The woman in black robe's eyes flashed, and she made a pleasant voice:
"Fellow Daoist Ye, go and retrieve the Eight Spiritual Rulers. Don't worry. I'll be here waiting and I will never let Fellow Daoist Longmeng take action against you."
Hearing this, the weirdo was shocked, with a hesitant look on his face.
"Could it be that fellow Taoist is worried that this Holy Ancestor cannot guarantee your safety?"
The woman in black robe smiled slightly, gently stroked the hair in front of her forehead, then raised her hand casually and pointed at the Ye family monk in the distance.
Those people were standing there releasing the protective magic weapon, surrounding the phantom of the white-robed scholar. At this time, they were shocked when they saw the behavior of the black-robed woman.
A slight movement of the slender fingers!
However, no spiritual light appeared at the fingertips. The woman in black robe seemed to just wave randomly in the air a few times.
The monks of the Ye family looked at a loss, and the big-headed weirdo was also surprised when he saw this situation. He didn't understand what the black-robed woman wanted.
"Puff", "Puff"
Several low collisions sounded, including the Taoist nun among the many monks of the Ye family and the old man beside him.
A bright blood-colored flower suddenly bloomed strangely between the eyebrows, and then their bodies immediately lost their balance and fell to the ground.
The protective magic weapons and body-protecting auras they carried failed to play any role.
However, the remaining square-faced middle-aged man saw a white bone ring shadow flash in front of him, followed by a wave of yellow light, and successfully resisted a translucent round orb.
This bead was only about the size of a thumb, crystal clear, and was ejected with a single blow from the yellow light. It then made a loud "bang" sound, exploded on its own, and dissipated without a trace.
The phantom of the white-robed Confucian scholar who was originally surrounded by these monks also suffered an attack between his eyebrows, and the phantom instantly shattered and disappeared.
"Hey!"
"Huh?"
The woman in black robe and the big-headed monster made sounds almost at the same time. It's just that the woman in black robe showed surprise, while the weirdo was shocked.
"Yingyue Ring? No, it should be a replica!"
The black-robed woman murmured in a low voice, showing a hint of surprise.
"Holy Ancestor, what do you mean?"
The weirdo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
"What do you mean? Since Fellow Daoist Ye does not trust me, the Holy Ancestor, then I naturally have to show some means to prove myself. Do these people have any special relationship with you?"
The woman in black robe glanced at him and asked casually.
"Hmph!"
The big-headed weirdo snorted coldly, seeming a little dissatisfied, but in the end he didn't say anything more, but his eyes finally stayed at the place where the white-robed scholar disappeared, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.
At this time, the bodies of the two dead Ye family monks began to explode violently, and the two Nascent Souls flew out of them in horror, speeding towards the square-faced monks.
The square-faced monk with a solemn expression retracted the bone ring in front of him, allowing the two Nascent Souls to smoothly enter his cuffs and disappear without a trace.
Then, he released the bone ring again.
During this process, he always stared at the woman in black robe with all his attention, fearing that she would take the opportunity to take action again.
Perhaps because he failed to hit the enemy as expected, or he just wanted to show his magical power to the big-headed weirdo, the figure in black robe did not respond to the square-faced monk's action of collecting the Nascent Soul, but continued to express his wishes to the weirdo:
"If Fellow Daoist Ye can help me store this Eight Spiritual Ruler, it will be considered as lending a helping hand to me. After I get out of trouble, I will inject demonic energy into you to extend your life. As for the fight against the demon concubine, you don't have to participate. That's it. Can you, Taoist fellow Taoist, not be able to complete this small request?”
At this point in the story, the face of the woman wearing a black robe suddenly became cold and abnormal, and her black and white eyes were instantly covered with blood, making her look strange and extraordinary.
The big-headed weirdo's expression changed instantly, and it was obvious that he had heard that the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha in front of him was full of dissatisfaction.
After careful consideration, he realized that he might not be able to solve the problem without taking risks, so he gritted his teeth and decided to move in the direction of the Eight Spirit Rulers.
Just when the big-headed monster was about to take action, a cold and biting snort came from below the palace, followed immediately above the monster's head.
The space began to distort and deform, and a huge palm suddenly appeared, clenched into a fist mercilessly, and smashed towards the weirdo like a hill.
Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure brought by the giant fist, the big-headed monster was horrified and immediately wanted to retreat and avoid.
