Sword Sect Outer Sect

Chapter 48 Killing the Demon
It's fair to say that Song Yan's knowledge of the cultivation world is actually quite extensive.

However, the "Master Jiang" in front of him, who had no spiritual power whatsoever and relied solely on his pure blood energy to rival the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, Senior Sister Qin, still impressed him.

The world of cultivation is truly full of wonders!

"You two go and rescue Qingqing!"

Qin Ying stared intently at Jiang Xiao. Her previous attempts to probe him had given her a general understanding of the terrifying nature of this tainted blood.

"Contaminated spirits..."

It is indeed a bit tricky, but...

How could Qin Ying be an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator?

The spiritual power within his body began to surge, and the battlefield was immediately enveloped in a blizzard. With his flying sword hovering beside him, he leaped forward and engaged Jiang Xiao in battle.

The sky over Peach Blossom Village was now only blood red and ice blue.

Song Yan and Li Qingfeng had no time to observe the battle; they headed straight for the blood-red cocoon.

"Whoosh-"

A burst of Gengjin sword energy swiftly swept past the blood cocoon, forcing Song and Li to a halt in their tracks.

"Little brothers..."

Bai Yulu smiled charmingly: "This Blood Refining Array combines attack, trapping, and mind-disrupting techniques, and has been prepared over three years."

"Even three Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators could devour the blood and vengeful spirits within them."

"However, the pressure of this great formation is still on that woman. Once she dies, you will all turn into filthy blood, just like those mortal pigs."

"Why struggle? Just wait to die and save your energy."

Song Yan admitted that this was the most alluring and seductive voice he had ever heard.

Standing beside Bai Yulu was a cultivator in a dark blue Taoist robe, who was the one who had unleashed the sword energy just now.

Li Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he reminded him, "Senior Brother Song, those seem to be disciples of Suspended Sword Mountain."

However, this fellow Daoist from Suspended Sword Mountain doesn't seem to be quite lucid right now.

His eyes were lifeless, like those of a puppet.

"If you two find the wait a bit boring..."

"Then don't resist this feeling..."

A soft, seductive voice echoed in their ears, and pink mist filled Song Yan's vision.

He felt his consciousness, along with his body, begin to sink.

"How about we do something fun together?"

"Illusion!"

Among the supernatural powers of demonic beasts, there are often illusions like this that can make people unknowingly fall into an illusionary state.

When Song Yan came to his senses, he felt as if his soul had separated from his body.

The sparkle in Song Yan's eyes began to fade.

"Feast! Feast!"

"Oh no, oh no, you didn't listen to a word Grandpa said!"

The little snake was sweating profusely with anxiety: "Be careful of pretty girls!"

Bai Yulu frowned: "Where did this little snake come from..."

A quick scan with his divine sense brought some relief; it was just a small snake that hadn't even begun cultivating yet, merely possessing extraordinary talent and having gained sentience.

"You're a demon, why are you associating with humans? Come here, come to your sister..."

"hiss--"

Snake Baby flicked its tongue at her to express its displeasure, then its little eyes darted around, and it bit Song Yan's shoulder.

Song Yan felt a sharp pain, followed by a slight cooling sensation that flowed into his body from the painful shoulder.

The sense of control over one's body seems to be slowly returning.

"Uh……"

His eyes regained their luster, but his hands and feet were still a little numb.

"Ok?"

Bai Yulu was somewhat surprised.

Admittedly, there are many ways to break her illusion, such as certain elixirs or spiritual objects, or special methods for circulating spiritual energy, etc.

But I have never heard of any kind of demon's saliva being able to dispel its own illusions.

"call--"

Bai Yulu did not hesitate; with spring's beauty just beginning to unfold, she used the same trick again.

A fragrant breeze wafted by, and the heavy feeling seemed to pull him down again.

Xiao He panicked and stood in front of Song Yan, her snake eyes gleaming with a bluish-gold light.

"You...you...you! You're not allowed to look at her anymore!"

In an instant, Song Yan felt his mind clear and the heaviness suddenly dissipated.

"what?"

Xiao He hasn't cultivated any demonic arts, so what kind of supernatural power is this?
The opponent's illusion must be a natural ability of a demon beast; otherwise, with its superhuman divine sense, it wouldn't be so powerless to resist.

Unexpectedly, Xiao He's snake eyes seemed to have something special about them.

Song Yan was puzzled. Although he hadn't figured out the reason, he clearly had more important things to do right now.

He grabbed Li Qingfeng's chubby hand.

"Xiao He, bite him!"

He took another bite.

"Junior Brother Li, enough of this idle talk. You go deal with that man, and I'll go slay this demon!"

"Uh……"

Li Qingfeng was still a little dizzy and had a sharp pain in his arm, but he still kept Song Yan's words in mind.

"it is good……"

"That's really bold..."

A hint of coldness crept into Bai Yulu's eyes. She knew that with this little snake around, the illusion was just a waste of effort.

He couldn't help but feel annoyed: "If only your cultivation level and your tone were even half as good!"

She brandished a long whip and charged straight at Song Yan. Whether it was from Xiao He's glance just now or not, Song Yan still felt a clarity of mind he had never experienced before.

