Junior Sister is skilled in subduing demons.

Chapter 238 The Cry of Blood in Qiang City
The streets and alleys of Qiang City had long been engulfed by blood and fire. Chief Rimai leaned on his Xuanlong Staff, his silver beard stained with demonic blood, and blood seeped continuously from the cracks in his armor.

He led the last group of Qiang warriors in a fierce battle against the Ge people in the north city. However, after several days of continuous fighting, he had exhausted his strength and could no longer hold the Xuanlong Staff. A Ge person seized the opportunity and swept his long sword horizontally. Although the Rimai chieftain tried his best to dodge, the Xuanlong Staff was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could pick it up, several streams of demonic energy suddenly attacked from behind.

It was a sneak attack by demonic soldiers! Corrosive demonic energy clung to his armor, making a "sizzling" sound, and the armor was instantly corroded with several holes, with the demonic energy seeping into his body through the wounds.

The leader of the Rimai tribe groaned and staggered backward. Seeing this, the Qilin beast beside him roared and charged towards the demon soldiers, but was surrounded and attacked by several demon generals. Its single horn was broken off, and its huge body fell heavily to the ground, never to stand up again.

“Old friend…” Chief Rimai looked at the fallen Qilin, his eyes filled with despair. He knew his time was running out, and with his last bit of strength, he climbed up the dilapidated city wall.

The flags on the city wall had long been burned to ashes. He leaned against the city wall, his empty eyes sweeping across the entire battlefield. The demon soldiers were still rampaging, and the warriors were still bleeding, but he was powerless to provide any more support.

Just then, a familiar roar came from afar. Chief Rimai looked up sharply and saw a golden figure and a black figure coming side by side. Rimai Yongga rode Congcong, which had only four legs, while Shen Anzhi rode Tuantuan. Zi Lingxuan, Monk Tongda, and others followed closely behind. Like a torrent, they broke through the demon soldiers' formation and rushed towards the city wall.

His empty eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile slowly bloomed on Chief Rimai's face, tears welling up in his cloudy eyes. He had finally waited for this moment. Yongga had grown up, the warriors of Bashu were still alive, and the hope of Qiang City remained. With this sense of relief, he slowly closed his eyes, leaning against the city wall, forever frozen on the city tower.

Seeing his father's figure below the city walls, Rimai Yongga felt a pang of pain in his heart, but there was no time for grief. The demon soldiers were still there, and the battle had not ceased. He brandished his silver spear and led his men to continue fighting: "For our leader! For Qiang City! Kill!"

Meanwhile, on the battlefield outside Qiang City, Xu Changqing, the leader of the Shu Mountain Sect, and the immortals of the Minyuan Immortal Alliance were forcing the Heavenly Demon into a series of defeats. The Heavenly Demon's demonic energy had long since dimmed, and his body was covered with sword wounds. Under the attack of Xu Changqing's Seven Star Sword and the spiritual power of the immortals, he could no longer maintain his oppressive aura and finally transformed into a black wind, fleeing towards the Shu River.

"We can't let him get away!" Lingjizi rushed over and ordered the crowd, "If the Heavenly Demon escapes to the Snow Region and joins up with the demonic forces there, the consequences will be unimaginable. Shen Anzhi, take the Demon-Slaying Sword and come with me to the Shu River to intercept him!"

Shen Anzhi accepted the order and was about to climb onto Tuantuan's back when Duoqi suddenly rushed over, nuzzled Tuantuan's neck with his head, and made an urgent hiss: "Tuantuan, you must protect your mother. She actually loves you very much."

Tuantuan tilted its head and patted Duoqi's hoof with its paw. Seeing this, Duoqi suddenly became playful and gently kicked Tuantuan's belly with its hoof. Tuantuan wasn't to be outdone, nudging Duoqi's leg with its head. The two little ones instantly started playfully fighting. Duoqi circled Tuantuan, occasionally tugging at its fur with its paw; Tuantuan chased after Duoqi, slapping its tail with its paw from time to time, just like its carefree self in the bamboo forest.