However, at this moment, the woman in black robe let out a chuckle and waved her jade hand gently in the direction of the palace.
There was a loud "boom".
The giant fist seemed to have been violently hit by some kind of force, and was sent flying horizontally, and then quickly dissipated into countless white light spots.
The weirdo breathed a sigh of relief and used his escape technique without hesitation, turning into a ray of yellow light and heading straight for the Eight Spirit Rulers.
However, just when his escape light had just shot out more than ten feet.
There was an inaudible sigh from the side, and then a strange light flashed in the void nearby.
A black and red strange blade sped out from it, turning into a black and red sword light, sweeping towards the strange man.
"Black Blood Blade!"
The big-headed monster exclaimed. He opened his mouth without hesitation, and a small yellow sword spurted out from his mouth, turning into a giant sword that was about ten feet long.
After a slight rotation, it transformed into layers of sword shadows, firmly protecting itself.
Then the weirdo flipped his hand over again, and a flawless white vial appeared in his hand. He aimed at the flying sword and tilted the mouth of the vial as if facing an enemy.
A piece of white cloud shot out from the bottle and met two fleeting sword lights.
As soon as the two came into contact, the black and red sword light stirred slightly, tearing the seemingly thick glow into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the black and red light surged, and the sword light condensed towards the center, turning into a black and red giant sword several feet long, aiming at the monster and slashing it on the head.
The big-headed monster looked horrified, and he quickly kneaded his hands to drive the yellow giant sword for defense. At the same time, his sleeves shook, and another flying fork turned into a silver light and shot into the air.
After the black and red giant sword fell, it was blocked by heavy sword shadows. It stagnated for a moment, but then a low buzzing sound sounded.
All the sword shadows were chopped into pieces like pieces of paper, striking directly on the body of the giant sword.
The giant yellow sword let out a mournful scream, and a crack immediately appeared where the sword collided with the light.
The weirdo looked pale and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
Fortunately, the flying fork happened to fly to this place at this time, and it turned into a silver light with a flicker, and hurriedly assisted the giant sword to resist the slashing force of the giant sword.
However, it is obvious that even with this extraordinary silver fork, the two magic weapons cannot withstand this sword light for too long.
The big-headed monster's whole body flashed with inspiration, and he was ready to shoot backwards to one side.
When the woman in black robe in the distance saw this scene, her face suddenly darkened, and she flicked one hand toward an uninhabited place above the palace.
Suddenly, a dull groan came, and a faint white shadow appeared there after staggering a few steps.
This person is the eldest elder of the Ye family, the white-robed Confucian scholar who has long since disappeared.
However, at this moment, his face was expressionless, and there was a small blood hole in his chest, which was located exactly at the heart. Surprisingly, he didn't seem to be too hurt. When the white-robed Confucian scholar was forced to appear, the light of the black and red sword that was being slashed in the distance was also greatly affected. After the light flashed, the black and red light weakened a lot.
The big-headed monster's giant sword and silver flying fork successfully blocked the slashing force of the giant sword.
The weirdo swayed his body, seized this rare opportunity and galloped away, finally escaping from the range of the giant sword.
"Uncle Qi, where are you going? The Black Blood Blade is the most treasured treasure of our Ye family. You are colluding with the Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor and are ungrateful. Don't blame us for being ruthless."
"This Eight Spirit Ruler is something my Ye family must get. If you want to give it to the demon, you must give up your life first!"
The white-robed scholar completely ignored the wound on his chest, stared at the weird man in the distance with a solemn expression, and reprimanded in a serious voice.
When the weirdo heard the Confucian scholar's words, his face also showed a mixture of red and white.
However, he immediately sneered, showing an indifferent expression, and did not even utter a word of defense.
Facing the weirdo's indifferent attitude, the Confucian scholar's face instantly darkened, his eyebrows gradually stood up, and his whole temperament suddenly became extremely ferocious.
It was in sharp contrast to the gentle and gentle image he had always displayed before.
The black-robed woman was initially a little surprised that she failed to kill the Confucian scholar with one strike.
At this moment, when she saw the Confucian scholar showing such a ferocious aura, she couldn't help but frown slightly, and then waved her arms without hesitation and took action.
Her movements seemed relaxed and free, and there was no hint of anger at all.
However, in an instant, a harsh "Zila" sound pierced the air.