If an ordinary Qi Refining Level 5 cultivator were to encounter a mid-stage Tier 1 demon beast, even if they were at the same level, their chances of survival would be slim.

However, now that this demon has lost one of its powerful abilities, it is not impossible to fight it.

Bai Yulu lashed out with her whip, the innate power of the demon beast propelling the whip through the air with a sharp, whistling sound.

"You ignorant fools! Wait until that woman is strangled by the great formation, then you'll know what it means to wish you were dead!"

Strangely, Song Yan did not show any fear or timidity.

Faced with a demonic beast of the same cultivation level as himself, whose true form was unknown, he actually felt a slight...

excited.

In the past, if it weren't for the sect's strict requirement to leave the mountain, Song Yan would have preferred to stay in the sect every day and cultivate until he died.

From when did I begin to change...?

Do you enjoy fighting now?
Beneath the Zhendao Sword Mansion, which he hadn't noticed, the nascent Dao Heart on the Dao Seed was slowly rippling.

Song Yan summoned his flying sword and cleaved the long whip in two. He then turned and leaped, lightly touching the blade of his flying sword with his toes.

Three sword energies were unleashed simultaneously from his fingertips.

Bai Yulu dodged to the side, but was hit by the sharpness of one of the sword energies, and a long, narrow wound was cut above her eyebrow.

"..."

She lightly flicked her fingertips, revealing a smear of crimson: "Such sharp sword energy..."

The demonic blood within his body was boiling, but the sword energy remaining on his wound slowed the healing process down a bit.

"..."

Song Yan had no intention of hiding his true abilities or holding back any trump cards; he simply wanted to go all out and see just how capable he really was.

The battle for Foundation Establishment is taking place in the sky, and the greatest pressure has been absorbed by Senior Sister Qin.

Junior Brother Li is helping me restrain the cultivators from Suspended Sword Mountain.

Before him now stood demons who, along with the evil cultivators, were slaughtering the people.

For him, it was also a life-or-death battle.

What reason is there not to give it our all?

He manipulated his spiritual energy to activate a protective talisman, and three pale green spiritual energy shields surrounded him.

He gently traced the blade of the flying sword with his fingertips.

The sword energy that surged like lotus flowers within the Zhendao Sword Mansion surged forth from his fingertips and flowed over the sword.

hum-

It was almost the entirety of his sword energy!
For Song Yan, in the midst of a life-or-death struggle, there was no time for him to engage in back-and-forth probing with his opponent.

If you're going to kill, you must wait for an opening and then strike with lightning speed to annihilate your opponent instantly!
The flying sword moved with the ease of an arm, bringing forth streaks of sword energy that forced Bai Yulu to retreat step by step!

Since she emerged from the Abyss of Corpses, she has never suffered such humiliation.

Even Jiang Xiao, who was at the Foundation Establishment stage, treated her with utmost respect.

Enraged, he drew his whip, intending to entangle the flying sword.

Unfortunately, she underestimated the sword energy on the flying sword.

Song Yan's body was filled with surging spiritual energy and a burst of sword energy!
"disease!"

With a single horizontal swing of the sword, the long whip could not withstand the intense sword energy and retreated in waves, eventually shattering and losing its spiritual light!
"puff--"

Bai Yulu coughed up blood, her mind was unstable, and she began to show some characteristics of a demon beast. White fur began to cover her face, her eyes turned red, and her ears could no longer be hidden.

"Rabbit demon..."

It was only a mid-stage first-tier demon beast, and with the magic weapon it had refined damaged, its mind was naturally unstable.

Taking advantage of her illness, Song Yan lightly tapped his fingertips to form a sword incantation.

"I am a monster from the Abyss of Corpses, you..."

It's a real shame.

A greenhorn like Song Yan, fresh out of school, had no idea what the Corpse Abyss was.

Even if you know, it won't help.

Perhaps it was under the blessing of Xiao He's unknown supernatural power and the power of the Myriad Manifestations Dao Heart that Song Yan entered an extremely mysterious state at this moment.

In his eyes, the world is stripped of all "redundant" elements: color, sound, light.

With only the flying sword and the white jade dew remaining, everything slowed down considerably.

By the time Bai Yulu realized what was happening, it was too late.

The first white sword shadow pierced her lower abdomen.

"Uh……"

The demonic power is in disarray and cannot be sustained.

"you dare……"

The second course...

The third way...

Seven sword energies were poured into Bai Yulu's demonic body.

The six sword shadows around her, trailing blazing sword light phantoms, spun rapidly and merged with the flying sword above her head.

Sword in the Clouds!
The sword's edge fell.

boom! ! !
"..."

The violent shockwave whipped up fog and dust, which flowed outwards.

A moment later, the spiritual energy surged forth, and the sword energy dissipated.

Song Yan walked slowly past Bai Yulu with an indifferent expression, showing no pity for such a wicked demon.

Only the corpse of a rabbit demon remained in the arena, lifeless, its eyes frozen in a blank, confused expression.

It's like a statue submerged in ancient sword energy.

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