The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

The Ghost Realm exists only in legends; it is a fourth realm that living people cannot enter.

The thriving Xuanling Domain knows very little about the Ghost Realm.

Not to mention the Yellow Spirit Domain, which has been controlled by the Xue family for thousands of years.

The bizarre scene of Yun Yici manipulating the Nine Phoenix Heads was completely inexplicable to Xue Ziyan and the other cultivators.

The Feathered Clan demon cultivators were even more shocked by the tragic state of the Nine Phoenixes.

It was because the nine phoenix heads attacked each other that the power of bloodline suppression weakened, giving them the opportunity to turn around and escape.

Yun Yici sat cross-legged on the Huai River with her eyes closed, her hands forming a formation in front of her, and a pure blue light surged in her palms.

Shen Huaichuan stood guard over her.

Shen Huaichuan glanced down and saw Xue Ziyan and the Feather Clan members still peeking around.

He shouted, "Take your people and leave. They can't help here and will only be controlled by Jiu Feng."

Just now, these winged demon cultivators were almost controlled by Nine Phoenix and turned against them.

Xue Ziyan knew she was in the wrong, so she quickly called to the winged demon cultivators who had regained their senses: "Let's go!"

Soon all the cultivators who remained around Jiufeng withdrew, leaving only Yun Yici and Shen Huaichuan.

The Xue family patriarch, suffering a backlash, screamed in agony as the unified white skeleton tore at his flesh.

Just as Shen Huaichuan raised his hand, Jiu Feng Wu Wang, the only survivor, spoke with tears in his eyes: "Kill me."

"Having lost the other eight souls, even if I expel the parasites from my body, I can't live with this body."

Imprisoned and possessed for thousands of years, his nine souls died one after another, leaving him in a state of pain and weakness.

Shen Huaichuan paused his work and quickly asked, "Who are the parents of the imperial edict?"

Wu Wang stammered, "Imperial edict? Yes, that child's name is Imperial Edict..."

His parents...

Before Wu Wang could finish speaking, Jiu Feng's enormous body began to move!

Its neck thrashed and slammed against the ground, trying to slow its "self" attack.

Only Jiufeng's head and soul died; her enormous body was still considered alive.

Wu Wang couldn't possibly help; the only possible candidate was Xue Tao, who was still inside Jiu Feng's body.

Jiufeng slammed her neck against the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The violent impact caused the blue light at the center of Yun Yi's hand, which symbolized the connection with the corpse, to begin to fluctuate and become unstable.

Sweat beaded on Yun Yici's forehead. Seeing that he could not delay any longer, Shen Huaichuan revealed the demonic sword in his hand.

He said to Wuwang, "I will untie the formation binding you, and then take the opportunity to cut off your other seven heads."

Whether you survive or not depends on yourself.

When Xue Tao broke off Jiu Feng's seventh head, the gushing blood was quite frightening.

However, thanks to its powerful self-repair function, Jiufeng's broken wound stopped bleeding after a short while.

Shen Huaichuan said no more, and a wisp of black aura began to emanate from those flowing blood lines.

He had previously concealed a demonic clone and his sword intent within the Mirror of Illumination.

It was handed over to Xue Tao through Xie Qianjue and the others.

After successfully meeting Jiufeng, the sword intent burst forth from the mirror and slashed Jiufeng's parasitized head.

The clone returned, corrupting the magic array that imprisoned the Nine Phoenixes.

The demonic energy mixed in with the blood array had already flowed into Jiufeng's body along with the flowing blood.

At this moment, Yun Yici held Jiufeng's decaying head in his hand, while the living parts had long been invaded by demonic energy.

The flowing blood looked like a rope being cut section by section by a sharp weapon.

As the blood array shattered and became ineffective, Shen Huaichuan no longer hesitated and unleashed a fierce slash with his demonic sword.

In an instant, the sky trembled and the earth shook, and the clouds swirled and turned in a strange manner.

This sword possesses the power to overturn mountains and rivers, and its sharpness sweeps across the land.

Jiufeng lay on the ground, now resembling a deformed black-boned chicken awaiting slaughter.

Xue Tao screamed, "Impossible! Impossible!!"

Yun Yici swiftly severed the connection between herself and Jiu Feng's dead body the moment Shen Huaichuan's sword intent arrived.

The two worked together flawlessly.

As the sword intent struck, Jiu Feng raised its neck and its remaining eight heads howled at the sky.

At the same time, the demonic energy that Shen Huaichuan had buried in Jiu Feng's body attacked the parasite's head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

At the same instant, all seven of Jiu Feng's heads were severed!

The flying head was shredded by the sword intent as it lost its neck.

The moment Xue Tao's eighth head flew out, a pure white primordial spirit emerged from its severed neck.

He turned around, grinning maliciously, and tried to leap into Yun Yici's body.

