This female leader is a little bit stronger

Ning Ye pursed her lips slightly, her heart as calm as water.

She met Bai Jingze's gaze that seemed to be filled with thousands of words, then looked away indifferently. Then she casually glanced at the sword in his hand and suddenly asked, "Aze, why are you still holding the sword?"

Bai Jingze's pupils suddenly shrank.

Ning Ye raised the corner of his mouth with a faint smile, "Why, are you looking for a chance to stab me?"

Zheng——!

The knife and sword were swung at the same time, intersecting between the two men, and sparks of lightning flew.

Beyond the swords, the two men stared at each other.

Bai Jingze showed disbelief, his movements like passive defense in an emergency, "Xiao Ye Zi, what are you doing? It's me!"

Ning Ye's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually turned cold. "You can disguise yourself as anyone perfectly. The Tenth Demon General will see through my face and chop you down!"

Sonorous——!

The two figures intertwined like lightning, leaving only a trail of afterimages, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

The space was filled with the clang of swords clashing and the questions posed by the fortune teller:

"I didn't fool you? I didn't fool you from the beginning? Why?"

"My Heart Mirror Technique can completely replicate a person's appearance, voice, and demeanor. There's absolutely no chance of flaws!"

"Why can you see through it at a glance? Answer me!"

The face-reader still maintained Bai Jingze's voice, but his face gradually distorted, his body shrank, and finally turned into a pointy-faced loli with dark circles under his eyes.

Ning Ye did not respond to her endless questioning, but just kept attacking.

The fortune teller revealed some self-doubt: "Before I became him, I explored his memory and mastered all his habits. Logically, there shouldn't be any flaws. What's the problem?"

Ning Ye's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this. "Have you explored his memory?"

"That kid was extremely defensive, so I only explored one tenth of him when he was weak. Although it's incomplete, it won't be seen through at a glance!" She has always been extremely confident in her transformation skills, but now she encounters this situation, which is a big blow to her.

Ning Ye said coldly: "No matter how similar you look, you are not him."

The fortune teller retorted unconvincedly: "Can you really see through a person's appearance?"

Ning Ye swung his sword more and more swiftly, saying, "You only know how to imitate his expression, but you didn't notice that ever since he lost control and stabbed me once, he subconsciously sheathed his sword every time he saw me. This action has become his instinct. You are not him, so naturally you don't have this instinct!"

After hearing these words, Xiangmian was shocked and stunned for a moment. He was knocked away by Ning Ye's knife. After falling to the ground, he was still a little dazed, "Instinct..."

Ning Ye was about to pursue the victory when suddenly a red mist came and enveloped the face, and the person on the ground disappeared in an instant.

"Want to run?"

Ning Ye changed the knife to his left hand, drew out the Ebai sword with his right hand, and swung both knives.

clank--!

Kaka——!

Every time a blade flashed, a clear and loud shattering sound could be heard in the space. At the same time, Xue Fengqin, who was holding a bronze mirror outside the red fog, had blood oozing from the corners of his mouth due to the backlash as the surface of the bronze mirror continued to break.

The guards around him were extremely anxious when they saw this: "Young Master, stop now!"

Xue Fengqin gritted her teeth and stared at the figure of the knife-wielding girl in the bronze mirror, feeling very unwilling: "Her! How could she possibly split my Heavenly Demon Mirror!"

boom!

The voice just fell.

The bronze mirror could not withstand the heavy blow and exploded in Xue Fengqin's hand.

Ning Ye broke through the barrier, and the environment in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

It was a desolate mountain and wilderness, with traces of swords and fire raging everywhere. The air was filled with smoke and thick magic fog, resembling a scene from hell.

A black shadow fled far ahead. When Ning Ye caught up, he saw two people confronting each other in front of him.

Broken skin, compassionate face, exactly the same, they all have different appearances.

Ning Ye stopped at a certain distance and turned the knife in his hand.

The two longyi turned their heads at the same time and looked at Ning Ye together.

One of them slowly raised his hand and tapped his forehead.

Ning Ye chuckled and slashed at the other one without hesitation.

"what--!"

The face-reader was cut back to his original form by a knife and flew backwards like a rag doll.

When she climbed out of the pit, the tip of the knife was already at her neck.

Ning Ye: "Don't move unless you can be faster than my sword."

The face-reading eyes rolled, and he turned back into Bai Jingze's appearance. He looked up at her pitifully, "Xiao Ye Zi, how could you be so cruel to me?"

Ning Ye's teeth suddenly ached, he clenched his fist, and punched the man in the face.

boom--!

The face-reader was knocked down by a punch, stars appeared in his eyes, and his body turned into his original appearance again.

"Woo woo woo, you bully me~"

She touched her swollen eyes and was about to cry. She pleaded to Chang Yi for help, "Brother Chang Yi, why don't you help Xiao Shi?"

Chang Yi looked away indifferently, looking unfamiliar.

The face-sitter was completely heartbroken and pointed at him, cursing, "Great, so you've betrayed me! Damn it! You've defected to the human race, the Demon Lord will never let you go!"

Hearing this, Chang Yi suddenly raised his hand and quickly wrote a line of words in the air with his demonic energy: "The Demon Lord is dead."

The fortune teller paused in tears and exclaimed in astonishment, "Impossible!"

Chang Yi's fingers moved, and he wrote another line of words: "Xue Shatian killed the Demon Lord. What he did is ruining the demon clan."

"You're talking nonsense! The Demon Lord is supreme... How could Xue Sha Tian possibly kill the Demon Lord! Even the ten great demon generals cannot kill the Demon Lord even if they join forces!" The fortune teller didn't believe it at all. Before the expedition, the Demon Lord showed up in person to see him off.

"Besides, Xue Shatian is the most loyal to the demon clan, so why would he kill the Demon Lord?"

"Do you think you can bribe me by making up such a lie?" Xiangmian said in a low voice, not believing Chang Yi at all.

Instead, they believed that Chang Yi must have fabricated false news.

He has evil intentions!

Not only did he betray her himself, he might also be trying to drag her down with him!

Chang Yi only explained it in two sentences and didn't write any more. You can believe it or not.

Seeing that Chang Yi ignored her, Xiangmian turned his anger on Ning Ye: "Hey! You'd better kill me. I'm the tenth demon general, a man of iron will. There's no way I'd be in cahoots with the human race!"

Ning Ye raised her eyebrows. She had already experienced how stubborn these demon generals of the demon clan were.

Without further ado, he took her directly into the single room in the Fragment of the Kingdom of God and reunited her with her brothers and sisters.

The face-reader was distracted for a moment when he found himself locked in a strange, enclosed room. His cultivation was completely suppressed, leaving him with no power to exert it. He was anxious and frightened, and suddenly screamed:

"This is where!"

“Aaaaaaaa! Where have you locked me up? Do you think you can make me surrender by using this method?”

"Let me out! Chang Yi, you traitor! Let me out!"

"..."

Several familiar voices soon came from next door:

Suoluo: "Xiao Shi?"

Lu Que: "Noodles?"

Zhuesha: "Little face change?"

Bingfeng: "Little Prime Minister?"

The face reading that was still in shock: ...

A confused face:???