The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

"It's true that after searching high and low for something, it finally came to me without any effort, hahahaha..."

When that familiar and disgusting voice rang out again, Yu Xiaoyao's heart seemed to be gripped by a cold big hand, and her pupils suddenly shrank like knitting needles.

They were filled with fear and panic: How is this possible? They have clearly gotten rid of the evil cultivators!

Besides, this place is so hidden, with complicated and crisscrossing routes around it. How could the other party find us so quickly?

Could it be that... Yu Xiaoyao suddenly turned her head to look at the other side, and saw Mu Haochen with a serious face.

But on second thought, it didn’t make sense. If Mu Haochen was an accomplice of the evil cultivator, why would he save himself?

Wouldn't this be a waste of effort and unnecessary?

perhaps......

They have never escaped the eyes of evil cultivators.

"Sister Xiaoyao, let's go quickly." Mu Haochen made a quick decision, stepped forward, and planned to break the window and escape.

But I found that... it seemed a little out of reach.

"I come."

Yu Xiaoyao followed and pushed open the window. She used up all her remaining strength to pick up Mu Haochen, but due to exhaustion, they both fell out.

"Haochen, you go first." Yu Xiaoyao lay on the ground and stretched out her hand to push away Mu Haochen who wanted to help her up.

"Sister Xiaoyao, what are you talking about? Let's go together!" Mu Haochen said anxiously.

“The road conditions here are complicated and changeable.”

Yu Xiaoyao shook her head.

She knew that she was a burden now. Mu Haochen had saved her once. If she fell into the hands of the evil cultivator again this time, it would mean that this was her fate.

"There's no time left. Get away from here as far as possible!"

This fellow villager Gu Junming who came from the Central Plains has a personality somewhat similar to Xiao Jianxin.

I would rather sacrifice myself than implicate others.

"But......"

"No buts, let's go!"

Seeing that Mu Haochen wanted to say something, Yu Xiaoyao felt ruthless and cursed:

"You didn't hear me when I told you to get lost? Stay away from me, you stinky beggar!"

Mu Haochen was struck by a bolt of lightning, and froze in his tracks. For some reason, tears welled up in his eyes. He suddenly felt so wronged. After all he had done, he still couldn't earn the respect of others.

It has been like this since the beginning and has never changed...

"You want to leave? Have you asked for my opinion?"

A tall, thin man with a yellowish complexion walked around the house with a playful look on his face, walking towards them leisurely, and said with a smile:

"I was careless last time and let you guys get away."

"This time, none of you can leave. Just be a part of my body."

"Don't worry, at worst I can do a few more good deeds in the future and pass on your beliefs along with them."

"Xiaoyao, you know, I'm actually a kind-hearted person~"

"Bah!" Yu Xiaoyao staggered to her feet, stretched out her hands to protect Mu Haochen behind her, and said sarcastically: "If you were a good person, then there would be no bad people in the world!"

The more critical the moment, the more you need to stay calm.

Yu Xiaoyao suppressed the fear in her heart, looked around, and thought about how to send Mu Haochen away. It was just a death, she didn't care.

But my little benefactor must live!

"Don't even think about it. You can't escape from my grasp."

Mo Xingren smiled contemptuously, and wisps of bloody and evil energy flowed out of his body.

It lingers and wanders around the body, and from a distance, it looks like a devil bathed in blood.

"To be honest, I've already discovered where you're hiding."

"The reason I've been observing secretly is simply to see if you'll find outside help."

He clicked his tongue and said with regret:

"How can there be such a stupid person?"

"You have plenty of time to go find those messengers of justice, but instead you're hiding in a shabby house... I'm really worried that after sucking your blood, my brain will go crazy too."

In fact, Mu Haochen originally wanted to take Yu Xiaoyao to a crowded place.

But at that time, Yu Xiaoyao's body was already extremely weak and she could not withstand too intense exercise. Even at this time, she was still pale and weak.

As for why Mu Haochen didn't go and ask for external help himself.

As he said before, no one would choose to believe what a disabled person said.

It’s not that he didn’t look for it, but no one believed him.

"Hehe, if you had a normal mind, you wouldn't have degenerated into an evil cultivator."

Yu Xiaoyao sneered repeatedly, and secretly pushed Mu Haochen with her hands behind her back, and urged in a low voice:

"Don't hesitate. One death is better than two. Do you want to die with someone you hate?"

"But Sister Xiaoyao, I have never hated you..."

Mu Haochen was sobbing and his voice was filled with tears. After all, he was just a child about the same age as Xi Zhaozhao. He couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into tears of grievance.

Yu Xiaoyao felt a pang of pain in her heart, but now that things had come to this, there was no time to linger.

"Sorry Haochen, I...please go!"

"You run fast. I'll do my best to hold him off until you get back. If you don't want to watch me die, you have to hurry."

Yu Xiaoyao took a deep breath, intending to use her own life to buy precious time for Mu Haochen to escape.

She faced the evil cultivator who had killed countless people, and searched his body, only to find...

The dagger seemed to have fallen in the house.

Finished...

"I told you, none of you can leave."

Mo Xingren spoke at the right time.

As his gestures changed, the bloody aura around him became more violent, and he said solemnly:

"Everyone is busy. If you behave yourself, you can die without pain."

"You're dreaming!"

Yu Xiaoyao let out a hoarse cry, and resolutely spread out her arms to protect Mu Haochen tightly.

"Hey, Xiaoyao, I don't want to kill anyone either."

Mo Xingren looked innocent: "We had a wonderful time together. You know Brother Mo best. Don't blame me when you get down there... If you want to blame someone, blame this damn Blood Demonic Art~"

The bloody energy surged up instantly, transforming into a huge dark red palm.

It was floating in front of Ma Xingren.

As he lightly pushed his palm forward, the bloody giant hand suddenly attacked Yu Xiaoyao, who was looking terrified.

In fact, she didn't want to die...

"Man proposes, God disposes. Everything is our own fault."

A plain voice echoed in this world.

When the bloody giant hand was about to pounce on Yu Xiaoyao, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier.

Stuck in mid-air, unable to move forward even a bit.

Yu Xiaoyao still didn't understand what was happening.

The bloody hand began to shake violently, as if it could not sustain this violent force. Finally, with a loud bang, it exploded in an instant, causing the ground to tremble violently.

"Who!" Mo Xingren suddenly straightened his back, his eyes staring at the sky above the archway like a hawk.

There, a woman in a dark green gauze dress stood gracefully, her hands clasped in front of her, her posture dignified, her hair fluttering in the wind.

She was looking down with a faint smile on her face.

"Hello again, evil cultivator."