Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The high priest's originally confused eyes suddenly became clear.

Mingzhu turned around and glared at Ren Yi.

If looks could kill, Ren Yi would be dead now.

Ren Yi ignored Ming Zhu's gaze and continued, "The wound on She Xiao's body is thin and long, and there is a special red evil spirit hidden in it."

He randomly pointed at the red light representing Ercang floating beside Mingzhu, "Don't you feel familiar with it, High Priest?"

The high priest turned his head suddenly, and his chaotic eyes instantly became sharp.

Mingzhu angrily scolded: "You are talking nonsense! There are so many murderous monsters in this world, why do you doubt him!"

She pointed at She Xiao and said, "Tell me! Who killed you?"

Fortunately, she was well prepared. She Xiao would only remember that the one who killed him was a tiger demon full of murderous aura.

Ren Yi chuckled: "You've been rolling your eyes around three or four times. Are you afraid that others don't know you're playing tricks on them?"

Mingzhu subconsciously looked away.

This guilty look made people laugh.

"This kind of evil spirit is very special. I have only seen it on Ercang. The high priest is knowledgeable and should have seen it before, right?"

The roars coming from the Xun bird in the giant cage under his feet became more and more urgent.

Mingzhu was extremely worried. She kept brainwashing the high priest: "You should commit suicide! No matter what, your dead disciple is dead. When you die, you can go to accompany him!"

She grabbed the high priest's hand and shook it desperately: "Hurry up, poke it hard, and you can reunite with your dead apprentice!"

The high priest's eyes finally fell on Mingzhu's face.

"Suicide?"

Mingzhu nodded happily, "Self-destruction is also possible!"

The soul of the Xun bird is in his body. Only by committing suicide can the soul instantly dissolve and avoid hurting the soul of the Xun bird.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the high priest's mouth, and then a big bitch slapped Mingzhu in the face.

Mingzhu's face was swollen from being slapped and she turned sideways, completely stunned.

As soon as I turned around, another slap came down.

This time, Mingzhu staggered back two steps, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.

"Just try to call me 'dead disciple' again! I will not stop until I have beaten you beyond recognition!"

The high priest's eyes were red: "I have spent half my life studying the sacrificial spirits and magic arrays! No one can distinguish the differences between these evil spirits better than me!"

"Don't even think about deceiving me!" A strong demonic aura rose from the high priest's body, "You must pay for my Xiao'er's life!"

Four layers of magic arrays of different colors suddenly unfolded under the high priest, and circles of light enveloped the high priest.

Dozens of thick ice spikes emerged from the magic circle and stabbed towards the pearl fiercely.

Mingzhu flew backwards and swept out with the golden sword in his hand.

She wanted to cut through the ice spikes, but unexpectedly, they exploded before they reached her.

Tiny and sharp ice spikes surrounded Mingzhu, constantly cutting her robe and exposed skin.

Mingzhu raised his palm to smash the ice spikes, and took out the jade whistle that controlled the puppet.

The sharp sound echoed all around.

In the dark sky, there were bursts of low roars.

The next moment, those monks hiding in the dark were driven out by the puppets that suddenly appeared.

Seeing they couldn't escape, they simply started fighting with the puppets.

For a moment, the entire Wanren Mountain was in chaos.

Mingzhu took out another black bead and crushed it hard.

Almost instantly, She Xiao's body suddenly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes without whites, and there was only chaotic darkness in the eye sockets.

"She Xiao" stood up, roared, and rushed towards the high priest's position.

The high priest didn't dare to take action and could only dodge around.

Mingzhu urged the other puppets to rush in any direction.

Meng Hu stood guard by Ren Yi's side and blasted away the puppets that tried to get close to him with one punch.

Ren Yi looked at Shu Yuan, who nodded slightly at her.

Then Shu Yuan, holding a long sword, rushed towards the pearl in the air, and the sharp sword energy swept across the air.

Mingzhu held up an ice shield to resist, but it was torn into pieces by the sword energy the next moment.

The crisp sound of the sword echoed between heaven and earth, and went precisely to the flaw of Mingzhu.

Mingzhu raised his hand and sacrificed a green tripod. The tripod made loud sounds and visible sound waves rushed towards Shu Yuan.

At this moment, Mingzhu saw Ren Yi, who passed through the fighting monks and puppets and appeared next to E'cang.

Ercang turned into a red light and wanted to run away, but he was held in her palm and could not move.

Mingzhu's heart suddenly lifted, "Ren Yi! You took the opportunity to attack me, how despicable!"

Ren Yi looked up at her, his face showing no anger nor any resentment of wanting to argue.

"I like this comment. It has both depth and breadth, and it just proves that I am not a good person~"

Mingzhu was so angry that she was fuming, but Ren Yi was not at all irritated by any words.

His face is thicker than the city wall.

Holding Ercang's soul in his hand, Yi Ran said to Shu Yuan in mid-air:

"Can you lend me the Red Lotus Karma Fire Envoy that can burn the soul to ashes?"