"Congratulations, Junior Sister Qin!"
Shen Xuan suddenly stood up.
"We’ve been stuck here for half a month now; it’s ti to head back!"
Outside the Cyan Spirit Wall, three Demon Cultivators were eyeing them nacingly.
Shen Xuan unsheathed the Bishui Sword.
His hands kept forming spells.
With each change, the aura of the Bishui Sword surged exponentially.
[Water Control], [Critical Strike], [Iron Bone], [Overturning Rivers and Seas], [Silver Hook Poison], [Infinite Strength], [Condensed Water Blade Technique], [Water Spirit Gathering Essence Technique], [Immortal-Slaying Water Qi Technique]...
After a whole ten breaths, Shen Xuan finally shouted.
"Quick!"
Vast Sea Spiritual Power condensed into a dark green Cold Ice Divine Dragon, which let out a low growl before leaping out, attaching itself to the Bishui Sword.
With a [Water Control] at the Perfection level and an [Infinite Strength] at the Great Success level, just these two talent skills boosted the attack power five or six tis compared to before!
Enough to annihilate the three Early Stage Foundation Establishnt Demon Cultivators opposite him!
Jia Qidao, monitoring the two, saw Shen Xuan forming a spell and quickly summoned a Flying Zombie to shield in front of them.
However, after a soul-piercing dragon roar, a massive Cold Ice Divine Dragon gathered on the Bishui Sword, speeding like lightning.
Where the edge passed, even the iron-hard Flying Zombie was cut in half.
Then, the Cold Ice Divine Dragon didn’t stop at all, its speed unabated, slashing once more toward Jia Qidao.
Jia Qidao hastily brightened his Protective Demon Shield, hurriedly stepping back.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound.
The Protective Demon Shield crumbled in pieces.
In Jia Qidao’s vision, the body of the Cold Ice Divine Dragon beca clearer.
Terror uncontrollably appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly, "Senior Brother, save !"
However, there was no response.
Jia Qidao’s vision went black, and he lost consciousness.
Jia Qidao, fallen!
Before his death, he was still thinking, how did things turn out like this?
Why did he provoke this calamity star!
...
Ren Yifei’s face was ashen.
The Soul Summoning Banner in his hand fluttered incessantly.
Countless wraiths burst forth from it, shrieking as they rushed toward Shen Xuan.
He watched helplessly as his junior brother Jia Qidao fell.
Unable to assist.
Because another Cold Ice Divine Dragon had gathered on the Bishui Sword, shooting out with lightning speed once again.
Where the Cold Ice Divine Dragon passed, an ice-sealed path instantly ford.
All wraiths touching the ice-sealed path were instantly frozen.
Ren Yifei gritted his teeth, directing a pair of Skeleton Demons to et the Cold Ice Divine Dragon.
Terrified, he turned into a shadow, fleeing away.
However, his speed was no match for the Cold Ice Divine Dragon ford by the Water Spirit True Qi.
The next mont.
His heart was pierced by the Cold Ice Divine Dragon.
Ren Yifei clutched his heart unwillingly, looking at the graceful and delicate ng Die before him.
"Save !"
"Useless!"
ng Die’s face showed a sinister smile.
With a flick of her slender hand.
A flash of black light darted into Ren Yifei’s chest.
A deep black Demon Butterfly had appeared.
"Netherworld Illusion Butterfly! You’re the Netherworld Butterfly Mother!"
Ren Yifei looked at ng Die incredulously.
He never imagined that his partner was the notorious Netherworld Butterfly Mother of the Bone Sect.
A famous Black Widow, known for turning against her allies.
ng Die showed an extrely charming smile, seeming a bit embarrassed.
Then she ford a spell with her hands.
The Netherworld Illusion Butterfly quickly integrated into her body, taking control of his physique.
Ren Yifei’s expression beca dazed, with a kaleidoscopic butterfly wing pattern appearing on his face.
His body shriveled rapidly, his features bled, and the flesh of his entire body vanished suddenly.