Yun Yici: I knocked on it, they really are picking on the weak.

"Dog Commander, charge!"

system:"??"

The reliable Shen Huaichuan moved with lightning speed, grabbing Xue Tao's primordial spirit and stuffing it into the Mirror of Illumination.

Yun Yici was about to ask Shen Huaichuan where he got another Mirror of the World.

But the pain of decapitation caused the monster before them to lose its mind and roar.

Freed from the constraints of the blood array and regaining his freedom, the first thing he did was roll around on the ground like a madman.

The commotion caused the land within a hundred miles to tremble violently, drawing countless birds to the scene.

Emperor Zhao, who had already forcibly imprisoned the demon cultivators of Ximing City in Xuedu, changed his expression and rushed to the source of the strange phenomenon.

Zhujian and the others, who had finally escaped a fierce battle, were terrified as they listened to the commotion in the distance.

They used the blood collected from the Xue family members to break the curses on the cultivators, and then received guidance from these cultivators to continue their journey.

Fortunately, the mirror they were carrying was not acting strangely at this time.

Ning Tinglan said, "Continue."

This plan involves Yunyi Ci in two directions.

Along the way, they continuously liberate the people of Snow City to find the true cursed one. Zhu Jian, Di Zhao, and all the demon cultivators will help them.

She and Shen Huaichuan were responsible for holding off Jiufeng the whole way.

Xu Ding immediately led his men to join Xie Qianjue and the others, so the curse marks on his body had already been removed.

Xue Ziyan and the winged demon cultivators she was with were a step behind, but they caught up.

She would glance in Jiufeng's direction from time to time, her eyes filled with anxiety and trepidation.

Regardless, the group continued onward.

Soon, they encountered the next group of cultivators controlled by the Xue family.

However, unexpectedly, the cultivators who were fighting them and even plotting to ambush them suddenly woke up.

They stood still, showing no intention of making a move.

The leading female cultivator said, "I was ordered by the Xue family to stop you, but it seems I am no longer under their control."

Xie Qianjue tilted his head slightly to look at Ning Tinglan.

Before Ning Tinglan could speak, Xu Ding said, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Mu arrived here ahead of time?"

Xue Ziyan's expression changed: "No, let me see the back of your neck."

In order to separate himself from those who were still under the control of the Xue family.

These monks, who had already broken the curse, voluntarily cut open their collars.

The Xue family members were clearly killed, and they were now in the center of the city, following the Xue family's secret passage.

Those they rescued, the ones with higher cultivation levels followed them, while those with lower cultivation levels went out to collect blood from the Xue family.

That is, the abandoned collateral branch of the Second District.

As for the Third District, it is the offspring of the Xue family and the Huanglingyu people, who also suffer from the Xue family's enslavement.

Unless forced to, they would not voluntarily enter the Third District to slaughter those who shared their fate.

The female cultivator turned around, revealing the character "Xue" on her neck: "That's the problem."

Xu Ding exclaimed urgently, "This is bad! This must be a conspiracy by the Xue family. Be careful they don't self-destruct!"

On their way here, they encountered a controlled cultivator who self-destructed, killing several nearby cultivators.

Later, whenever they encountered any cultivators along the way, they would immediately self-destruct.

At this point, the Xue family no longer cares about the cost of training.

Since the cultivators whose curse seals have been broken will turn around and kill them, then let them all self-destruct, all self-destruct!

We'll kill as many as we can!

There's no need to feel sorry for the dead cultivators; just eliminate the potential threat directly.

In this situation, the original petite Mu Yunjian could only walk ahead and explore the way with blood on her hands, and take the opportunity to break the curse marks when she encountered human cultivators.

Therefore, Xu Ding's expression changed drastically when he saw the mark on the female cultivator's body.

Everyone stepped back, but a dusty little rabbit popped out from the corner.

Mu Yunjian said, "I saw them. When I heard the fluctuations from my junior sister's side just now, it seemed like something on their bodies was removed."

"Could the one who cast the curse be the Xue family patriarch?"

“My junior sister killed him, so the curse was lifted.”

Xue Ziyan said, "But the curse marks on their bodies are still there."

Everyone watched the female cultivator opposite them warily, fearing that she might self-destruct at any moment.

They had all witnessed the power of the cultivator's self-destruction.

The little rabbit's crimson eyes darted around, a possibility forming in her mind, but she didn't say it aloud.

He walked to Rong Xuan's side, and Rong Xuan picked him up.

Mu Yunjian said, "Anyway, I don't sense any curses on these people that I need to remove. Don't waste my demonic power."

Rong Xuan took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve, wet it, and handed it to Mu Yunjian.

He said, "I believe in my junior brother."

“We are in the same boat now, so he has no reason to lie to us.”

Indeed, everyone has witnessed the efforts Mu Yunjian has made along the way.

Xu Ding said, "Of course I also believe in Fellow Daoist Mu."

