Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 63 Devouring Avenue
In just the blink of an eye, the Grand Elder of the Book Pavilion, who was second only to the emperor in the Fuyao Sect, became a traitor, and the eldest disciple was beheaded by a sword, his soul shattered. Even if the people in the Pill Pavilion tried to rescue him, it was too late.

The Grand Elder of Jiange was seriously injured by the traitor and fell into a coma.

For a time, everyone in the Fuyao Sect was in a panic and could only hope that the leader Daocheng could turn the tide.

Several teaching elders received a message from the headmaster, asking them to protect their disciples and not to move around. Master Wandu loved poisoning innocent people, even creating poisoned people to assist him during the war.

So Taoist Xuancheng could only watch Song Xinci kill Meng Fan, while he had to struggle to maintain the defensive barrier and could not move.

He transferred his anger to Qingwei beside him, "Your disciple is actually the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, how come you didn't know anything about it?!"

Qing Wei was also annoyed and immediately retorted: "She pretended to be Shi Yucheng. Let alone me, did you old fellows see the clues? Even the leader was kept in the dark!"

"Even the Sect Master, who is at the Hedao level, couldn't see through her disguise. It seems the rumors are true. She has already entered the Hedao level."

"At only twenty years old, she's already reached the He Dao realm. That's terrifying! If we allow her to continue cultivating, the Demon Sect might have another Ascension Realm cultivator besides Yi Tianxing."

"You're so pedantic. The problem right now isn't just the Demon Sect. What kind of monster is the Futian Pavilion? Even that old bastard Piaomiaozi chose to abandon the sect and join it?!"

Qing Wei couldn't figure it out either. "Piao Miaozi is a cautious person. If he wasn't sure of victory, he wouldn't do this."

Taoist Xuancheng said, "But the Sect Leader is no ordinary person either. It's impossible that he didn't know about Piaomiaozi's secret moves."

The two nodded gently, their feelings shared. They both saw that the three men in mid-air weren't using their full strength. They were still holding back their killer moves, wondering what they were guarding against.

The poisonous white dragon was still harassing Daocheng, but it was unable to defeat him. Every time it got close, it was repelled by the sound waves. Even if it could occasionally get close to Daocheng, its attack would be completely blocked by the Wenwu Seven-Stringed Lute.

The so-called Wenwu seven-stringed zither is precisely the gong, shang, jue, zheng, yu, wen, and wu. Daocheng practiced swordsmanship in his early years, but after entering the Return to Void realm, he abandoned it and practiced the zither instead, finding his own way to "integrate zither music into swordplay."

Now it seems that Daocheng is indeed extraordinary. The seven-stringed zither can be used for both attack and defense, and has no blind spots.

Song Xinci weighed her options and felt that even if she faced Daocheng, she would likely have a hard time winning. Fortunately, her target this time wasn't Daocheng, or even the Demon Sect traitor, Master Wandu, but rather Piaomiaozi.

As someone in the early stage of the Hedao realm, this was obviously the easiest target to pick on.

So after lying in wait for a while, Song Xinci found an opportunity and immediately attacked Piaomiaozi.

Xisheng Sword was by his side, and the jade bracelet in his hand turned into a thin crystal mist, concealing his figure, so that Piaomiaozi could only react when the killing move was only ten feet away from him.

What's going on? How could there be someone in the Hedao realm here?!

He was shocked and angry, and was about to recall the magic whisk that turned into a white dragon, but he saw that Daocheng also noticed the abnormality on his side and took the initiative to trap the poisonous white dragon with the sound of the piano.

In desperation, Piaomiaozi could only use a means to save his life. He quickly used the magic pen to make five strokes in the air. They were all vertical strokes, one long and four short, which formed the word "water".

Then his figure became illusory, just as his name suggested. Song Xinci's full-strength attack missed, but she did not stop. After the Xisheng Sword shattered Piaomiaozi's illusory body that was like a mirage, she immediately turned the sword tip and found his real body in another direction.

