Trading the heavens starting from immortality

30. The Red-Powdered Prince, the Flying Yaksha

"Indeed! It is I, the Crown Prince!"

The young man, dressed in pink and with an extremely eerie appearance, spoke. His gaze swept over Senior Sister Mo, Princess Hongyi, and the two princesses of the Great De royal family.

In his eyes, these female disciples of the immortal sects were all excellent cultivation vessels! If he could absorb the pure yin energy of their virginity, his "Six Desires Demonic Art" could be further refined, bringing him closer to supernatural powers. Moreover, if he could indulge in...

Thinking of this, the Red-Pink Prince lightly licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with even more lust.

Upon meeting his gaze, Senior Sister Mo and the others instinctively felt a chill run down their spines.

The book *All Worlds* records that the members of the Red Dust Demonic Sect hide in the mortal world and are skilled in the practice of "replenishing yin energy" (a form of sexual cultivation). The women are adept at seducing and draining the yang energy of men to enhance their yin energy. Men targeted by the female disciples suffer severe damage to their vital energy, ranging from complete loss of yang to death. Respectable women targeted by male disciples suffer even worse fates; they are not only used as sexual vessels for their pleasure day and night, but their pure yin energy is also drained, leaving them emaciated, depleted of essence and blood, and ultimately dying from exhaustion. Some even employ more heinous methods... In short, this is an extremely evil demonic sect.

If they fell into the hands of this "Pink Prince," their fate would be predictable.

The pink-clad prince continued, "Tsk tsk! Yuan Jiankong, I didn't expect your Feathered Ascension Sect to offer a 'Yin-Yang Longevity Pill' as a bounty for me. You've really gone to great lengths! It's a pity my head is too precious, otherwise I would have exchanged it for a Yin-Yang Longevity Pill from Feng Baiyu... Although I'm not a hospitable person, since you're all here, you'll all stay here today!" As he said this, the eerie youth's gaze turned cold, and he looked at the crowd with a playful expression.

These inner disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect plotted to kill him.

How could we know that none of the many inner disciples had spies from the Red Dust Demon Sect?

"Heh! Prince of the Red Powder, these bandits and demons were the ones you laid in ambush beforehand, weren't they? But to think you can hold us here with this rabble? I can only say you overestimate them! And how do you know we weren't deliberately luring them out?"

Senior Sister Mo sneered, seemingly having already seen through the Red Powder Prince's scheme.

"Oh? Little beauties, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you inner disciples secretly amassed a few magical flying swords. After I kill these people, I'll come and enjoy your company one by one!"

The Crimson Prince licked his lips, looked into the distance, and with a wave of his hand, ten tall demonic figures rose into the air from the distant sand dunes, gliding slowly towards him.

These demonic figures were each over ten feet tall, with exceptionally thick muscles and bones, their skin covered in hard bone, and two broad, fleshy wings on their backs. They wielded enormous, poisoned steel forks, and each had blood-red eyes, resembling demons and gods.

"Ten Demon Generals, tonight, you may devour the flesh and blood of these male disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect to your heart's content! As agreed, these female disciples will be enjoyed by this Crown Prince alone!" said the Crimson Prince.

"Hehehehe! Easy peasy!"

After the ten flying yakshas arrived, their blood-red eyes scanned the group. They naturally didn't consider these humans a threat; aside from the Feathered Sect disciple wielding a spiritual weapon, the others were probably beyond their ability to even pierce their bone armor! Even among those of the same cultivation level, these physically weak humans were far inferior to them. At this moment, the numerous Feathered Sect disciples had become lambs to the slaughter in the eyes of these flying yakshas…

Then a flying yaksha exclaimed excitedly, "Hehehe! Crimson Prince, you were right after all! I didn't expect so many disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect to arrive tonight, especially experts at the Divine Transformation Realm! Excellent! This is wonderful!"

"If we can absorb the essence and blood of these people, our cultivation can also improve. Recently, I've been preparing to refine the 'Mighty Golden Corpse,' and I need the materials..."

"Hehehehe! There's even a magical flying sword!"...

Many flying yakshas wielding black steel forks spoke up, looking at the Feathered Gate members on the ground with satisfied expressions.

