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Chapter 542 There's a Demonic Aura Here, the Fairy in the Painting Incident

"I also sensed the demonic aura."

Xiaoqian spoke very seriously.

Her beautiful face, pure and innocent eyes, and adorable expression were truly captivating.

"Be careful. I can sense that the Ghost King here is no ordinary being; he has already reached the perfect Nascent Soul stage."

Jiang Ming offered a reminder.

The women dared not be careless and immediately summoned their protective magic treasures, some of which were their own and some of which were given to them by Jiang Ming.

For example, the golden and silver skulls on Hai Qiuyue's body, although demonic weapons, are seventh-tier spiritual treasures, corresponding to weapons at the Void Returning Realm level. They are extremely effective against ghosts.

"Xiaoshuang, has something happened?"

Inside the bridal sedan chair, Mochou sensed that the dumplings had stopped and asked worriedly.

"Miss, nothing's wrong. Please don't come out; it's bad luck."

The maid Xiaoshuang immediately went over and said.

In reality, a sudden gust of cold wind blew through the woods, startling all the sedan chair carriers.

"The Ghost King Robs the Bride."

Someone shouted something, and then these people abandoned the bride and Mochou and ran away.

at the same time.

The bridal sedan chair flew up into the air; it really did look like the Ghost King was stealing the bride.

Jiang Ming appeared on the sedan chair in an instant, quietly surveying his surroundings as he searched for the Ghost King.

"This is because after the Nine-Tailed Fox died, it actually cultivated again and transformed into the Azure Demon King."

Jiang Ming was surprised to find his target very quickly.

"I'll go and have a go at her. Don't worry, I have a magic weapon to protect me, so I'm not afraid of her."

Hai Qiuyue spoke first.

"I'm going to help."

After observing for a while, Rong Yuyi took out the Heavenly Net Umbrella, a sixth-grade top-quality magic weapon given to her by Jiang Ming, and said.

Soon, the sounds of fighting and Hai Qiuyue's angry rebuke of the Nine-Tailed Fox Ghost King echoed from the woods: "You audacious monster, you ruin other people's good deeds, shameless! As a monster, you'll be killed; as a ghost, you'll specialize in doing such heinous things!"

"I was also murdered. I didn't harm anyone. I just fell in love with a scholar, and that scoundrel killed me. Who will seek justice for me?"

The nine-tailed fox spoke angrily.

"And there are monsters."

Just then, Rong Xiaoyi spoke, looking into the distance where there was a pond, and what he sensed was a tree demon at the Golden Core stage.

"In that case, Xiaoyi, you and Qiulian work together to deal with that monster."

Jiang Ming spoke, handing them a treasure gourd, a fifth-tier spiritual treasure, corresponding to Nascent Soul stage cultivators. It originally belonged to the leader of the Northern Maoshan Taoist sect, but could now be used by Hai Qiulian.

In addition, Jiang Ming took out a Seven Star Sword, a sixth-tier spiritual treasure, which he obtained after killing the female tree demon who was controlling Xiao Qian.

"what about me?"

Xiaoqian looked at Jiang Ming expectantly.

"You'll stay with me to fight demons and monsters."

Jiang Ming thought to himself, "You little demon who has just reached the Golden Core stage, who knows where you're headed? If you run into the old Taoist priest Yan Chixia, you'll be in danger."

"Excuse me, sir, are you a Taoist priest?"

At this moment, Xiao Shuang, still shaken, quickly spoke up.

"A Taoist priest, I suppose so."

Jiang Ming thought for a moment. He was indeed a Taoist priest, that much was true. However, he was not a Taoist priest, because he was the Starry Sky Martial God in the martial arts world.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, no demons or monsters will dare to harm you."

Jiang Ming spoke up.

"Yes, I will protect you too."

Xiaoqian immediately patted her little chest and said, "It's about the size of a pair of pigeons."

Just then, the female ghost crawled out from the distant mountains and forests and floated towards them.

"You evil spirit, die!"

Xiaoqian was both cute and fierce, her eyes turned silver, and she extended her sharp claws, tearing the ghost general-level fierce ghost into pieces in an instant.

Xiao Shuang: "—"

Mo Chou, who was peeking out from inside the bridal sedan chair, was also startled.

Just then, due to the influence of the vengeful spirit's magic, the surrounding area was filled with wind and rain, a tactic that the Nine-Tailed Fox, the Ghost King, loved to use.

"Little tricks."

Rong Yuyi shouted, and the Heavenly Net Umbrella opened to block the rain. He and Hai Qiuyue simultaneously unleashed the Golden Skull and Silver Skull, attacking the Ghost King Nine-Tailed Fox.

"Hmph, you two hypocrites who consider yourselves righteous people use weapons that are more vicious and evil than mine."

The Nine-Tailed Fox Ghost King also held a magic weapon shaped like an umbrella, and stood on a magic weapon shaped like a bridal sedan chair. She said coldly.

"This is the spoils of war we seized after killing a wicked Taoist priest who cultivated his soul. Weapons themselves are neither good nor evil; it is the person wielding them who matters. You wicked woman, you have committed countless evils, and tonight we will surely punish you."

Hai Qiuyue held a pair of demon-subduing cones, which were a pair of sixth-grade high-quality magic weapons given to her by Maoshan when she went out to train.

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On the other side, suddenly lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a fierce storm broke out. By the pond, there were wooden houses, and the wind and rain tore the paper windows. Soon, a violent storm was brewing.

This wooden house is inhabited by a poor man struggling to survive; it is the last inheritance left to him by his irresponsible parents.

Of course, his parents originally lived a decent life, one weaving and the other fishing. Unfortunately, both parents passed away when he was eighteen. He had to fend for himself.

He is neither good at literature nor martial arts, and has squandered his family fortune. Now he is struggling to make ends meet.

For example, he'll have to go hungry tonight.

Just then, a gust of wind blew through the paper window and extinguished the candle. The door was pushed open, and a wandering swordsman wearing a bamboo hat entered.

soon.

A knock sounded at the door, and another trembling old man came in.

The scholar went over and opened the door. He saw an old man. "I'm so cold, I'm so cold—"

"Uncle, you've come to take shelter from the rain, please come in quickly."

The scholar immediately replied.

"Don't let him in."

Just then, two young girls flew down from the sky, carrying ordinary umbrellas. However, both of them were Nascent Soul stage cultivators, so using their magic to avoid the rain was no problem for them.

Wow, a fairy has descended to earth.

The scholar was completely stunned. One woman was dressed in flowing white, and the other in ethereal blue. Both were exceptionally beautiful, and he felt they were the most beautiful women he had ever seen in his life.

"what--"

When the monster saw the two women, his expression changed drastically. Suddenly, he stretched out his palm and grabbed at the scholar. In addition, two strands of his hair flew out, like vines, and wrapped around the two women.

"Another dead tree spirit."

The two women have been killing tree spirits the most lately.

"I will kill."

The two women spoke in unison, each drawing their weapons and slashing at the vines, severing them instantly.

Meanwhile, on the other side, an axe flew out of the room, blocking the monster's outstretched claws.

And at this time.

Rong Xiaoyi's sword technique struck the tree demon squarely in the chest.

"what--"

The tree demon let out a loud cry and was immediately absorbed into the treasure gourd that Hai Qiulian had summoned.

The two of them often team up to subdue demons and monsters, and they are very skilled at this routine.

(End of this chapter)