The next moment, the man and sword merged into one and rushed forward again.

Poor Piaomiaozi was caught off guard and could only repeatedly use the magic of divine movement, moving dozens of times in a few breaths, leaving countless phantoms of himself in the air.

But Song Xinci's pursuit was like a leech, while Xishengjian was as nimble as a bird, smashing through one fake body after another, locking onto the real one and chasing it. From mid-air to the higher sky!

Although both of them were in the early stage of Hedao Realm, Piaomiaozi responded to the enemy in a panic, while Song Xinci attacked with all his strength, so the difference in strength was visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Piaomiaozi finally recognized Song Xinci and asked in surprise, "How could it be you!"

Song Xinci chased him while taunting him: "Since you and Meng Fan set up a plan to kill me, I will come to you and see how you kill me."

"You! Meng Fan... was killed by you?!"

"Not only did I kill him, I also searched his soul and asked him about all the bad things you did."

"Meng Fan...my disciple...Song Xinci, you deserve to die!"

In anger, Piaomiaozi paused for a moment, but it was obvious that he did not want to continue fleeing. Instead, he suddenly turned around and slapped out with his palm, and suddenly a palm shadow dozens of feet long appeared in the air.

This palm almost made a hole in the sky, causing the clouds and mist to surge and boil. Song Xinci, who was standing in the palm of his hand, did not dodge, but crashed into it with his sword.

"Birds fly into the forest!"

It was like a flying bird flying out of the clouds, leaving a trail of air behind it, and then the bird hit Piaomiaozi's body, making a "boom" sound, and then the air wave spread violently, so that the people in the back mountain almost couldn't stand.

Piaomiaozi was knocked back repeatedly by this attack. He didn't understand why he could be beaten to this point so easily even though he had entered the Hedao realm.

But Song Xinci did not stop. She attacked like a flying bird. Once she got close to the target, she seemed to turn into a butterfly, and she and the Xisheng Sword turned into two light streams of light, spinning around Piaomiaozi.

Poor Piaomiaozi had no strength left, his eyes gradually losing their luster as his body was unknowingly cut into countless pieces. Even a physique at the Hedao Realm couldn't withstand the attack of the Xisheng Sword, and Song Xinci was even more ruthless, determined to eliminate even the slightest trace of divine consciousness.

The battle between good and evil has never stopped, but over the years, very few people in the Hedao realm have fallen, so the new generation of disciples has never seen such a scene.

After a cultivator achieves the state of returning to the void and merging with the Tao, his own Tao coexists with the heaven and earth, so both his body and mind become extremely strong, far beyond what can be achieved in the state of returning to the void.

But at this moment, Piaomiaozi didn't even have the chance to hide in the "Wuru Dao" and keep a glimmer of hope. This was because Song Xinci attacked ruthlessly, and each sword not only cut into Piaomiaozi's body, but also cut the connection between him and the Dao.

Song Xinci's sword continued to move, but suddenly he noticed that the light in Piaomiaozi's eyes had disappeared, so he quickly left his body and chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, the two minds arrived at a long river with only black and white colors. The water flowing in the river was full of Taoism and was extremely sacred.

This place is actually the origin of all the great ways between heaven and earth!
Piaomiaozi's spiritual consciousness had dimmed and he wanted to escape, but he could never escape Song Xinci's pursuit.

When it comes to the origin of the Great Dao, the so-called killing no longer involves bloody scenes, nor wailing or begging for mercy, but only the confrontation of two divine thoughts.

Piaomiaozi's ruthless way had no power to fight back, and was swallowed bit by bit by Song Xinci's supreme forgetfulness way, and continued to grow stronger.

Since he learned that Song Xinci practiced the Supreme Forgetfulness and witnessed it with his own eyes during a battle between gods and demons, he expected that this woman would be his enemy.

But he never thought that he would die so easily at the hands of the other party.

The Demon Sect has such a genius. If Futian Pavilion cannot kill her, it will become a big problem!
(End of this chapter)