In its place was a Netherworld Illusion Butterfly, spreading its beautiful wings.
"Netherworld Butterfly Mother?"
Shen Xuan’s expression changed slightly upon seeing this scene.
Before, he had sensed sothing odd about Ren Yifei and Jia Qidao.
Their minds seed a bit muddled.
He had thought it was a common trait of Demon Cultivators.
Turns out they had long been chard by the Netherworld Butterfly Mother!
Blindly following her command.
The Netherworld Illusion Butterfly left Ren Yifei’s body, flying to Jia Qidao’s corpse.
It extended a long proboscis into Jia Qidao’s heart.
That was where his core magic power essence was.
Previously, Ling Zhenfeng had told Shen Xuan.
That Demon Cultivators were tough in vitality.
All of their organs and flesh had long been corrupted by Demonic Qi.
Their life gate was in their heart.
Only the heart still retained the purest spiritual power.
To kill a Demon Cultivator, the best way was to shatter their heart.
At this mont, both Ren Yifei and Jia Qidao were fallen.
The purest spiritual power contained within their bodies was absorbed by the Netherworld Illusion Butterfly.
Now, ng Die stood in front of them, her face still gracefully enchanting.
Only now a butterfly-wing pattern also appeared on her exquisite face.
Giving her an eerie charm.
Though maintaining the devastating beauty of a young lady in her pri.
She was actually a mid-stage Foundation Establishnt old demon over a hundred years old.
"Fellow Daoist, we are strangers without any grudge. Let’s part ways as if we never t; how about it?"
Shen Xuan spoke with a serious expression, slowly.
ng Die laughed.
Her smile was like a blossoming flower.
"You can leave. But your junior sister cannot!"
"The spirit body she condensed is of great use to ."
Upon hearing this, Shen Xuan stared at ng Die intently.
"I heard Ren Yifei call out your true na before he died, Netherworld Butterfly Mother, correct?"
"Indeed, I am the Netherworld Butterfly Mother of the Bone Sect."
The Bone Sect is one of the top three of the six major demon sects in Liang Country.
Even above the Corpse Refining Sect.
"I’ll give you ten breaths."
The Netherworld Butterfly Mother licked her lips; a deep red tongue peeked out and then retracted.
"After ten breaths, if you don’t leave, you’ll stay here too!"
Shen Xuan sighed lightly.
A strange sound suddenly ca from his body.
Sparks crackled.
Then, arcs of silver-white lightning ford a field, enveloping the Netherworld Butterfly Mother.
"Thunder Skill? How strange that a Water Cultivator can use a Thunder Technique?"
The Netherworld Butterfly Mother was sowhat surprised.
She summoned a White Bone Saber, wielding it to cleave a deep black Netherworld Ghost Fla.
Under the burn of the Netherworld Ghost Fla, the electric field ford by Shen Xuan’s [Sea-Covering Thunder Technique] emitted dazzling lightning, slowly dispersing.
"Kid, you do have so tricks! But just such a level of Thunder Skill is not enough!"
The Netherworld Butterfly Mother cackled ominously.
But soon, her expression changed drastically.
A talisman floated before her.
"Thunder Talisman!"
She screeched, the Netherworld Illusion Butterfly blocking up front.
At the sa ti, she summoned a Butterfly Wing Poison Fan, opening the fan face to block the Thunder Talisman’s attack.
"Boom!"
This was the first ti Shen Xuan activated a premium [Breaking Evil Divine Thunder Talisman].
Just one had half the power of a Thunder Technique at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishnt.
Shen Xuan activated nine in one breath.
He only stopped after exhaling a breath.
After nine [Breaking Evil Divine Thunder Talismans], the Netherworld Illusion Butterfly of the Netherworld Butterfly Mother had long been blasted to pieces.
Her face and entire skin oozed black blood.
"Cough, cough..."
"Fellow Daoist, please, let’s discuss this!"
The Netherworld Butterfly Mother feigned calmness, blood seeping from her lips, her voice weak.
"I am willing to make peace with you. We have no grudge, so why must we fight to the death?"
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