"Since my seven Demon Emperors of the Demonic Path have formed an alliance with your three Demon Emperors of the Abyss to destroy the Immortal Path, I, the Crown Prince, will not deceive you."

The prince in red powder spoke slowly and deliberately.

The ambush on these Feathered Immortal Sect disciples tonight was entirely his doing.

Yuan Jiankong had killed countless disciples of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and was naturally wanted by the sect. If he, the Red Powder Prince, could kill Yuan Jiankong and the others in this battle... not only would he avenge his fellow disciples and severely damage the morale of the Feathered Ascension Sect, but he would also receive rewards from the sect's higher-ups. Even breaking through to a higher level of supernatural powers wouldn't be impossible; it would be killing several birds with one stone.

at the same time.

Upon seeing these ten demonic figures appear, all the inner disciples, except for Yuan Jiankong and Senior Sister Mo, couldn't help but change their expressions, their faces turning ugly. Not to mention Princess Hongyi, Liu Kang, and the several outer disciples of the Dade royal family.

These flying demonic figures were no ordinary monsters, but rather leader-level beings among the Abyss Demons—Flying Yakshas! Recorded in the *Book of Worlds*, many demonic races live in the deep abyss. Demons are the lowest stratum of the Abyss Demon race. After one transformation, a demon becomes a "Yaksha," comparable to a human with an eighth-level physical strength; if a Yaksha continues to transform, it becomes a "Flying Yaksha," with combat power comparable to a human with a tenth-level physical strength...

The Flying Yaksha possesses intelligence nearly indistinguishable from humans, with strong learning abilities, profound martial arts skills, and extremely vigorous vitality. Furthermore, because it has wings and can fly, even a single one requires many highly skilled humans to defeat. It can be said that only a true master of the Divine Power Realm could kill a single Flying Yaksha!

But now, ten flying yakshas have suddenly arrived, which is enough to make one's scalp tingle just thinking about it.

However, Fang Han was not too worried about this.

Although the Flying Yakshas are terrifying, in the original story, before arriving in the Vast Sea Desert, "Senior Sister Mo" borrowed a superior-grade magic weapon called the "Heavenly Rooster Supreme Yang Rope" from Hua Tiandu. It was a supremely yang and powerful magic weapon crafted by a master of the Feathered Ascension Sect, using ten-thousand-year-old realgar essence and various rare and precious materials, gathering the blood from the combs of nine hundred and ninety-nine five-colored roosters born at noon when yang energy is at its peak. It was especially effective against the Earth Demon race. Even though Senior Sister Mo's cultivation was low, and she could only unleash a very small portion of its power, it was enough to trap these Flying Yakshas.

In this battle, everyone still has a great chance of winning.

"Even the Flying Yaksha have appeared. It seems that the collusion between the Earth Demon Clan and the Demon Sect is deeper than we imagined."

Looking at the flying yaksha floating in the air, Yuan Jiankong frowned.

Senior Sister Mo scoffed, "These flying yakshas are probably this Red-Pink Prince's last trump card! Although our Feathered Ascension Sect doesn't lack demon puppets, powerful demon puppets like these flying yakshas are few and far between. If we capture these flying yakshas and hand them over to the sect elders, we can probably receive ten spirit weapon flying swords as a reward, and also perform a great service to the sect!"

"Senior Brother Yuan, you are the strongest, so you're responsible for keeping that Red-Pink Prince occupied. The other inner disciples, you and I will set up the Five-Pointed Star Sword Formation. After we've killed these flying yakshas, ​​we'll join forces with you to kill the Red-Pink Prince. As for you outer disciples, your job is to prevent these sand bandits and demons from getting close!"

"Okay." Yuan Jiankong nodded.

"Yes, Senior Sister Mo."

The inner and outer disciples naturally had no objections.

Seeing that the flying yakshas were about to make a move, Senior Sister Mo's eyes turned cold. With a wave of her hand, a golden rope with several purple-gold bells tied to it flew out from her palm and bound the ten flying yakshas in the air.

At the same time, another blue flying sword soared into the sky behind Senior Sister Mo, joining the flying swords of the other four inner disciples. They formed a five-pointed star sword formation, with the magical power within the five swords complementing each other and constantly rotating in the void. Eventually, they transformed into a fiercely slashing circular sword pillar, which spun and cut towards the flying yaksha in the air!

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