Ninth-level fairy

"Hahahaha..." the bald old man laughed.

"What, you don't believe it?" Du Fang blinked.

"Boy, do you know who I am? I've been waiting here for four years, waiting for the fairy flower to bloom. I've already figured out the details of the Longyuan Sword Sect. The three Yamas are all masters of the fifth realm. They were all thieves taken in by the sword master back then. Three heroes with one surname, how could there be a Bai?"

"You think that since the Dragon Abyss Sword Master's surname is Bai, all of his masters have the same surname, right?"

His lies were exposed at once, but Du Fang didn't feel embarrassed at all.

He wondered, "Oh, that's because I remembered it wrong. I was young at that time, and Grandpa left the mountains early. But he often brought things back to his hometown in the mountains, such as gold and silver items, and many of them were looted."

The bald old man chuckled:

"You're still lying to me even when you're about to die. It's a shame you don't become a peddler with your mouth."

He said to Ruyu sternly:

"Kill him and show me your loyalty!"

There was no emotion on Ruyu's face as she walked up to Du Fang woodenly.

The dagger was raised, reflecting the cold moonlight.

Du Fang suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

"What are you doing?" The bald old man was already a little impatient.

"You've been letting this woman kill me. Why don't you do it yourself? Are you afraid that I'll see through your weakness and kill you?"

The bald old man chuckled and said, "Don't you know that I just subdued this woman? I want to test her loyalty. Some evil cultivators may possess magical weapons, but they may not be useful to me!"

"So that's how it is. I, Du Fang, have been a hero all my life, slaying demons and monsters, and once became the top sword master of the Nine Prefectures. But today I am going to die at the hands of an unknown person!" Du Fang sighed to the sky.

This remark caused the bald old man to burst into laughter. "Nine... Prefecture Sword Master, hahaha... hahaha... Even the Seventh Realm Desolate Lord of the Longyuan Sword Sect doesn't dare to call himself the Nine... Prefecture Sword Master. You... you are just a second-level miscellaneous cultivator who hasn't even entered the Sword Sect..."

Du Fang was anxiously calculating in his heart, but he put on an indifferent expression on his face and said:

"It's not too much to ask of a dying person!"

"you say!"

"Come closer, I don't want this woman to hear it, or it will ruin my reputation!"

The bald old man strode over and said with a smile, "You are just a little kid, what reputation do you have? Who do you think you are?"

As he approached, Du Fang deliberately groaned in pain and sighed, "This woman has placed a restriction on me. I don't want to suffer before I die. Can you, old man, be so magnanimous and help me remove it?"

"How difficult is this? Do you think I've cultivated for hundreds of years to this level in vain?"

The bald old man looked proud and patted Du Fang's shoulder, wanting to test what the restriction was.

Du Fang suddenly bit the back of his hand hard. At the same time, Ruyu's eyes suddenly lit up and she stabbed the dagger into his waist with force.

Suddenly, with a "boom", the body shattered, and several pieces of human skin were blown off and scattered on the ground.

The black gas transformed, and the bald old man condensed into shape again in the black gas.

The bald old man smiled slightly and said, "Kid, do you think I will be fooled?" When he turned his head to look at Ruyu, his eyes had turned into cold murderous intent.

He said calmly, "Did you guys plan this a long time ago?"

"Yes, but this child doesn't know, and neither does my junior sister. From beginning to end, I am the only one who knows. Your mind-distracting technique won't work on me."

Just now, when Ruyu raised the dagger and paused, she winked at Du Fang and mouthed, "Lure him here..."

Du Fang had already guessed that this woman was not bewitched by the mirror demon. This woman was cruel and ruthless and was willing to sacrifice her own sister to make the mirror demon believe that she had become his slave.

But Du Fang just wanted to survive, and every minute of delay was a fraction of an hour.

It was not until she winked at him that Du Fang realized that Ruyu was waiting for this fatal blow.

Unfortunately, the Mirror Monster was much smarter and more cunning than the other monsters. In this almost perfect scheme, the monster actually used a trick to deceive them all by using a fake human skin.

The old man who had transformed into a human body smiled grimly, "You must have a magical weapon on you that can block the light of my divine realm. Hand it over, and I will give you an intact body!"

Just as he came over, Du Fang shouted:

"Run!"

Ruyu didn't even look back, and ran away obediently. Du Fang didn't have good intentions. This woman had something the mirror demon wanted, so naturally he went back to chase her.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, soon disappeared on the beach.

Du Fang breathed a sigh of relief. After so much talk, the monster and the evil cultivator finally left. Ruyu must have some magical weapon on her body. The Mirror Monster chased after her just for this thing.

He shouted "Run!" because he knew that he was of no value and was not worth the mirror monster's attack.

He was only a second-level swordsman who hadn't even entered the door, so naturally, that thing wasn't as valuable to him.

Du Fang immediately called out Wang Er and asked it to start biting the rope.

The beast was startled. It first poked its head out and glanced around. Du Fang saw its shifty look and was furious. He cursed, "Go ahead, you damn beast! Nothing can hurt you. I was almost dead, and you didn't come to my rescue."

Wang Er squeaked obediently and opened his mouth to bite the black rope that bound him.

Before he had taken three bites, Wang Er pricked up his ears and suddenly listened, then quickly dived into Du Fang's chest. Du Fang was about to curse when he saw the bald old man carrying a black bag and holding Ruyu's body in his hand. Ruyu was not dead, but she was not much better.

His face was pale and his body was twisted.

"Damn it, none of them are useful!"

Du Fang didn't know whether he was scolding Wang Er or Ruyu who had escaped.

With these two things, there is not even a chance to escape.

"Do you have anything else to say?" The bald old man stopped Ruyu and asked him.

"Gone!" This time Du Fang had accepted his fate. Since the monster believed that he and Ruyu were in the same group and had ambushed him, his life was basically gone.

"That's not like you, kid!"

"Can I ask you a question? I'm dying, please don't lie to me!" Du Fang sighed softly. He was afraid of being rejected, so he asked directly:

"Are you really a monster transformed from an ancient mirror? Is that mirror your true form?"

"You can close your eyes now!" When the bald old man said this, his figure began to change. In front of Du Fang's eyes, there was a fibrous human body wrapped in black air. Inside the human body, there was an ancient bronze mirror.

At this moment, the mirror showed the image of an old man, whose face was exactly the same as that of the bald old man.

He slowly explained:

"This is my previous owner. After he died, I conjured up his body and used it to walk the mortal world!"

There was a hint of sadness in his voice, as if he was mourning the death of an old friend.

"You're such a nostalgic person! What a pity for my beautiful senior sister! If she were here, you would definitely not see tomorrow's sunrise!"

After saying the last harsh words in his life, Du Fang closed his eyes, raised his neck high, and waited to be killed.