Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

Xu Yanliu gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with resentment.

She's already escaped once, so escaping again won't be a big deal.

Just as she was about to activate the magic array to escape, Zhang Ruoxue in her arms suddenly looked up and met her gaze.

Those were eyes that defied description. Anger? Resentment? Pain? No… Xu Yanliu simply couldn’t understand Zhang Ruoxue’s gaze.

She stared in astonishment at the girl in her arms who had been struggling the whole time, seemingly surprised by her amazing strength...

In that moment of astonishment, the strength in her hands loosened, and Zhang Ruoxue seemed to seize this instantaneous change, increasing her strength and managing to break free from Xu Yanliu's restraints.

This girl...

Before Xu Yanliu could stop her, she saw Zhang Ruoxue emerge from behind the hidden little woodshed and rush out without hesitation.

She clenched her fists, and the veins on her hands bulged out.

Watching Zhang Ruoxue's retreating figure, her fingernails dug into her palms, and drops of blood flowed down.

—Damn it, another idiot!

She took a deep breath, leaned against the wall, and remained silent for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the gourd and poured the entire gourd of wine into her mouth.

Glug glug glug—

—What a damn bad luck, running into two idiots in one go.

Xu Yanliu cursed inwardly, then drew her sword.

At the same time, she made three hand seals with her right hand—eliminating the aura-concealing array.

70. What else could it be?

"Stop fiddling with that broken plate. If you need something, just tell me. Maybe I'll come out if you call out a couple of times."

When Zhang Xiaohan appeared before the young man and the old man in the guise of a young girl, it had to be admitted that even the old man's usually calm face gradually showed a hint of astonishment.

He believed that the Demon-Slaying Disc's judgment was correct, but he never expected that the ancient demon would actually come out on its own before the Demon-Slaying Disc found him!

The young man holding the Demon-Slaying Disc was the same. He had clearly sensed the connection between the Demon-Slaying Disc and his spiritual energy. With just a little more effort, he would be able to accurately locate the position of the ancient demon.

But Zhang Xiaohan suddenly appeared at this critical juncture—

He stared curiously at Zhang Xiaohan, who was a head shorter than him, and narrowed his eyes: "Did you know you were going to be found, so you just gave up resisting?"

Zhang Xiaohan rolled her eyes and curled her lip in disdain: "Do you think you're your family's Buddha? If it were him, maybe I'd actually give him face. But you, a deformed wretch, are dreaming."

As she spoke, her gaze involuntarily drifted toward a small woodshed not far away, but she only glanced at it casually before looking away.

Those two idiots should understand why I'm jumping out now.

Although she didn't quite trust her older sister's dull mind, given Xu Yanliu's personality, she should be able to keep Zhang Ruoxue in check and lead her away from this place.

Moreover...

This was originally his business.

Her cold gaze revealed a gloomy atmosphere, like dark clouds pressing down. She stared at the old Buddhist man, her tone inevitably adding a touch of mockery: "You've followed me all the way from the Desolate Heaven Domain to this Netherworld. It must have been quite a journey for you."

"Since we came to save all living beings, why should we talk about hardship?"

The old man smiled and clasped his hands together, letting the eerie wind, emanating demonic energy, blow his robes.

He suppressed his fake smile and then gazed at Zhang Xiaohan with a meaningful look.

"However, this old monk is quite curious: you yourself are a demon, so why are you interested in the spirit fields here?"

"Or perhaps..."

Zhang Xiaohan's face turned cold, and the demonic energy within his body began to rage wildly at that moment.

"Whose herbs I steal and what I use them for is none of your business, you old bald monk."

"Stop being so rude!"

The young man's expression hardened slightly as he stood before the old man. The moment he clasped his hands together, a golden light symbolizing holiness appeared behind him, and a huge golden swastika gradually emerged through the invisible halo.

In an instant, an overwhelming pressure came crashing down on him. Zhang Xiaohan's lips twitched slightly, and his blood and qi surged chaotically within his body.

The seemingly follower-like young man in front of me has also reached the Kaiyuan stage of cultivation!

The radiant light pierced the sky, making a golden Buddha statue tens of meters tall, accompanied by the swastika symbol constantly swirling behind the young man, appear even more sacred and solid.

The young man slowly put the Demon-Slaying Disc into his storage ring, then solemnly looked at Zhang Xiaohan, who was in the dense forest of the spirit field, and said calmly, "Give up the futile resistance and accept the purification of Buddha. At least you will be spared some hardship."

Zhang Xiaohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his back with some difficulty, and his spiritual energy surged through his meridians, resisting the radiance of the golden Buddha.

"You want me to receive your Buddhist teachings? I'll say it again: have your Buddha come in person, and I might give him some face!"

"Stubborn and obstinate".

The young man's expression grew even colder. He shook his head and said, "No need for my master to take action. Today, I will be the one to subdue this wicked demon!"

