Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 720 Bad Luck
A few days ago, they even tried to lure her into the trap with information about the Poison Dragon, which is ridiculous!
Xu Feiniang has been a powerful figure in the demonic path for many years; how could she easily fall into a trap?
Instead, she managed to extract a lot of information from him, including the crucial fact that his husband's killer was traveling in the Jiangnan region.

While I was pondering, I had already gracefully landed at the entrance of the village.

The villagers were still working in the fields, completely unaware that death was approaching.

She slowly raised her hand, blood-red light flickering at her fingertips, about to unleash an evil spell—

"No harming anyone!"

A deep shout suddenly rang out.

Xu Feiniang frowned and turned to look.

A middle-aged monk dressed in a gray robe was seen standing at the village entrance, striking a pose reminiscent of Arhat Fist.

He had an honest face and a sturdy build, and looked nothing like a master; in fact, he was rather...rustic.

Xu Feiniang was taken aback at first, then sneered.

"Where did this wild monk come from? Looking for death?"

The monk's expression was solemn, his fists clenched, and he said in a deep voice, "This humble monk is Qingyou of Jinshan Temple. I am here on the orders of Grand Scholar Yin to travel to Shu. I will absolutely not allow you to harm the people!"

In fact, the Grand Secretary thought the monk didn't seem very capable, so he sent him to other temples for help.

They hoped to use the power of Buddhism to suppress these fanatical and demonic individuals.

I never expected to be so lucky; I encountered a master from the Demonic Alliance less than half a month after leaving home.

Perhaps it had been a long time since she had heard such righteous words in Sichuan, which made Xu Feiniang a little speechless.

After realizing what had happened, my first reaction wasn't shock or anger, but fear.

Could it be that the righteous path is about to launch a counterattack?
He secretly summoned the Heavenly Sun Brocade, a faint glow enveloping his body. At the same time, he secretly fastened the Five Escape Divine Stakes in his sleeve, and his divine sense spread outwards like a tide to detect any ambushes.

How could a mere monk who has just conceived a holy fetus be so brave?

Is it Baoguang Temple or Zhaojue Temple?
She sensed it carefully, and after a moment...

No reinforcements? Alone?
Xu Feiniang was taken aback at first, then laughed angrily, realizing she had run into a hothead.

So that's why you look down on me.

Or have you always been this brave?
Haven't you heard of the renowned Fairy Maiden Wanmiao?

She was able to roam freely in the demonic path for many years not because of her physical appearance, but because of her ruthless and vicious methods! Countless self-proclaimed righteous cultivators have ultimately become the dead souls under her Hundred Spirits Immortal-Slaying Sword!

"Enough, enough." A bloodthirsty glint flashed in her eyes as she sneered, "Today I'll start by having you, little monk, to satisfy my cravings! Then I'll go to Jiangnan to take my revenge!"

Before she finished speaking, the Five Escape Divine Stakes suddenly flew out from her sleeve, turning into five streams of black energy to seal off the four directions. At the same time, she flicked her fingertip, and three flying star bullets shot through the air, aiming straight for the monk's brow, throat, and heart!
This strike will surely kill!

Blood suddenly erupted, and demonic energy surged to the heavens!

Moments later, Xu Feiniang fled for her life in a sorry state.

She didn't know why the monk, whom she had beaten to the brink of death, was suddenly killed in a counterattack.

His chest was pierced by the flying sword, and as a result, he began to go berserk amidst golden light, unleashing the Arhat Fist, an introductory martial art of the Buddhist Zen school.

With one step, the black tiger pounces on the heart.

There were no special effects, just a regular punch, but it looked pretty powerful.

But even under this fundamental martial art that cultivates qi and blood—the Heavenly Brocade—shattered!

Xu Feiniang had never seen such a domineering beginner's boxing technique before; she only knew that she was about to be thrown into trouble.

He hastily unleashed the Asura Net, shrouded in black mist, in an attempt to trap the monk.

But the monk spread his arms wide, actually using the move "Embracing the Moon in My Arms," ​​forcefully pulling the Asura Net and the Five Escape Divine Stakes into his embrace, and then twisted his arms—"Crack!"

The two magical artifacts shattered on the spot!
The physical body? Vajra power? Reincarnation?
After a few thoughts flashed through the female demon's mind, she activated her triple protective aura to buy time and turned to run away, but she hadn't even taken two steps.

