break that you want to treat him like this? Besides killing him, what else will you do?"

Xuan Bingqian said coldly: "If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you too!"

Miao Xin said angrily: "I couldn't ask for more. Although my life is short, I am not afraid of death. I don't want someone as cold-blooded and ruthless as you to live for 100,000 years!"

"Ding" a wave of light was emitted from the strings of the zither, instantly knocking Miaoxin and Miaohui hundreds of feet away. Obviously, this remark angered Xuanbingqian.

Miao Xin's back hit the rock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, staggered to her feet, gritted her teeth, and said fiercely: "You haven't killed me yet, come again!" She wanted to continue moving forward.

Miao Hui covered her chest with her hands, pulled Miao Xin and said, "Junior sister, I know you are not afraid of death, but have you ever thought about it? If you offend the gods, how can Master and Taishan survive!"

When Miaoxin heard this, she turned around and looked at Bixia, whose face was as pale as a knife. Her heart was broken and tears welled up. With a plop, she knelt down in front of Bixia and cried, "Master, I am an unfilial disciple!"

At this moment, the evil demon grinned, revealing an evil smile, and opened his black eyes, shooting a fierce light directly at Xuanbingqian. Xuanbingqian's immortal body felt cold, and the strings in his hand broke with a "thump..." He spat out a column of blood and fell backwards.

"Ka..." The black wings spread out vigorously, and the colored silk nets around his body burst into pieces and scattered. With a "Teng!" sound, he leaped up, raised his fist, and rolled up flames, rushing towards the black ice trench at lightning speed.

Xuan Bingqian took back the Phoenix Harp, danced and retreated quickly, waving a red ribbon to meet the whistling black fist. The black and red lights burst out with a loud bang, and the red ribbon flew away. The figure of the evil demon emerged from the burst of light and swung another fist at Xuan Bingqian.

Another orange streamer flew out from the Xuanbingqian, heading towards the black fist. The light burst out again, and the night sky became as bright as day.

In just a blink of an eye, Xuan Bingqian blocked more than a dozen punches from the evil demon. Colorful lights spread from near to far in the night sky, leaving a string of colorful lights. The two figures had flown thousands of feet away, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

The evil demon flapped its wings and flew high, then descended from the sky and struck towards Xuanbingqian like a thunderbolt. When the fire fist was about to hit Xuanbingqian, Xuanbingqian suddenly spread out its streamers and gave up resistance.

The colorful ribbons danced in the wind, and the black ice trench, with its fairy body spread out, floated down, as if welcoming the coming of death, taking away the loneliness and sorrow of ten thousand years.

The strong wind blew in her face, and the veil was lifted up in an instant, revealing a peerless beauty that captivated everyone, but the corners of her eyes were filled with tears of blood.

At the moment when the fist was about to touch the immortal face, it suddenly stopped, the flames stopped, and the evil demon opened his black eyes wide with a complicated expression.

Falling,……

The people watching from afar thought that Xuannv would be hit, but they did not expect that the evil demon would suddenly stop. Luo sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Jian Shuiqiu's eyes flashed with cold light, and Xuan Bingqian's hands exploded with golden light. Thirty-six golden nails shot out with clanging sounds, all of which penetrated into the body of the evil demon. He then floated up, covered his face with a veil, silently chanted spells, and stood proudly and holy.

The evil demon's face was distorted, he roared in pain, golden light flashed all around him, he glared at the Xuanbing Chasm, and fell down.

Xu Shi exclaimed, "Demon-Sealing Nails!" These thirty-six demon-sealing nails are the divine tools used by the Heavenly Court to subdue demons. Once they are driven into the body, they form a mysterious magic array. No matter how ferocious the demon is, it will be sealed until it perishes along with the body. It is strictly forbidden to use them except when encountering evil demons that threaten the Heavenly Court.

Xuannv took advantage of the moment when the demon was off guard and used this demon-sealing weapon. The thirty-six demon-sealing nails penetrated into the major acupuncture points in the demon's body without any error.

The evil demon fell to the ground with a loud bang, wailing miserably, rolling and struggling. The black wings gradually sank into its body, the black gas disappeared, and finally it returned to its original appearance without any obstacles, naked and motionless.

(End of this chapter)