My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

The next day.

At 2:00 am, Yan Zhiqiao and his party left Manyueshuang on time.

Just after leaving the Soul City, Gu Qingyan was about to take out the flying magic boat given by Elder Banxia, ​​but his expression suddenly changed and he looked forward vigilantly.

There is a forest outside the city, and the plants growing in it are all jet black, as if they were burnt.

There seemed to be no gaps between the plants, forming a black barrier. No light could be seen inside with the naked eye, and it was extremely eerie and strange.

At this moment, pairs of red lights appeared in the dark forest one after another, as if floating in the air.

Those are the eyes of the devil.

Before they had time to count them, they saw them rushing out of the forest while making sharp hissing sounds and heading straight towards Gu Qingyan and others.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Gu Qingyan's eyes turned cold, and he shouted coldly as a warning, then drew out the Qingli Sword and prepared to fight.

The other four people did the same thing as him, and in tacit understanding, they protected Yan Zhiqiao, who had just taken out the Su Han Sword, behind them.

Yan Linghuan had a serious face and took the time to tell Yan Zhiqiao: "Junior sister, stay behind me."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Zhiqiao to respond, the group of demons swarmed over.

Some look like birds, some look like giant snakes, and some look like trees...

In short, they all look weird.

There are about twenty of them in this group, and they are very weak. They should be the lowest level demons.

Gu Qingyan and others easily killed them with their swords with almost no effort.

However, after the death of those demons, they did not completely dissipate. Instead, they turned into balls of black demonic energy and were absorbed back into the dark forest.

The next moment, as if copied and pasted, the demon in the same form rushed out again, hissing.

Their strength is no longer as weak as the previous batch. The strength of this batch seems to have copied the realm of Gu Qingyan and others.

The five people who were fighting suddenly found it difficult.

The number of demons was four or five times theirs, and when their strength was equal, the situation became very bad.

Seeing that they were still distracted to protect him, Yan Zhiqiao's eyes flashed slightly.

If this continues she will only become a burden, how can she gain favor?

Thinking of this, Yan Zhiqiao's face darkened, he drew out the Su Han sword, and reminded in a cold voice.

"Brother and sister, don't worry about me. I can protect myself."

Although everyone already knows that she is in the late stage of transformation, because she leaves everyone with the impression of being weak and there is a possibility that her demonic power may erupt, everyone will unconsciously want to protect her.

After hearing Yan Zhiqiao's words, they reacted belatedly and immediately focused all their attention on the battle.

Demons were killed one after another, but as if in a cycle, they turned into black gas and were absorbed into the forest again, and then new demons rushed out.

The third group of demons are much stronger than the five of them.

The pressure emanating from him was almost at the level of the Spirit Transformation Stage, which instantly made everyone's heart tremble and even breathing became much more difficult.

"Not good! Set up a defensive formation."

At Gu Qingyan's command, the four of them acted without hesitation and were about to use their spiritual and demonic powers in tacit understanding, but were stopped by Yan Zhiqiao.

"No, be careful not to attract other demons."

This place is too close to Soul City, and even a simple fight might be noticed by the demons in the city. If a defensive formation is set up, the situation will probably be even worse.

Yan Zhiqiao jumped up with the Su Han sword in her hand, her dark green skirt fluttering, looking deadly beautiful.

The sharp sword energy, carrying the demonic power of the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation, allowed her to move among the demons with ease and easily kill them one by one.

The five people behind: “…”

Although it was inappropriate, their emotions were indeed somewhat complicated.

The demons were slain and turned into black gas and returned to the forest, as if it was endless.

However, before they reappeared, Yan Zhiqiao flew up and rushed into the woods alone with the Su Han sword in hand.

"Little junior sister!"

The urgent calls were blocked out the moment they entered the forest.

The forest was dead silent. The sky and the earth were pitch black, as if there was no life at all. It was so quiet that it made people feel uneasy.

With no one around, Yan Zhiqiao returned to his expressionless look.

The deep eyes are not affected by the environment and can take in the surrounding situation.

The next moment, she keenly felt a breeze blowing behind her, and without hesitation, she turned her hand and stabbed the Su Han sword in the back.

"what--"

Sharp cries of pain rang out, and the originally silent forest was then filled with piercing sounds.

Yan Zhiqiao got a headache from the noise. He frowned, drew out the Su Han sword, made a sword flower, and stabbed hard to the right front.

"what--"

There was another painful wail, but the sound became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

And at the moment the sound disappeared, a crack seemed to be torn in the dark forest, and the light from the outside world rushed in and quickly swallowed up the darkness.

The wind rustled, and the world was finally no longer dead silent.

Yan Zhiqiao retracted the Su Han sword and quietly looked at the demon she had killed at her feet.

It was a demon that looked very much like a monkey, short and shriveled, and completely black.

His cultivation level is not that high, he has just entered the stage of Demon General, which is the initial stage of Spirit Transformation.

"Little junior sister!"

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps from behind, Yan Linghuan's worried voice also came with the wind.

Yan Zhiqiao quickly put away his indifference, turned around and looked at them with an innocent face.

"Sister."

Just as she opened her mouth, Yan Linghuan came quickly and grabbed her wrist, and her warm fingertips rested on her pulse.

Yan Zhiqiao did not struggle and let her take his pulse.

The four senior brothers surrounded the two of them and looked her up and down with worried eyes.

Gu Qingyan asked in a concerned tone, "Junior sister, how do you feel?"

"I am fine."

Yan Zhiqiao shook the hand holding the sword and gave him a gentle smile.

"Didn't I tell you last night that the demonic power in my body is no longer so easy to erupt."

Gu Qingyan did not respond but looked at Yan Linghuan who had just let go of Yan Zhiqiao's wrist.

Yan Linghuan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Junior sister's internal energy is normal, she is not injured."

After hearing this, everyone felt relieved.

After the evil spirit dissipated, the plants in the forest remained black.

Zhiqiao's exposed skin formed a sharp contrast with the environment, and its tender whiteness was dazzling to the eyes.

Jiang Ciyuan realized it belatedly and felt his eyes being burned, with the heat silently climbing up to his earlobes.

Remembering the previous experience of being teased by Yan Zhiqiao by touching his ears, he tried to divert his attention in a disguised way, and his deep gaze fell on the demon on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhiqiao noticed his gaze and slightly turned sideways.

"This is the demon that attacked us just now. Its cultivation is at the early stage of transformation. If the brothers and sisters work together, they can still kill it."

Just gotta get hurt a little.

Yan Zhiqiao's words were somewhat soothing.

After all, they are senior brothers and sisters, and the pride of the sect.

Now even five people working together cannot beat her alone, and her confidence is likely to be crushed.

Five people:"……"

Why does it feel more painful?