I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

Ye Qiao and Meng Liu exchanged a glance and gasped.

"What is that?"

"What is it?"

The dark light spots spread rapidly the moment the talisman was struck, seemingly about to emerge from the pattern, accompanied by changes in shape.

When she examined the "Unseen Lord's Staff" before, she felt that its transformation resembled a staff, and its current form is even closer to that.

The exterior is pleasing to the eye.

But now is not the time to appreciate the changes in the stick. What made Meng Liu and Ye Qiao react so strongly was that something seemed to have crawled out of the stick.

Almost simultaneously, the talisman disappeared and merged into the stick. The thing on it seemed to break free of its restraints and burst out, grabbing Ye Qiao and Meng Liu, who were closest to the stick.

Both of them were at the Nascent Soul stage, and one of them had even reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. In the end, neither of them managed to escape. They were forcibly pressed to the spot. Meng Liu almost collapsed. What the hell is this?

If they had known there would be such consequences, neither of them would have been so foolish as to touch that stick.

The black mist rushed towards Meng Liu and Ye Qiao first, and the two were instantly swallowed up by the black mist. Even Bu Jianjun was stunned by this scene.

An uncontrollable chill seeped from the marrow of the black mist, and the feeling just now was indescribable, like a maggot clinging to the body, disgusting and eerie, as if it were devouring all of one's five senses.

Ye Qiao felt intense discomfort, and at the same time, she could vaguely sense something creeping into her body.

I could also vaguely hear a few unfamiliar voices.

The sound seemed to be coming from inside his own body.

Meng Liu's voice suddenly went hoarse; this bizarre scene caught both of them completely off guard.

"Holy crap, what the hell is this?"

After all the surrounding black mist entered her body, she didn't feel too uncomfortable and couldn't help but turn her head to check on Meng Liu's condition.

Meng Liu's face was far more terrified than hers. When he saw all the black mist enter Ye Qiao's body, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He quickly retreated and moved away from Ye Qiao.

It looked like they were watching some kind of monstrous flood.

Ye Qiao couldn't tell what it was, but he recognized it immediately: it was a remnant soul trying to possess Ye Qiao's body.

This is the most common method used by the demon race. Once someone is possessed, if the other party is good at acting, they can completely replace another person and live their life. This kind of secret method that disrupts the order of the heavens is listed as a forbidden book by cultivators in the cultivation world, but it doesn't matter to the demon race. They don't care about the rules set by the heavens at all.

Various insidious and secret methods have emerged one after another, so it's no wonder that Heaven despises the demon race.

Seeing that Meng Liu was even more distraught than she was, Ye Qiao calmed down and checked her internal condition. After the black mist entered her dantian, she felt as if there were voices constantly speaking in her ears, but otherwise, she didn't have any special sensations.

All these changes happened too fast. Before Jun could react, he saw Ye Qiao with her head down. He quickly floated over and found that she seemed to be in normal condition, without any pain from being possessed.

Meng Liu suppressed his horror and looked at Ye Qiao warily, not daring to approach her. Instead, he asked Bu Jianjun, "What is that black aura? Why did it suddenly appear?" He even confronted Ye Qiao directly.

After carefully smelling the lingering scent of the black mist, Jun finally confirmed: "That black mist should be a wisp of the remnant soul of the first Demon Lord."

Jun frowned in disgust. "He's disgusting." Even in his dying moments, he managed to transfer a wisp of his soul to his natal sword.

Perhaps when the first Demon Lord attempted to attach a wisp of his soul to the sword, the Unseen Lord noticed and, out of self-preservation, immediately locked away the remnant soul. The Unseen Lord himself made no mention of locking away this remnant soul.

Before he developed full intelligence, all his actions were out of self-preservation.

It's fortunate that Ye Qiao broke through it; otherwise, the thought of a wisp of remnant soul attached to it would be quite chilling.

The First Demon Lord?

Ye Qiao raised an eyebrow at the identity of this remnant soul, observing the strange scene before her. "So what is he trying to do?"

She had heard that the demons had a wicked method of possession, but she never expected to witness it herself today.

"He's trying to possess someone else's body!" Bujianjun, looking at the situation before him, spilled out the details of the other party's situation like beans, "He failed to ascend back then. At the critical moment, he threw me down, and my remnant soul attached itself to the sword, which allowed him to survive for a thousand years. He wants to possess your body."

He only had vague memories of the previous sword masters, but he still had a deep impression of the first Demon Lord. This was because the scene of the Demon Lord's failed ascension was too unforgettable.

Ye Qiao repeated, "The First Demon Lord?" She didn't know what she was thinking, but Jun didn't think she was thinking anything good.

Meng Liu was nearly scared to death by the words of the man and the sword. He gripped his arm tightly, as if only that could give him a sense of security. And—"You're still conscious?"

Those who have been possessed generally don't have much time to react. This was the first Demon Lord; he would lose consciousness and be replaced in an instant. This was one of the reasons he was wary of Ye Qiao—who knew what had possessed her?

This question will not be answered by you.

He even gloated and lit a candle for his first sword master. Of all people to possess, he had to possess a cultivator from the Path of All Living Beings. If he had chosen Meng Liu, they probably wouldn't have had time to stop him before he succeeded.

It would be quite nice to let him out and fight the current Demon Lord.

Who knew he had cerebral palsy and coveted the aptitude of a Heavenly-grade Thunder Spirit Root, so he directly chose Ye Qiao.

"If Qiaoqiao were to transfer a wisp of her remnant soul to me, I definitely wouldn't lock her up!" he vowed confidently. The thought of the First Demon Lord placing a wisp of his remnant soul on himself made him want to vomit.

If it weren't for the presence of a young demon lord, Flying Immortal Sword would have loved to jump out and attack him.

"When did he become so eloquent?" KFC clicked her tongue in amazement. She swung her legs as she sat in the domain, unable to believe that Jun could say such things.

"Hmm, maybe I took some advanced courses and learned about the charm of language arts~" A voice of indistinguishable gender suddenly sounded in my ear, carrying a hint of flirtatious charm.

"Aaaaaah!!" The sudden, unfamiliar voice startled KFC so much that fires erupted around them. "There's a ghost!"

Fei Xian raised her eyebrows in surprise and tried to stop her, "There is a Ghost King here, don't be afraid."

And that sudden sound couldn't possibly be a ghost, could it? There's no one else in the area. Anything else that intruded would have been crushed by the myriad beings long ago.

The red-haired loli looked aggrieved. "But even a ghost is uglier than Xiaoxi."

Xiaoxi wrinkled her nose, feeling offended, and pounced on the KFC, yelling, "Go to hell!"

Chaos erupted within the domain, and Ye Qiao was also offended. What were these guys up to now? Were they trying to destroy her domain?

At this moment, she not only had to keep an eye on the first Demon Lord who had entered her body, but also had to mediate the relationship between the people in the domain. When she heard them say that there was movement, Ye Qiao's first reaction was, could it be that the Demon Lord went in?

After thinking about it, I realized it was impossible.

"The Shadow Sword?"

She immediately cleared her mind and carefully observed the situation within the domain. It was the pale purple spirit sword that spoke.

Seemingly sensing her spying gaze, the pale purple sword spirit flickered slightly, attempting to harass her, "Little Qiaoqiao~!"

It even spun around; if it had a human form, it would probably be quite flamboyant.

That tone is just...

While dealing with the first Demon Lord, Ye Qiao also had to keep an eye on the situation within the domain, and she groaned as she touched her arm.

That's so sexy!!