"Cuckoo!"

In the night sky, a white dove emitting a faint white glow all over its body is flying in the night sky. This is a rare scene, after all, most birds cannot see at night.

However, no one on the street at this moment paid any attention to the white dove. It would be better to say that there was no one on the street at this moment.

All the residents fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the Tiancang Sect's formation that covered the entire city, and were evacuated to the Tiancang Sect's main gate without realizing it.

Within the sect, all the disciples who had practiced the Tiancang Guixin Jue and had not yet reached the fourth level were left behind to take care of the people.

After all, this is a conflict with the demonic monks. If these people are left alone, no matter which side wins in the end, these innocent people will suffer.

After leaving Tiancang Sect, the white dove flew all the way to the east, flew over a bridge, and passed through an arch-shaped building. When it saw a second arch-shaped building appearing in front of it, Ling Yue suddenly cast a spell to make the white dove stop.

She saw a figure standing on top of the arch, and the road through the arch under the other person's feet was blocked by unknown things, making it impossible to move forward.

"Stop!" Ling Yue shouted to the people behind her.

So, Bai Shang and nearly twenty Tiancang Sect disciples who followed Ying and Lingyue also stopped. They looked around blankly. Most people only saw the sealed archway, and only a few noticed the figure on the archway.

"That is... a demonic monk." Bai Shang's face was solemn. He held the sword tightly in his right hand, while several talismans flew into the other hand.

"Yes, but something is wrong."

Ling Yue noticed that in addition to the sealed archway, there were also restrictions in those seemingly empty areas.

"They were able to block the entire East City District. How long did this demon cultivator prepare in Linyuan City?"

Ling Yue's expression suddenly became solemn. She felt that she and Ying were not fighting against the evil monks, but struggling in a trap set by the other party.

"We have to fight quickly and decisively!" Ling Yue said to Ying, and at the same time, an idea came to her mind.

The demonic monk was obviously no match for Ling Yue. After just a brief encounter, the figure standing on the archway staggered and appeared directly in mid-air.

The opponent's body fell uncontrollably to the ground, and finally, accompanied by a dull sound, the evil monk was directly smashed into a pool of meat paste.

Such a thundering move made many disciples of Tiancang Sect excited. This was probably the first time they saw an immortal in action. The immortal's powerful strength made them feel awe and yearning.

"He's dead." Ling Yue said coldly.

Bai Shang thought Ling Yue was explaining the situation, so he flattered her:

"Fairy Lingyue's magical power is indeed boundless."

"No, I mean, he was dead before we got here."

"Hmm?" Bai Shang frowned, as if he had not yet understood Ling Yue's meaning, but the reality explained everything.

"Ah! Ah!"

A painful groan came from where the demon monk fell. Ling Yue snapped his fingers, and a ball of light emitting a cold glow appeared in the sky. The light was not strong, but it was just enough to illuminate the surrounding environment without making other monks feel uncomfortable because of the sudden appearance of the light.

Under the illumination of the ball of light, everyone clearly saw that the demon monk who was supposed to be dead stood up again.

His body, which had been smashed into a pulp, struggled and began to reassemble itself, and finally became a complete human body again.

It was at this time that everyone realized that although this demon monk had a ferocious face, he looked like a person who had been frozen to death.

There was a layer of frost on his hair and eyebrows, and his face was covered with frost marks from freezing, but not a drop of blood was shed.

As he gasped, bursts of cold white mist came out of his mouth, and even his voice was trembling.

This person was the ghost insect that was killed instantly by Bai Han.

"This group of demonic cultivators! What on earth did they do?!"

When Bai Shang saw this scene, he immediately became so angry that his eyes widened. Without waiting for Ling Yue to say anything, he directly threw the talisman paper in his hand, and then stabbed it with the sword. The talisman paper seemed to be guided and flew towards the ghost insect.

After the talisman paper separated from Bai Shang's sword, it began to burn violently. After a moment, it turned into a rocket at an incredibly fast speed. For those with lower cultivation, a red light was just reflected in their eyes, and they didn't even see Bai Shang take action.

Since Ling Yue's attack failed to take his life, Gui Chong naturally disdained Bai Shang's attack. He allowed the line of fire to penetrate his body and finally hit the sealed archway until it was extinguished after his magic power was exhausted.

It was at this time that everyone discovered that what blocked the arch was actually overlapping and intertwined spider webs.

A mere spider web could actually block the attack of the Tiancang Sect elder? !

However, this was not the most surprising thing for them. When they saw that the ghost insect's pierced body was repaired again in the next second, some young disciples were so scared that they took several steps back.

"How could it be?" Bai Shang was also shocked. He quickly looked at Ling Yue and said:

"Fairy Lingyue, could that demon cultivator be an immortal?"

"No," Ling Yue shook her head, "His original strength should be about the same as yours, but perhaps he used the immortal blood and relied on that evil object to forcibly improve his strength and temporarily broke through."

"It's actually the blood of an immortal!" Bai Shang was shocked at first, then he remembered something and said bitterly:

"It's that traitor Sang! He actually joined the demon monks."

"Not necessarily." Ling Yue wanted to say this, but now is not the time to explain this, and it is also a fact that these demonic monks have obtained the blood of immortals.

In this case, we should prioritize dealing with the enemy in front of us.

Just as Ling Yue was thinking, she noticed an unusual vibration coming from underground. She immediately thought about it and teleported everyone to the rear.

Before everyone could react to the sudden change in space, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.

It was a huge mouth, a huge mouth big enough to swallow more than twenty of them. It appeared where they had just stood and swallowed the entire ground in one gulp.

But that huge mouth is not the whole picture of the enemy. Around it, thick muscle fibers are intertwined to form a strange human face.

"Ah!"

The huge mouth roared, and just one person could make the sound like thousands of troops.

“What kind of monster is that?” A disciple of the Tiancang sect was so frightened by the scene that his legs went weak and he stepped back repeatedly. He accidentally bumped into his fellow disciple behind him, and they both fell to the ground.

"They are all dead demonic monks. It seems that they are just puppets. The people who manipulate them are the real masterminds." Ling Yue murmured to herself. She glanced at the panicked Tiancang sect monks and then said to Bai Shang:

"Fellow Daoist Bai, I'm afraid that the current situation is beyond the ability of your Tiancang Sect to handle. You should take your disciples away from here as soon as possible."

After saying that, Ling Yue looked at Ying again:

"Ying, let's go together and take care of these two demon monks as soon as possible."

At this time, Ying was holding the sacrificial sword tightly in her hand, frowning as she looked at the huge monster. Hearing Ling Yue's words, she slowly nodded.

"Then come on!"

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