Junior Sister is skilled in subduing demons.

Chapter 71 Fan Jin Gets His Lunchbox

The Sparrow Demon has arrived at Sanqing Mountain, which makes the sect leader, Master Yuxu, feel that a bloody storm is about to break out.

The entire Sanqing Mountain was on high alert. This wasn't because the Sparrow Demon was particularly powerful. Yu Xu just felt that the Sparrow Demon's arrival wasn't some kind of coincidence, but rather as if someone had broken a certain balance between the human and demon realms. However, it was still unclear who it was.

The Sanqing Palace mobilized all its disciples to search for the Sparrow Demon in Sanqing Mountain for three days, but they still found no trace of it.

However, at the foot of the mountain, they met someone whom even Elder Taiqing regretted – that was Ke Dasheng.

Ke Dasheng went completely blind. Because he was resisting the bewitching of the Sparrow Demon, he dared not open his eyes. As a result, his inner demon ignited and his eyes exploded. He only managed to return to Sanqing Mountain with the guidance and help of passersby.

The person most saddened by Ke Dasheng's current state was Elder Taiqing. Although his disciple was not particularly outstanding, he had been the one who had trained and raised him since childhood. Seeing Ke Dasheng's miserable condition, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Master, disciple, disciple is sorry." Ke Dasheng knelt down with a thud, holding onto Elder Taiqing's hand.

Elder Taiqing, with tears streaming down his face, helped her up: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. You're better than Luo Ling."

"Master, Ling'er has been... has been harmed by the sparrow demon." Ke Dasheng was heartbroken. Although he had hated Luo Ling's nagging all along, she was still his junior sister, and he felt extremely guilty.

Elder Taiqing sighed deeply: "I know, she has returned."

"Ah!" Kodakson exclaimed in shock...

late at night.

Sanqing Blessed Land is like an old man who lives in seclusion, quietly nestled among the mountains and forests. The moonlight, like water, shines on the green tiles and red walls of the Taoist temple, shrouding this ancient building in a veil of mystery.

The gates of the blessed land were tightly shut, but the faint light shining through the cracks seemed to tell a story within. Climbing the bluestone steps, the soft sounds underfoot were particularly clear in the quiet of the night.

Stepping into the courtyard of this blessed land, an ancient ginkgo tree stands tall, its branches swaying gently in the night breeze, its leaves rustling softly. Moonlight filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

Fan Jin stood in front of the statue of the Venerable Master Tai Zun in the blessed land, the wind chimes on his cane making a constant tinkling sound.

Fan Jin sensed something was wrong. He seemed to panic and turned to walk outside.

But as soon as they entered the courtyard, they stopped in their tracks, only to see the serpent appear under the tree.

Have the spirit snakes returned?

"Anzhi?" Fan Jin couldn't help but call out the name.

"Almost there, almost there!" The spirit snake suddenly slithered excitedly towards the outside of the blessed land.

Fan Jin missed Shen Anzhi terribly during her absence and was particularly concerned about her safety. In addition, she was very worried about the sparrow demon coming up the mountain, so she followed the spirit snake and walked quickly towards the outside of the blessed land.

I had just stepped out of the gate of this blessed land when I suddenly felt a cold wind on my back.

Oh no! Fan Jin realized he had fallen into a trap. He saw Shen Anzhi standing gracefully opposite him, holding the Jade Flower Sword. "Uncle-Master," Anzhi's sweet voice filled Fan Jin's ears.

"Hmph." Fan Jin had long seen through that Shen Anzhi in front of him was a sparrow demon in disguise, so he said, "Sparrow demon, stop pretending. I can understand if you say I don't recognize Anzhi, but the Jade Flower Sword, hehe, is where my primordial spirit resides."

Seeing that Fan Jin had exposed her, the sparrow demon no longer concealed her identity and immediately transformed back into Luo Ling. She looked Fan Jin up and down and said, "Old man Fan, you deserve praise. Only your disciple managed to escape from my grasp."

At this moment, Fan Jin was only thinking about how to escape, because he had already left the Sanqing Blessed Land, and the Sanqing True Qi could no longer protect him. What was even more fatal was that he had not taken any magical artifacts with him when he left the Sanqing Blessed Land.

"It was my regret that you escaped from my grasp forty years ago. Now that you have come to me of your own accord, I will not be polite." After saying this, Fan Jin began to gather spiritual power at his fingertips, preparing to counterattack when the sparrow demon launched its attack.

The sparrow demon was furious. She wore a dark red robe, her long hair cascading down like a waterfall, and her eyes revealed an evil and cunning glint. Her fingers were long and sharp, gleaming with an eerie light, as if she were ready to attack at any moment.

Although Fan Jin was old, he wore a Taoist robe and his eyes were full of determination and fearlessness.

A great battle was about to break out, and the Sparrow Demon launched the first attack. She opened her arms and chanted incantations, and a cloud of black smoke immediately poured out from her hands, sweeping towards Fan Jin.

Fan Jin was not afraid at all. They quickly formed a formation, chanted incantations, and pointed their fingers, which quickly emitted light and formed a sword aura that dispersed the black smoke.

As the battle progressed, both sides unleashed their unique skills. The Sparrow Demon's figure was as elusive as a ghost, sometimes appearing behind Fan Jin, and sometimes swooping down from the sky.

Fan Jin was old, and without any magical artifacts or weapons, he was panting heavily after a few rounds, and his right hand, which was holding a cane, began to tremble. He wanted to escape back to the Sanqing Blessed Land, but the gate to the blessed land was somehow closed, and the disciples guarding the palace had also disappeared.

"Whew... It's over." Fan Jin knew he couldn't escape his fate today.

"Hahahaha." The Sparrow Demon was extremely excited and agitated. Looking at Fan Jin, who had nowhere to retreat, he said, "Old man, go down and see your disciples. Hahaha, stop struggling in your death throes."

These words put Fan Jin at ease. A sense of relief, even a smile, suddenly appeared on his face. He seemed to see the scene of his seven disciples fighting against the eighth-level demon lord Liu Hong.

Although all seven of Fan Jin's disciples perished in this battle, it solidified Fan Jin's position in Sanqing Mountain.

"Hahahaha." The Sparrow Demon appeared above Fan Jin's head, his hair swelling like Roman hair and quickly wrapping around Fan Jin.

Fan Jin did not resist, but quickly released his primordial spirit and returned to the Three Pure Lands. He wanted to wait for Shen Anzhi to appear before his primordial spirit disappeared...

A fierce wind howled, and large raindrops pelted the Sanqing Blessed Land.

Amidst the rumble of thunder, the candlelight within the blessed land flickered, casting faint shadows through the windows onto the statues of deities enshrined inside. In the interplay of light and shadow, the statues seemed to come alive, their faces displaying expressions ranging from solemn and compassionate to mysterious.

Master Yuxu appeared outside the stone gate of the Sanqing Blessed Land. Looking at Fan Jin lying on the ground, he said regretfully, "Alas, I'm too late, too late. Wanda, hurry to Mingyue Mountain and invite Master Longxing."

Senior Brother Yang Wanda quickly turned around and took care of it.

At this moment, after killing Fan Jin, the Sparrow Demon had already advanced to the eighth-level Demon Lord. With the boost from her level, her abilities were once again enhanced to an unprecedented degree. She stood at the top of Jade Capital Peak, looking at the towering Wind and Thunder Tower in the darkness in the distance, roaring.