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

"He's a poor fellow, too."

Wen Zixi closed her eyes, her heart at peace. Above her head, the shadow of a green lotus wrapped in bracts quietly emerged, looking sacred and solemn.

This blue lotus floats quietly in the air, like a guardian deity, emitting a soft yet powerful light.

She placed her right middle finger lightly on her thumb on the palm of her left hand, and stood in front of her, like a living Bodhisattva.

When the green lotus branches and leaves spread out and bloomed into six petals, the huge Jianmu trees also intertwined with each other at this moment, transforming into a big hand, holding Wen Zixi high up.

Her eyes were slightly closed as she stared at the unconscious Die Qianchou below, and she flicked her fingers lightly.

buzzing-

The six-petaled green lotus above his head suddenly floated high into the sky, emitting brilliant light.

far away.

Mo Xingren stood proudly, his eyes sharp as an eagle, fixed on the battlefield in front of him. The power displayed by Wen Zixi far exceeded his expectations.

When a large black shadow covered his head, Mo Xingren felt even more grateful.

"Hiss, it's a good thing this spiritual cultivator was careless, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to escape from Liuyun Township."

Mo Xingren sighed with lingering fear.

At first glance, it was just a small lotus, but in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire sky, blocking all light and making the already gloomy sky even darker and unclear.

"Fortunately, things are not completely out of control."

He smiled, and a thin line of blood flew out from his fingertips and instantly sank into Die Qianchou's body.

"I don't have that much time to waste with you. Let's end this farce here."

With the intervention of Mo Xingren, Di Qianchou was like a puppet, under his deliberate manipulation...

The demonic power in Die Qianchou's body rapidly increased, and the bloody evil energy surging on his skin reached an unprecedented peak, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

At this moment, Die Qianchou suddenly exploded and turned into a huge blood-red vortex.

Carrying with overwhelming force.

It crashed straight into the huge green lotus that was slowly falling, as if it could smash through everything.

thump—

When the two forces collided, the shock wave generated caused the wind and clouds to become turbulent and the earth to shake violently.

The seemingly indestructible green lotus finally showed signs of fatigue after briefly fighting against the blood-red vortex that looked like the mouth of an abyss for two breaths.

"what!!!"

Die Qianchou embedded his hands into the bottom of the green lotus, veins bulged on his forehead, and he roared as he tore it apart.

As a striking red light streaked across the sky, tiny cracks began to appear on the blue lotus from the bottom.

Like a spider web, it quickly spread in all directions, and finally with a "crack", the entire green lotus split into two halves in mid-air. The scene was shocking.

Although Wen Zixi tried her best to resist, it was obvious that she could not challenge the strong man in Huaqiao Realm.

"Well......"

As the green lotus burst, a little crimson flowed out from the corner of Wen Zixi's mouth, even though she was trying her best to suppress it.

But he was still forced to spit out a mouthful of blood, kneeling on one knee, his breath weak.

"Ha ha......"

"Sorry, your time is over!"

Mo Xingren laughed heartily with satisfaction.

At this moment, the feeling of life-threatening premonition came to my mind again, even stronger than the previous time!

Mo Xingren immediately jumped onto a piece of moss-covered granite and looked around vigilantly.

"Di Qianchou has been controlled by the blood curse. Where does this feeling come from?"

He glanced around cautiously, frowning and muttering, "Could it be that the Righteous Alliance has arrived... We need to put an end to this as soon as possible."

While Mo Xingren was thinking, he didn't notice that the blood color in Di Qianchou's eyes was quietly fading away.

【This will not happen again. 】

Yan Chichun's voice echoed in his mind.

As the Blood Demonic Art slowly slowed down its speed, Die Qianchou's breath gradually calmed down.

Although the magic power did not stop working, for a moment, Di Qianchou clearly felt that it had stagnated.

"What's wrong with me..."

I saw myself in a big pit.

Die Qianchou frowned, he subconsciously took a step forward, and his body suddenly felt weak.

Die Qianchou couldn't help but look shocked.

It was only then that he discovered that one third of the bloody evil energy accumulated in his body had been consumed, and even half of his original blood energy was missing.

All of them were transformed into evil spirits by the magic power!

If he had woken up a few minutes later, Di Qianchou didn't dare to imagine what would have become of him.

He had once witnessed the evil members of the Blood Evil Hall who were unwilling to continue harming others and wanted to turn back, but had their blood and energy sucked dry by the Blood Evil Heavenly Demon Art. Their end was simply horrible!

It is said that as long as one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one can forcibly interrupt the magic power.

But exactly what height it reached remained a mystery in Die Qianchou's mind.

At least, in the years since he became a deacon, he had never heard of anyone being able to completely get rid of the Blood Demonic Art.

Even the two previous hall masters were the same.

"Who is she anyway..."

Die Qianchou looked down at his palms which were covered with calluses. The feeling he had just had could not be wrong.

The magic power had indeed stopped working, and only in this way could he escape the control of the "Blood Demon".

But next, it’s time to settle the accounts!

"What are you doing? Bring her here to me."

Seeing Die Qianchou standing in the pit indifferent, Mo Xingren showed dissatisfaction on his face, and then said in a deep voice: "Considering that you have served the hall for many years and made great achievements, I can forgive you this time. Now, do what you should do... if you don't want to die."

"I already know what I should do."

"That's right, give her to me..."

Mo Xingren suddenly realized what was happening, his eyes widened, and his speech became incoherent:

"you you......"

Die Qianchou's face was as gloomy as water, and he said in a cold tone:

"I'll deal with you when we get back."

Even though he had wasted a lot of energy during the period of being controlled, with Di Qianchou's strength, it was still no problem for him to take down a "blood demon" in the Tuoyuan realm.

However, today's shame will be unforgettable for the rest of my life!

"You! Don't come over..." Mo Xingren stepped back, his eyes filled with extreme fear.

If even the "Blood Curse" loses its effect, how can he resist Die Qianchou who is angry?

Damn it! What the hell is going on?

Mo Xingren really couldn't understand why the "blood curse" that was always effective would lose its effectiveness at the critical moment.

It was clear in his memory that even the hall master Yu Nian had been controlled!

"Surprised? Me too."

Die Qianchou raised his hand to restrain Mo Xingren, his face sinister: "A weak demon, yet even I can control it, what a good trick you have - Blood Demon."

"Listen to me first, I foresee danger." Mo Xingren swallowed nervously and waved his hands quickly, "We must leave here as soon as possible! I'm serious!"

"I will leave of course, but don't think you will have an easy time." Di Qianchou said sternly.

Yan Chichun’s previous warning must have been referring to this blood demon, Di Qianchou thought secretly.

At the same time, he glanced at the mortal who helped Wen Zixi up from behind, and murmured:

"No matter how you think about it, he shouldn't be a mortal."

Just as Die Qianchou was about to act according to Yan Chichun's instructions.

A piece of yellow talisman paper with a strange pattern drawn on it fell quietly, landing right at his feet...

“Don’t touch that thing!!!”