Am I not a nascent saint demon cultivator?

While Long Yueming and Tianlin Daoist were locked in a fierce battle, Xu Yun remained hidden in the shadows, waiting for the right opportunity.

Just as Long Yueming was exhausted, her essence and blood depleted, and her consciousness becoming somewhat blurred, Xu Yun immediately seized the opportunity and unleashed the long-accumulated Soul-Shocking Needle.

With the blessing of his divine sense, the power of this Soul-Shocking Needle burst forth to its extreme, piercing through space and striking Long Yueming's mind with lightning speed.

"ah--"

In an instant, Long Yueming, who had been trying to quickly control his second-tier puppet to escape from this place, suddenly let out a shrill scream.

His pupils widened, he clutched his head with both hands, his whole body trembled violently, and he felt a splitting headache.

At the same time, deep within his mind, an invisible, terrifying needle stirred his senses wildly, unleashing sharp energy that pierced his consciousness.

In an instant, Long Yueming felt his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred and his pain becoming more intense. His magical power was not flowing smoothly, and even his body was no longer under his control.

The constant attacks of the Soul-Shocking Needles even disrupted Long Yueming's thoughts, leaving him completely bewildered and unable to comprehend what was happening, thus exposing a fatal flaw.

Boom!

The next moment, Daoist Tianlin's expression turned solemn. He decisively made his move, quickly forming a hand seal. Demonic energy surged and churned wildly around him.

In the blink of an eye, the demonic energy rapidly coalesced into a ferocious spear, its tip pitch black and deep, like an abyss, so deep that just one glance would seem to draw one into it.

"go!"

With a cold shout, Daoist Tianlin manipulated the jet-black spear to cleave through the sky, piercing the air and crashing down on Long Yueming with an extremely chilling killing intent.

puff-

As expected, Long Yueming, whose mind was in turmoil and completely out of control, was unable to react and was directly pierced through the body by the pitch-black spear.

Drops of blood splattered from the tip of the black spear, mixed with fragments of broken flesh.

At the same time, Long Yueming's body trembled, and his mouth opened involuntarily, which aggravated his injuries. The wounds on his chest expanded again, forming a hole that almost tore his body apart.

Buzz!

As the black spear dissipated, Long Yueming's gruesome body swayed and plummeted from mid-air.

At the same time, after losing Long Yueming's control, the blue eyes of the second-tier eagle puppet also lost their luster, and with a crisp sound, its entire body fell limply to the ground.

With a wave of his hand, Daoist Tianlin summoned a gust of black wind that grabbed the second-tier Fiery Eagle puppet, preventing it from being damaged.

It was, after all, a second-tier puppet, which would definitely be of great use to its master. Therefore, he was extra careful when he made his move to avoid hurting the puppet.

"Well done."

Just then, Xu Yun walked over, carrying a storage bag in his hand.

This storage bag was naturally taken from Long Yueming, who was, after all, a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator from a cultivation family, and was even able to produce such a rare and valuable item as a second-tier puppet.

The other party must be quite wealthy.

However, what Xu Yun valued most was this second-tier Fierce Eagle puppet. When he saw that Daoist Tianlin had captured it unharmed, he was quite satisfied.

【Ding! 】

[Task completed! Rewards issued!]

Just then, the voice of the Primordial Saint System rang out in his mind, startling Xu Yun, who then immediately realized what was happening.

This Long Yueming is a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator from the Long family of Tianmang, and he also possesses a second-tier Fierce Eagle puppet, making him a pillar of strength in his family.

Now that Long Yue is dead and his path has ended, his second-tier Fierce Eagle Puppet has fallen on him, which has caused great damage to the Tianmang Long family.

"This saved me a lot of effort, and now, in addition to this second-tier eagle puppet, I also have a second-tier humanoid puppet, which significantly boosts my combat power."

Xu Yun murmured to himself, his eyes revealing an undisguised joy.

Having one second-tier puppet was already outrageous enough, but who would have thought he would actually possess two, one of which was a beast-shaped puppet.

It's important to know that animal-shaped puppets are generally much more complex than human-shaped puppets and have more uses, such as flight.

If Xu Yun hadn't happened to have the remnant soul of Daoist Tianlin, who was at the Foundation Establishment stage, and hadn't recovered a certain amount of strength to control the escape light, he probably would have really let Long Yueming succeed in leaving this place.

It's easy to see just how important the ability to fly is to cultivators.

"Now I have two second-tier puppets, and I also have Tianlin Daoist, a banner spirit with Foundation Establishment combat power. I think I can even fight against a mid-Foundation Establishment opponent, and perhaps even escape unscathed."

Thinking about this, Xu Yun was deeply shocked by his current level of cultivation, considering that he was still just a Qi Refining cultivator.

However, thanks to his various resources, he has a certain ability to protect himself even when facing a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator. This is probably a privilege reserved for the prodigies of major powers.

Xu Yun was just a rogue cultivator, and even after joining the Muyun Chamber of Commerce, he was still considered to be at the bottom. It was unimaginable that he could receive such treatment.

"Calm down, calm down, don't get too cocky."

Xu Yun took several deep breaths before he could barely regain his composure and suppress his many emotions.

At the same time, he was not satisfied with completing the tasks of the Initial Saint System, and immediately set his sights on the Tianmanglong family.

"Now that Long Yueming is dead, and the other head of the Long family is likely confronting Lin Zuibai and the others, the Long family of Tianmang is currently undefended."

Xu Yun realized this and his mind immediately became active. Based on the wealth and resources that Long Yueming had shown, he believed that this cultivation family was probably even richer than he had imagined.

If we could conquer it and plunder its resources, how rich would we be?

"It's decided, we'll take advantage of the chaos... no, we'll eliminate evil and promote good!"

In Xu Yun's view, Long Yueming, who actually launched a sneak attack, was no respectable person and must be connected with the demonic path.

This is no ordinary cultivation family; we must strike hard!

"By the way, Daoist Tianlin, come back now."

Just then, Xu Yun seemed to have thought of something and took out the Myriad Spirits Banner, telling Daoist Tianlin to go back.

Daoist Tianlin immediately accepted respectfully and transformed into a black stream of light, entering the banner.

The reason for this is that Xu Yun has gathered various intelligence reports during this period, and he knows that this wasteland is maintained by a powerful force with several Core Formation cultivators stationed there.

These powerful forces have always been extremely hostile towards those in the demonic path. They can't interfere if they're outside, but if they attack a cultivation family, these powerful forces will immediately take action to investigate.

If we let Daoist Tianlin take action, it might expose some clues and attract the attention of powerful forces.

As long as it's not someone from the demonic path who makes the move, those major powers won't go to great lengths. As for others attacking cultivation families, those major powers see it as a perfectly normal thing and won't interfere.

As for how Xu Yun will attack the Tianmanglong family without Tianlin Daoist...

His gaze shifted to the second-tier Fiery Eagle Puppet lying on the ground, almost unharmed, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.