"Stop your nonsense and get on with it!"

Zhang Xiaohan glared fiercely at the young man, then grinned, revealing a strange and evil smile. Layers of black mist gradually rose around him, and within this black mist, hundreds and thousands of insect demons surged like a tide.

He glared at the young man and pointed at the sacred golden phantom behind him, mocking, "I'll tear your pretentious, useless Buddha statue to shreds."

"rude!"

The young man's patience had reached its limit.

He no longer used the Buddha statue's imposing presence to oppress Zhang Xiaohan, but instead took a light step forward.

Shrinking the earth to an inch, a step to a thousand miles.

A ripple spread out beneath my feet, as if I were stepping on water. The ripple spread rapidly, forming a large, pale golden ring.

The moment the ripples touched Zhang Xiaohan, a pure golden figure appeared before him like a mountain.

—Faster than I expected!

The iron fist was thrown out, and even the air seemed to groan.

The fist, tearing through the air, collided with Zhang Xiaohan's thin arms.

So heavy...

Crack—the sound of bones breaking.

The consequence of using crossed arms for defense was the complete shattering of his forearm bones. At the same time, he was thrown away by the enormous impact.

Before she could even land, the young man swiftly grabbed her right leg, and at the same time, he slashed at Zhang Xiaohan's most vulnerable spot, between her eyebrows.

boom!

A large amount of spiritual soil infused with spiritual energy shot into the sky, causing the ground to collapse and create a huge crater.

In the center of the pit, the young man frowned as he looked at Zhang Xiaohan, who should have been severely injured by the attack.

Because Zhang Xiaohan's body was rapidly dissolving, and in its place were a large number of unknown black insect demons.

These insect demons were extremely aggressive, climbing up and down the young man's body and releasing extremely dangerous poisonous gases.

"An insect demon clone disguised in its own skin..."

In the darkness enveloped by the insect demon, the young man let out a cold laugh.

What followed was a divine light that would terrify any demon, and the golden Buddha behind him became even more solid, as if the Buddha himself had appeared.

In the next instant, hundreds and thousands of insect demons exploded and, under the golden light, turned into dust and disappeared completely.

"They have a lot of useless tricks."

He turned around, looked at Zhang Xiaohan who had already moved far away, and shook his head: "Unfortunately, you have only just awakened not long ago. Ten or twenty years cannot bring you back to your peak. If you were the ancient you, I'm afraid I would not be your match."

Zhang Xiaohan grinned: "Someone like you probably wouldn't have survived even as an infant in our time. The ancient era wasn't as easy as you imagine."

"We are now in the Lingze era."

Before he could finish speaking...

The young man's figure flashed again. He didn't care how many insect demon clones Zhang Xiaohan had or where the main body was. He only knew that with his current strength, even if Zhang Xiaohan created ten or even a hundred more insect demon clones, they would still be no match for him.

Demons from ancient times?

"Times have changed."

He leaped forward, using his fist as a sword, and launched a swift thrust towards Zhang Xiaohan's heart.

That was an absolutely astonishingly fast punch. If it were truly a sword, it would have been able to pierce through Zhang Xiaohan's body. Neither its speed nor its power was something Zhang Xiaohan could withstand in his current state.

Relying on his ancient but real combat instincts, he dodged to the side at top speed. At the same time, several insect demons with three legs and wings crawled out from the youth's right sleeve and appeared from his blind spot.

But the young man's speed was still too terrifying. When his first attack missed, he quickly turned his body to the side, swung his left arm horizontally, and turned his long fist into an elbow strike, aiming straight for Zhang Xiaohan's forehead.

Boom!

With a muffled thud, Zhang Xiaohan fell to the ground. The terrifying impact caused him to slide several meters in the direction of the elbow strike, smashing several spiritual plants before finally coming to a stop.

Despite the intense pain and dizziness, Zhang Xiaohan rolled over once and quickly got up, blood streaming down his forehead. He then formed his right hand into a claw and reached out to grab at the empty space in front of him.

Hey~

The winged insect demons that had previously darted out received their master's command and suddenly swelled several times in size, appearing around the youth.

They were about five meters tall, and each insect demon had three sharp silver needles at the front. Although they were called silver needles, they looked like spears that could pierce through anyone's skull!

"Those who commit heinous crimes will never be cleansed."

The sound of Buddhist chants was vast and boundless.

The sharp spear, accompanied by a spatial tremor, was completely reduced to dust.

Several winged insect demons were completely crushed, and then vanished into thin air by the holy light.

A barrier resembling a golden bell appeared around the youth, with numerous characters from the era of the Hundred Saints circulating above it.

"cut……"

Zhang Xiaohan pouted in annoyance.

He knew the other party wouldn't be so easy to deal with, but he didn't expect them to have so many tricks up their sleeve.