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

Click click click...

Suddenly there was a noise below, and the crisp sound of dead leaves breaking echoed in the silent forest.

Yan Chichun's eyelids were slightly doubled.

She glanced down absentmindedly at the black creature with tattered clothes and an exaggerated afro standing under the banyan tree, looking up at her.

Diu Qianchou's hair was all standing on end, and her clothes were torn and wrinkled, hanging down in long strips.

He himself was also electrocuted, his skin was torn and his whole body was black, with almost no intact part.

Along the way, the aroma of roasted meat emanating from him attracted many "small" animals with scarlet eyes lurking in the dark to follow him.

"Sir, I'm back."

quiet--

Seeing that no one responded to him, Di Qianchou felt a little embarrassed. He spread out his palm, revealing a large, bulging eyeball, and said with a bitter look on his face:

"I brought back the 'Blood Demon' as well."

"Hey~"

Yan Chichun, leaning against the tree trunk, bent over and stretched out his right hand leisurely.

Seeing this, Die Qianchou was very perceptive and used a soft spiritual power to wrap around the big eyeball.

It made it float up and slowly drift towards the delicate hand with distinct joints under the white moonlight.

Although the "Blood Demon" was destroyed to the point that only an eyeball was left, its consciousness was still there.

Give it some time and it will still regenerate.

After all, the "blood demon" itself is an evil creature with intelligence born from blood, and its life is very tough.

After seeing the respectful attitude of the awe-inspiring deacon of the Blood Evil Hall towards the strange woman.

The "Blood Demon" seemed to have thought of some possibility, and his pupils immediately trembled, and he squirmed, trying to escape from here.

"Is the little guy so shy?"

Yan Chichun held the large eyeball that contained the soul of the "Blood Demon" in his palm.

Place it in front of you and examine it carefully.

She smiled lightly.

Slowly close your five fingers and compress the air in your palms.

The "Blood Demon"'s body, which was only one tenth of what remained, gradually shrank.

A little bit of crimson seeped out.

It struggled and twitched violently, and the whites of its eyes were bleeding and bulging outwards.

Almost got crushed!

Fortunately, Yan Chichun just wanted to satisfy his desire, and quickly opened his five fingers and withdrew all his strength.

The "blood demon" with only one eyeball left could not speak, but the look it gave Yan Chichun was filled with anger, as if to say:

If you want to kill me, do it now, don’t rip me apart!

"You still dare to glare at me?" Yan Chichun raised her eyebrows slightly, and an evil smile slowly appeared on her lips.

When Di Qianchou caught a glimpse of this smile, his body instantly stiffened.

An inexplicable chill instantly spread throughout his body, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

Those scenes that kept him awake at night, caused him heartache and torture, seemed to be replaying themselves yesterday.

Every second is so unforgettable...

puff--

The large eyeball was crushed on the spot without any buffering time, and turned into a ball of primitive blood mist.

Although Di Qianchou was mentally prepared, when the real scene appeared before his eyes, the shock that struck his heart still made him feel dazed.

No, he was killed so easily?

I put so much effort into saving it! I almost couldn't get it back!

"do you have any opinion?"

"No, no! Absolutely not!"

Yan Chichun withdrew his gaze indifferently, and then in front of Di Qianchou, he waved his fingers to circle the blood mist.

Whoosh whoosh——

At the same time, a sudden evil wind blew over, making a whistling sound like the wailing of lonely ghosts.

This creepy feeling...

Die Qianchou swallowed nervously and glanced at the beasts around him that were trembling in fear.

I cursed you inwardly for being useless, and now you're scared?

But when Yan Chichun dragged the bloated and ugly soul of the "blood demon" out of the blood mist with one hand.

Die Qianchou immediately dodged and retreated a hundred meters away.

Stop and watch from afar...

"Soul-splitting and soul-stealing?" The demon soul's voice trembled, "You are from Yama Hall!"

Yan Chichun did not answer the demon soul's question. She thought for a moment and gently stroked the middle of the demon soul with her finger.

The blood demon's soul was instantly split into two halves.

"Ahhhh, I'll kill you!!!"

This pain from the depths of the soul makes the "Blood Demon" suffer, as if someone has stolen his love.

Lost my other half forever and ever...

Die Qianchou was secretly paying attention to all this, and saw Yan Chichun skillfully use the "Soul-Splitting and Spirit-Capturing Technique".

He couldn't help but start to suspect that the latter's identity was actually a supremely powerful person in the Blood Alliance who had been in seclusion for a long time...

disciple!

He not only masters the supreme skills that are kept secret in Yama Hall, but also knows how to interrupt the operation of the Blood Evil Demon Skill.

With such ability, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that she is the biological daughter of the “Blood Demon Ancestor”, right?

...Could it be true?!

Die Qianchou hid behind a huge wild boar, and was shocked by his own speculation.

"It wouldn't hurt if you came closer..."

"It's okay! I'm fine here!"

Yan Chichun felt a little ashamed when he saw this scene.

Now even she was a little confused. Was it because the deacon was filled with the soul of an animal that he became like this, or was it that... this guy was just as stupid as a pig?

Ignore this crap.

Yan Chichun divided the demon soul in front of him into several small pieces, broke it up, and then reassembled it.

The blood demon was tortured to the point of heartbreak.

From the loud shouting at the beginning to the almost numb wailing for mercy later on.

The change took only half an incense stick of time.

Even weaker than Di Qianchou...

"I will tell you everything you want to know... Please... let me go..."

After reassembling its soul, the blood demon uttered a hoarse sound, showing weakness.

But Yan Chichun acted as if she heard nothing. After thinking for a while, she continued with the next round of torture. This time... she also used some tricks.

"Ah, you, you're bullying the demon too much!"

"The way of heaven is easy to reincarnate, who will be spared by heaven!"

"I'm warning you, I'm..."

“Ahhh! Wrong, wrong!!!”

The screams like those of a pig being slaughtered echoed throughout the wilderness. Die Qianchou hugged the trembling wild boar and swallowed his saliva wildly.

Even if I had known that Yan Chichun was cruel and merciless, and had no mercy on others...

Even more evil than evil cultivators!

But she didn't even blink, as if she was used to it.

Still, Qianchou was terrified by the sound of falling.

This is too cruel! It's a complete shock to the eyes and a tremor to the soul...

If Yan Chichun had been born a few decades earlier.

And what about those evil cultivators?

"Hehe, coax..."

"Don't make any noise, or we'll both be in trouble."