After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Watching the two heads rolling down, Concubine Yu felt nothing in her heart.

They are just two ants. They deserve to die for daring to look at me like that. If I were in a good mood, I could spare his life, but this little thing is so ungrateful, so don't blame me.

He took a few steps back to avoid the blood from staining his embroidered shoes, and gathered the spiritual energy in his body to slowly rise into the air.

Yu Fei did not believe everything the woman said, because although there were many treasures in the storage bag in the patriarch's hand, they did not seem like the accumulation of hundreds of years of a foundation-building family.

Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone a foundation-building family. There must be treasures hidden somewhere that you don't know about.

Not to mention that she was just a concubine. Although it might sound a bit insulting, the fact was that she got the title of concubine by giving birth to a child.

A mother's honor is determined by her son. No matter how beautiful a laywoman is, she will not be in the eyes of a cultivator. If the child she gave birth to did not have the talent for cultivation, she would have been forgotten in some corner long ago.

Looking at the flames rising up all around, his face turned orange.

Her divine sense slowly extended out and searched along the ground inch by inch. Occasionally, a loyal person would use his magic tools and talismans to launch a sneak attack when he saw her, but even their clan leader couldn't do anything to her, so how could these Qi-refining monks succeed?

Yu Fei, who had walked around the Wang family mansion for most of the way but still had no results, was unwilling to give up. Could it be that he was hiding outside the sect? If she had known earlier, she should have spared his life and used the soul-searching method to investigate.

Before the rest of the area was explored, a ray of golden light suddenly floated from the horizon, and its spiritual power instantly rolled up the clouds and fled towards this side. A loud shout full of murderous intent exploded, and the crackling sound of the burning flames stopped.

"Witch!!! Die!!!"

Yu Fei’s spiritual sense sensed the sword light that was slashing from the air.

Golden threads run across the earth, and as soon as the roar is uttered, golden light arrives.

When~

He slightly turned sideways, grasped the handle of the knife with his palm and lifted it up. The divine light flashed on the tip of the knife and knocked it off course.

Hurry up!

The gold slid along her arm, cutting off a strand of her black skirt and slashing towards the ground. As the sword energy roared, the buildings and mansions within a few hundred meters were split in half like tofu being cut, and collapsed to both sides.

Concubine Yu's face was calm, and she turned around calmly to look at the person who came.

"Brother Du, how are you?"

Seeing that Yu Fei attracted the sword light with just a touch of her sword without any worldly emotion, Du Jinhong's sharp pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The anger on his face, which was mostly covered by the dark birthmark, gradually disappeared and he regained his composure.

"How dare you, a witch, call me your senior brother?"

The young man glanced at the ruins around him, and with his divine sense he could clearly see the hideous and desperate faces of the mortals who had died tragically. He became more and more angry in his heart, and a flame seemed to be about to burst out of his chest.

She was secretly angry, wondering if she had been more resolute at the beginning, how could such a thing happen? Because of her, she indirectly killed hundreds or even thousands of people.

I cannot escape the blame, and the only thing I can do is to kill her to comfort the souls of these dead people in heaven.

He stared coldly at the woman in front of him, only to see her raise her palm and slowly take off the magic weapon on her face, revealing her charming face. He was secretly alert in his heart.

It was obvious that this demon woman was a Qi-refining cultivator, but judging by the extraordinary skill she just displayed, she was definitely not as simple as she seemed.

"Witch, you have wreaked havoc on Lingquan Market and massacred the Wang family. Your crimes are unforgivable. For the sake of Junior Brother Ming'an and Junior Sister Ji, as long as you are willing to lay down your weapons and surrender, I will give you a way out."

Yu Fei twisted her wrist and swung the weapon, making a heavy buzzing sound.

"Surrender? I'm afraid the moment I put down my weapon, the sword will be at my body."

Du Jinhong saw the witch sneer, but he was not annoyed at all. After all, she just wanted to test him. The witch was not stupid either, and she obviously saw through his thoughts.

Zheng——

The golden magic sword was suddenly unsheathed, and the sword body instantly turned into a golden thread and slashed towards Yu Fei.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Du, I thought you wanted to chat with me again."

Yu Fei's black hair fluttered in the wind, and she let out a faint laugh from her red lips. She retreated precariously to avoid the edge of his sword.

The young man's eyes did not waver at all when he heard that. He saw her waving the three-pointed, double-edged sword as tall as a person, leaving an afterimage. The heavy weapon seemed to be nothing in her palm, and she effortlessly swept away the golden threads that were constantly moving around her.

My heart became increasingly heavy.

It has only been seven or eight years since this demon girl left Jiuyou City. How could she be so powerful? Could it be that she had a fortuitous encounter?

Du Jinhong slowly lowered his eyes so that no one could see his expression. It had only been a cup of tea since he came here. Before the fellow Taoists from the sect arrive, I want to see what you, a witch, are capable of.

Yu Fei swung her blade in a circle, releasing layers of Qi to make the golden thread return in vain. She kept her mind focused on the young man's movements. She saw the sword intent explode all over his body, and a dazzling golden light rose from his abdomen, penetrating his clothes.

Yu Fei was concentrating and on guard, she heard a clear shout coming out of his mouth.

"rise!"

There was a golden glow on his abdomen, and a small golden sword was piercing through his body. As he moved, the sword flashed and appeared above his head, and then the golden glow spread and turned into a small ball of sharp golden sun.

"Witch, this technique is the result of my sword intent. I want to see how you can resist it."

As soon as he finished his calm words, a sky full of golden threads shot out from the golden sun towards the witch, covering the sky and the sun and rushing towards Yu Fei.

The charming face changed involuntarily, and she swung the blade with her palm to push away the golden threads in front of her. Then her body and the weapon merged into a silver light and flew around.

Seeing the woman fleeing in panic, Du Jinhong looked indifferent, obviously not surprised by the result. Then he sat cross-legged in the air, pushing the sword technique to the extreme. The golden threads in the sky became faster in an instant.

"It's a little too late to run now."

The silver light transformed by the woman was like a silver butterfly, flapping its wings continuously to avoid the sky full of golden threads behind it.

He is worthy of being the well-known demon-slaying sword immortal in Qingxu Sword Pavilion. I am afraid that even Ming An would find it difficult to resist him here.

The silver butterfly dodged left and right, trying to break through the blockade and escape every time but was blocked by the dense golden threads.

Each golden thread was transformed from his sword intent. One or two would be fine, even more than ten could be defended. However, the golden sword energy in front of him was like waves of the sea, so he felt frightened even if he just took a glance at it, let alone blocking it.

As time passed, the space for dodging became less and less, and all that could be seen was the golden waves, which covered the sky bit by bit, until the stars in the sky could no longer be seen.

Du Jinhong closed his eyes tightly, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief as he saw the golden thread completely encircling him. After all, this technique really consumed spiritual energy, and most of it was consumed in just a short while.

Taking this opportunity, he quickly took out several pills and swallowed them, feeling his spiritual power slowly recovering. With a push of his sword, the golden threads squeezed inwards and completely surrounded a golden thread ball the size of a person.

As the golden ball shrank, clanging sounds continued to be heard from inside it. It was obvious that the witch was making her final resistance.