"Alright, stop playing!" Lingjizi shook his head helplessly. "If we delay any longer, the Heavenly Demon will get far away!" Tuantuan finally stopped and obediently approached Shen Anzhi. Shen Anzhi slung it over his back and patted its head. "Let's go, to the Shu River!"

With a burst of speed, Tuantuan galloped towards the Shu River like a golden lightning bolt, Duoqi following closely behind, occasionally racing against Tuantuan. The playful banter between the two little ones added a touch of warmth to the tense battle. On the banks of the Shu River, the water was swift, waves crashing against the rocks. This was the dividing line between Sichuan and the Snow Region, and the only passage for the Heavenly Demon to escape to the Snow Region. At this moment, Xu Changqing, the head of the Shu Mountain Sect, Abbess Qingxuan, the head of the Emei Sect, and three immortal elders from the Minyuan Immortal Alliance had the Heavenly Demon completely surrounded. The Heavenly Demon's demonic robes were already tattered, and demonic blood seeped from its wounds, yet it continued to put up a stubborn resistance.

It has to be said that this Heavenly Demon is quite powerful. The leaders of Shu Mountain, Emei Mountain, and Minyuan Immortal Alliance are all top experts in the Sichuan and Chongqing region, immortal-level beings, yet this Heavenly Demon has been able to withstand them for so long.

"Heavenly Demon, you have nowhere to escape!" Xu Changqing held the Seven Star Sword, its blade gleaming with golden light: "Today, I will make you pay for the lives of the people of Bashu!"

The Heavenly Demon roared, conjuring a massive demonic sphere in his palm and hurling it at Xu Changqing: "Even if I die, I'll drag you all down with me!"

Seeing this, Abbess Qingxuan quickly took out the Haotian Mirror, its surface gleaming white light, and blocked all the attacks from the demonic orb. The three immortals simultaneously formed hand seals, and three pillars of spiritual energy fell from the sky, attacking the Heavenly Demon.

The Heavenly Demon was struck by the pillar of light and crashed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of dark green blood. Looking at the crowd surrounding him, his eyes were filled with resentment: "I never expected... I never expected the people of Sichuan and Chongqing to be so united! I am not reconciled!"

Just then, the sound of rapid hoofbeats came from afar. Shen Anzhi, riding Tuantuan, finally arrived at the Shu River.

"Sect Leader Xu, we're here to help you!" Shen Anzhi shouted, his Demon-Slaying Sword gleaming with golden light: "Splitting Light Demon-Slaying Sword!" The golden light shot towards the Heavenly Demon like a meteor, adding another wound to his body.

Tuan Tuan also launched an attack, the "Diamond Armor" blazing with light as it crashed into the Heavenly Demon.

The demon was repeatedly knocked back by the throng, and Xu Changqing seized the opportunity to step forward, piercing the demon's chest with the Seven Star Sword. The demon let out a shrill scream, and its body gradually dissipated in the golden light, leaving only a wisp of black smoke, which was swept away by the waves of the Shu River.

"It's absolutely impossible for me to die."

As the demon's voice faded, a wisp of black smoke flew towards the snowy plateau. Meanwhile, the demon soldiers in the distance completely lost their will to fight and retreated in disarray towards the Shu River. Xu Changqing, watching the rout of the demon soldiers, breathed a sigh of relief: "Send the order down! Pursue the enemy while they are ahead and completely wipe out the demon soldiers within the territory of Bashu!"

Shen Anzhi rode Tuantuan, standing on the banks of the Shu River, gazing at the rushing water. Tuantuan nuzzled her arm, and Duoqi ran over, starting to playfully fight with Tuantuan again. Looking at the two little ones, a smile appeared on Shen Anzhi's lips; this fierce battle had finally brought the dawn of victory.

Anzhi knew that as long as the people of Sichuan and Chongqing were united, and as long as they had these comrades-in-arms fighting alongside them, they could overcome any danger they might encounter in the future...