After being reincarnated, I cultivated immortality.

At this critical moment, a powerful demonic force directly dispersed the demonic energy of the purple-robed man who had ambushed Ma Tuan.

This unexpected turn of events immediately stopped Yan Shu and the purple-robed man who were still fighting.

The man in purple robes sincerely thanked the previously quiet demon carriage, "Thank you!"

Styx's indifferent voice came from inside the carriage, "I just hate people who attack from behind, not people who want to save you."

The man in purple robes didn't care about the reason; the end result was that he hadn't died. He would express his gratitude after dealing with that despicable person.

The man in purple robes struck a hidden spot not far away with his palm, and as expected, a person dressed in a dark brown robe flew out from there.

"Poisonous Lake, you are still as despicable and shameless as ever. Now that you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, you're not leaving today!" The purple-robed man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

A murderous glint flashed in Du Luo's eyes as well. He was furious that such a good opportunity had been ruined.

But as soon as his eyes swept over the demonic carriage parked to the side and Yan Shu not far from the purple-robed man, Du Luo felt that he should leave as soon as possible.

I originally thought that even if the enemy of my enemy wasn't a friend, he wouldn't get in my way. I never expected things to develop like this. If I were to fight him, I wonder if those other people would get involved.

Du Luo sneered, "Want to keep me here? Not so easy!" As he spoke, he quickly formed hand seals, and a black mist immediately filled the surroundings, emanating a pungent odor.

The man in purple robes remained unmoved. He let out a loud shout, and a strong purple light erupted from his body as he charged towards the poisonous fog.

Yan Shu scratched his head, realizing he had nothing to do now. He put away his Listening to Rain Fan, turned around, and went to the location of the demonic carriage. He sat down at the driver's seat and watched the two demonic cultivators fighting above.

Just as the purple-robed man rushed into the poisonous fog, Du Luo's lips curled into a triumphant smile.

Suddenly, countless black vines carrying deadly poison emerged from the poisonous fog and began to coil around the man in purple robes.

The purple-robed man was startled and hurriedly waved his magical weapon to defend himself, but more and more vines appeared, gradually binding him.

Styx, inside the demon chariot, snorted softly, "Fool." With a flick of his finger, a beam of eerie light shot into the poisonous mist.

Instantly, the vines withered and disappeared as if they had encountered their nemesis. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the purple-robed man broke free of his restraints and, in a fit of rage, unleashed his full power of magic, sending streaks of black demonic energy like arrows towards the Poison Lake.

Du Luo was unable to dodge in time and was hit in the shoulder, blood splattering everywhere.

Knowing he wouldn't gain anything today, he gritted his teeth and unleashed another cloud of black smoke, using it as cover to turn and flee.

The man in purple robes wanted to give chase, but Styx stopped him, saying, "Don't pursue a desperate enemy."

The man in purple robes snorted coldly and stopped in his tracks.

Yan Shu jumped off the demonic carriage and walked to the purple-robed man's side. "Are you alright? Can you still fight?"

The man in the purple robe glanced at him with a black line on his face, shook his head, and wondered what was wrong with this guy. Was he planning to continue the fight that wasn't finished earlier?

The man in purple robes bowed respectfully to the carriage of the demon horse, "Thank you so much for saving me once again, senior!"

A strange glint flashed in Styx's eyes. Just as he had thought, they were that person's descendants.

Styx calmly replied, "If you want to thank someone, thank your ancestor!"

Hearing his words, He looked puzzled. "Which ancestor of my He family are you referring to, senior?"