The sound of wind and thunder came from behind!

Boom~~~
Black Tiger Climbs the Mountain!

The triple aura shattered instantly!
Xu Feiniang coughed up blood, flew dozens of feet backward, and crashed heavily into the mountain wall.

His bones were almost shattered, his vital energy and spirit were scattered, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Only after truly experiencing this blow did I understand why so many magical weapons couldn't withstand even a single exchange; there's truth in every punch and kick.

The protective treasure he had stolen from Abbess Yuqing to safeguard his mind was instantly obliterated by an external force. It felt like a whoosh, a bang, and finally a crack, and he was kneeling down.

What kind of monster is this monk?!
When did Buddhism produce such a ruthless person?!
The Fourth Realm, absolutely the Fourth Realm, or rather, the despicable, cunning, and bald thief!
She struggled to her feet and saw that the monk was not chasing her, but simply standing there.

He dared not linger any longer, gritted his teeth, crushed a Blood Escape Talisman, and fled in panic as a streak of blood light.

They didn't dare stop until they had fled a hundred miles away.

Xu Feiniang was currently suffering from multiple injuries, her magical power was in disarray, and she could not even control her escape light. She clutched her chest, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, her eyes filled with resentment and fear.

That damned monk!
That kick almost shattered her Dao foundation!

If you're so great, why didn't you say so earlier? Wouldn't it be better to dress more elegantly? Wouldn't it be better to project a more powerful aura?

What kind of monstrous temple is Jinshan Temple? We must investigate this thoroughly when we get back.

He endured the excruciating pain, his gaze turning cold as he looked towards the village at the foot of the distant mountain.

"Since we can't kill that bald monk... let's use these mortals to replenish our energy!"

Although the Wutai Sect does not practice blood sacrifice, the Western Yunnan Demonic Sect does!
"Hmph, I used to look down on such crude methods, but now... I can't care anymore!"

She made a hand seal with her fingertips, about to unleash her evil magic, when suddenly—

"Harming mortals is against the harmony of Heaven."

A calm voice sounded from behind.

Xu Feiniang froze, turning around abruptly like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Why is someone stopping me again?! What evil spirit have I offended?!

Then he turned around...and immediately knelt down!

This time, they didn't even dare to test the waters.

"You...you're still alive?! The Blood Demon was telling the truth?"

Standing behind her was none other than—the Long-Browed Immortal!
The former leader of Shushan who should have perished when Shushan was destroyed!
With a calm expression and hands behind his back, the man with long eyebrows stood with no trace of magical power emanating from him, yet he made Xu Feiniang feel as if she were facing a formidable enemy, causing her to retreat repeatedly.

"My junior brother couldn't get you to come, so I had to come myself."

Xu Feiniang was shocked. It turned out that the Blood Demon's previous schemes were all to "invite" her.

But who would believe that!

A notorious blood demon suddenly appears and says, "My senior brother, Long-Eyebrowed, invites you." Who would believe that?
Those who believed have long been eaten alive, skin and bones.

Changmei appeared calm on the surface, but couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Deng Yin is a piece of trash!

The mighty Blood Demon Lord, whose strength clearly overwhelmed Xu Feiniang, couldn't even bring one person back.

If you tell them, they won't believe you.

When I attacked, the opponent escaped incredibly fast.

Two months have passed and he has accomplished nothing, utterly disgracing himself!
“Practicing demonic arts really does damage the brain…” Long Eyebrows shook his head inwardly.

Then I think about how Xu Xuan has so many capable people under his command, and how efficient they are at handling things, while on my side... sigh, it's infuriating to compare yourself to others.

As for how to find Xu Feiniang, it was a piece of cake for Changmei.

He was a top expert in divination, and when combined with the Haotian Mirror, he was invincible.

Of course, this is on the premise that people and things related to Xu Xuan are not included.

Xu Feiniang was seriously injured and her luck was low, but in his eyes she was like a beacon in the dark, and his prediction came true immediately.

After a while.

After some "friendly negotiations".

"This junior is willing to accompany you, Master, to the Starry Sea to discuss our grand plan!"

With a slight nod and a flick of his sleeve, the two transformed into streaks of light and vanished into the horizon.

(End of this chapter)