After the sword bone was taken away, the reborn elder sister went crazy killing

"Are you serious...?"

Mo Xun had never thought about this. He just thought that Phantom simply couldn't stand the way he treated her guests.

"I am also not certain."

Mo Xun cursed, "Why are you so unsure all of a sudden? Weren't you so sure just now?"

"Of course it's because..." Pei Zhiyi paused deliberately, finding Mo Xun's anxious look quite amusing. "Of course it's because, in this kind of situation, no matter how outsiders see it, the only one who can make the decision and is willing to believe is you."

"Why do you humans always talk so much nonsense?"

“Because we read more than you.”

Mo Xun: “…”

They bully him because he has little education.

However, why would a demon like him need to read so many books?

Mo Xun realized it later and ran after Pei Zhiyi, "Those great principles were written by you humans and gods. We demons will never be bound by those great principles."

"Then you don't have to listen. I didn't ask you to listen."

Pei Zhiyi rolled his eyes slightly and continued to look around to see if there was anything unusual. After all, they had already talked so much here, if there really was something behind the scenes manipulating things, how could they remain so calm?

"By the way, you"

When Pei Zhiyi turned around, he saw a long and thick vine whip rushing towards Mo Xun's back.

"careful!"

Mo Xun screamed, completely unaware. When the vine whip wrapped around his waist and tightened to drag him backwards, he began to struggle with his hands and feet, calling for Pei Zhiyi to save him quickly.

Pei Zhiyi narrowed his eyes and calmly swung his sword to cut off the vine whip.

However, she didn't expect that the whip was so hard that even her sword couldn't cut it.

“Save me, ahhhhhhh!”

Mo Xun was completely controlled by the vine whip, which kept pulling him backwards.

Pei Zhiyi quickly ran up and found that Mo Xun was tied to a towering tree and had fainted.

However, the vines of the tree seemed to be absorbing his vitality.

"I wonder what exactly you want to do?"

No one spoke, but the branches and leaves of the big tree moved visibly.

Pei Zhiyi thought, it seems that the person behind this doesn't want to communicate.

"Maybe I'll ask it another way. What will it take for you to let him go?"

"You are human and he is a demon. Why did you save him?"

He finally spoke, and from the sound of his voice, he sounded like an old man who had lived for thousands of years, with a very deep and steady aura.

Pei Zhiyi politely put away his sword and murderous intent, "I want to save him, what does it have to do with race?"

"It's about nature."

The old man kept locking Mo Xun with his vine whip, and felt a very refreshing feeling as he felt his vitality draining away.

"The human race and the demon race have always been irreconcilable. Although the Human-Demon Agreement exists, the two races still keep to themselves, viewing each other as a scourge. But now, not only have you entered the demon race's training space, you've even joined them. What's more, you even tried to stop me from killing him. So, have you already betrayed the human race?"

"How can we talk about betrayal?"

Pei Zhiyi simply thought this question was amusing from the outset. "The problem between the human race and the demon race is a long-standing one. Ultimately, it's not because the human race or the demon race has done anything to offend the other, but because the human race is backed by the gods, and the gods are backed by the Creator God. The Creator God created the six realms, but has never treated the demon race fairly and impartially."

"At least in my opinion, I've been in the demon tribe for so long, and most of them give me the impression of being simple and honest. Except for the times when they don't use their brains, they are very naive the rest of the time, and they only use brute force to do everything."

"On the contrary, humans are selfish and only care about themselves. Most humans are willing to sacrifice others for their own selfish interests."

"absurd!"

Before Pei Zhiyi finished speaking, the old man could no longer listen.

"You will naturally find it absurd. After all, what I said is truly shocking and even a bit outrageous, but I will still say what I need to say."

"What I've said is only part of the story." Pei Zhiyi stepped closer. "It's undeniable that there are also cunning and cruel people among the demons. They use all means to eat living people, killing countless poor and innocent people."

"It's also undeniable that most humans are kindhearted. They are compassionate and sympathetic, taking on the suffering of others to sympathize with them. Even if they themselves are not doing well, they will still do their best to help others."

"You are saying these things now. Don't you think it contradicts what you just said?"

"How is this a contradiction?"

Pei Zhiyi spread his hands, his face full of ease, without the slightest fear of facing unknown dangers. "The reason I said all this is just to reach my final conclusion. In fact, whether it is the human race or the demon race, when evaluating their character, we should not judge their status by their race, but by their heart."

"Heart?"

The old man paused, then sneered again, "But you humans also have a saying: You can judge a person by his appearance, but not by his heart. People's hearts change in an instant. He may be full of good intentions one second, and the next he may kill others for his own benefit."

"Look, don't your words just confirm what I just said?"

Pei Zhiyi was confident and just watched the other party fall into his language trap.

"Everything depends on one's true heart. You asked me why I saved him. It's because I saw his true nature as pure goodness. He just wanted to survive. What's wrong with that?"

"The strong prey on the weak. If he can't beat me, I can only accept my fate!"

"Since you said that, can I also understand that if I rescue him from your clutches, it is also due to the law of the jungle between you and me."

"...You can understand it that way."

"That's fine. I hope you'll forgive my impoliteness."

Pei Zhiyi's unexpected sword directly cut off the roots of one of the vine whips that bound Mo Xun. Once the root was cut, Mo Xun fell down, and Pei Zhiyi's other sword flew out quickly to catch him.

Mo Xun opened his eyes in a daze and saw Pei Zhiyi saving him.

At that moment, his head seemed to be in a daze.

It’s just that he lost too much vitality in a short period of time, and before he could say a word, he fainted.

"How dare you!"

"It's just the law of the jungle. That's what you said. Why shouldn't I dare?"

"Aren't you afraid that I won't let you leave here alive?"

"After all, you are a spirit that has cultivated for tens of thousands of years. If you commit the sin of killing, I'm afraid all these thousands of years of cultivation will be destroyed in an instant."

The old man's tone finally showed a hint of panic, "How did you know?"