"But what's going on? Why are the curse marks still on them, yet they're no longer under the control of the Xue family?"

Mu Yunjian, draped in a square scarf, peeked out and said, "It's possible that the person who cast the curse died, so the curse seal became ineffective."

"With such a widespread curse suddenly lifted, it's possible that the curse seal won't fade away immediately."

"Now that the curse has been lifted, you no longer need us."

The cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment; they had only gotten here thanks to Mu Yunjian and his group.

Otherwise, they would be completely unable to contend with the Xue family if they were under control.

Many people looked reluctant to part with him.

Xu Ding replied decisively, "Yes, I understand. Fellow Daoist Mu, you should go and do what you need to do."

"Next, it's a matter between the human realm of our Yellow Spirit Domain and the Xue family of the Heavenly Spirit Domain."

Without the constraints of the cursed seal, and with the chains no longer tightly binding their necks, they were constantly reminding them that it was time to settle accounts.

Xue Ziyan looked at Ning Tinglan and hesitated, "Are you going to Jiufeng's place? I..."

Xu Ding interrupted her at the right moment: "Let's go."

Seeing that the journey had been quite tiring, Rong Xuan took out a flying artifact from his sleeve to travel, and parted ways with the other cultivators.

Once on the flying artifact, Mu Yunjian watched the human cultivator walk away before saying, "It seems we were all wrong."

"It was not a person who cast the curse, but an object."

Xie Qianjue asked in surprise, "What does Senior Brother Mu mean by this?"

"You mean the incantations these people from the Yellow Spirit Domain cultivate are made by magical artifacts?"

"With so many people cultivating it, it must be at least a celestial artifact."

Mu Yunjian said, "The cultivators with lower cultivation levels outside are cursed by human curses, while the cultivators with higher cultivation levels inside are cursed by heart curses."

"Human curses can be broken, but mental curses are difficult to control."

"In short, we'll only know what happened once we find my junior sister."

Then, while you're at it, look for that treasure of the Xue family.

They fought their way here, leaving a trail of blood and flesh, and corpses strewn across the land.

As they stepped onto the road, everyone remained calm and composed.

They knew very well that if they didn't become stronger, the current state of Huangling Domain would serve as a cautionary tale.

When Mu Yunjian and his group arrived, Yun Yici, Shen Huaichuan, and Di Zhao were all gathered around the dying Jiu Feng.

Meanwhile, the Demon King of Ximing City, who was following behind the imperial edict, was kept far to the side, watching his ancestor with longing eyes.

Apart from Wu Wang's head, the other eight heads on Jiu Feng's neck are now completely bald.

His feathers were now covered in sand.

When Yun Yici saw them return, she was surprised and said, "You found the person who cast the curse so quickly?"

They agreed beforehand that they would notify each other if anything happened.

But Rong Xuan and the others returned without saying goodbye.

Mu Yunjian had already transformed into human form, and he nimbly jumped off the flying artifact: "Didn't you kill the one who cast the curse?"

Shen Huaichuan frowned and said, "Xue Tao is the one who cast the curse? But I didn't kill him."

Yun Yici had been so worried about the imperial edict that she almost forgot about this: "By the way, why do you still have a World-Reflecting Mirror?"

Shen Huaichuan said, "What I have is the real one; what your senior brothers and the others have are my illusory clones."

"If there is any danger, I can shield them from it."

He knew that Yun Yici had given almost all the available people to Mu Yunjian and his group because she was worried that something might happen to Mu Yunjian.

Xie Qianjue and the others said, "Thank you very much, Senior Shen."

Rong Xuan returned the Mirror of Reflection to Shen Huaichuan.

The sharply angled mirror in his hand disappeared directly into Shen Huaichuan's body.

It is clear that Shen Huaichuan did not lie to them.

Xie Qianjue, his hands tucked into his sleeves, looked at Wuwang, who was barely clinging to life: "So what's going on now?"

The current scene was far from the prophecy he had foreseen, so Xie Qianjue was relatively relaxed at this moment.

Yun Yici recounted what had just happened, then looked with some concern at the imperial edict that was squatting in front of Wuwang.

"Elder Shen asked him before who Fellow Daoist Di Zhao's parents were."

"Who knew he wouldn't say the crucial thing?"

This might be a plot device that kills off the character.

However, even with her eyes closed, Yun Yici could guess that Di Zhao's parents must have been extraordinary people.

If one can achieve Nirvana, given the unique nature of the imperial edict, it will be easy to find the Phoenix Clan.

It's impossible for children to go missing so often; you can find out by asking around the clan thousands of years ago which family lost an egg.

Mu Yunjian said, "Actually, I have a guess that the Xue family, like the Xie family, may possess some kind of celestial artifact."

"It was precisely because of that immortal artifact that the Xue family was able to control the Yellow Spirit Domain."