Five half-foot-long crystal clear lights flew out from her palm, and then came to the Confucian scholar's face after a fleeting moment. Their speed was as fast as teleportation.
The pupils of the white-robed Confucian scholar suddenly shrank, but surprisingly, he did not take any evasive measures. Instead, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a round fiery red magic weapon.
This magic weapon rotated in the air for a moment, releasing countless dazzling red lights, completely covering the figure of the Confucian scholar.
However, these five rays of light did not hit these magic weapons, because a huge white palm suddenly appeared in front of the Confucian scholar and grabbed them tightly with lightning speed.
With a little force of this palm, those crystal clear claws were crushed into pieces and disappeared without a trace.
The woman in black robe witnessed all this, her eyes flickering, showing deep worry.
At this time, Longmeng’s sneer came from the palace:
"Yuan Cha, if you want to control humans to seize treasures for yourself, then I will form an alliance with human monks. You can't easily break through the seal of the Eight Spirit Rulers."
"Look at how much power your demonic power, which was so powerful in the human world, can exert when faced with the Buddhist treasure after being imprisoned for many years."
"Even if you can really break through the Eight Spiritual Rulers, when you meet me in the end, will you still have the energy to absorb the devilish energy with the help of others?"
After hearing this, the woman in black robe changed her face slightly, her eyes were cold, and she replied calmly:
"No matter how much demonic energy there is, for me, it is more than enough to destroy your disembodied soul. What's more, there are so many elixirs here, so what's the point of consuming a little demonic energy?"
"Elixir? Do you want..."
Long Meng's tone paused, as if she had some realization, her voice suddenly changed.
However, before she finished speaking, the black-robed woman smiled strangely and flicked the black wind flag.
A green light spell popped out, hit the Lingbao, and merged into it.
The originally still black flag suddenly trembled, the tip of the flag drooped, the black light flashed, and a black light column spurted out.
The beam of light flashed, disappeared into the air, and then appeared in front of the square-faced monk in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, the light beam exploded and turned into countless black spiritual lights splashing out.
Black wind pillars rose into the sky and instantly swept the unsuspecting square-faced monk into it.
The howling in the wind column continued, and the black wind blades were as dense as raindrops, spinning crazily and cutting violently in the middle.
The square-faced monk was horrified and used all his strength to activate the bone ring.
The bone ring glowed brightly, forming a protective shield and wrapping him tightly.
However, there are many wind blades and they have mysterious power. Every time they hit, the protective shield only shakes slightly and does not break.
However, after a moment, countless palm-sized gaps appeared on the protective shield, which seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Under this strange attack, the protective shield gradually shattered and the bone ring began to crack.
The square-faced monk turned pale and resolutely took out his flying sword, turning into a blue rainbow and galloping away.
He knew that if he didn't escape, he would definitely die.
"No!" The scholar in white robe saw this and shouted in horror.
But it was too late.
Qinghong plunged into the black wind, the green light flickered, a shrill scream came, and then exploded.
The square-faced monk was dismembered by the wind blade.
However, screams came from the minced meat, and three light groups of different colors shot out, each of which contained a Nascent Soul.
The three Nascent Souls ran away together.
There were dense wind blades all around, with nowhere to escape, and he was quickly trapped.
Seeing that it was about to be torn apart, a black light flashed in the black wind, and all the wind blades disappeared.
The three Nascent Souls were stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic and prepared to run away again.
Seeing this, the woman in black robe mocked at the corner of her mouth and stretched out her hand to grasp the hurricane.
Several Nascent Souls froze instantly in the white flash, letting the huge storm blow, and countless black light points gathered to form three light balls.
The woman in black robe made a seal with her hands and chanted a mysterious spell.
There was a flash of black light, and the ball of light disappeared in the storm.
However, a bright light suddenly shone in front of the black-robed woman, and three light balls magically appeared from the void. No one was controlling them, but the Holy Ancestor used his magical power to move them to his eyes.
"Monster, what are you doing? Stop!"
The white-robed scholar panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly activated the nearby black blood blade to fly to the rescue.
"It's too late."
Long Meng said lightly.
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in black's blood-red eyes flashed, she opened her red lips, and spit out blood mist that passed through the light group and enveloped the three Nascent Souls.
Nascent Soul's face was full of fear, and his figure shrank rapidly in the glow, becoming the size of a fingertip in an instant. He fell upside down and was sucked into the mouth of the woman in black and swallowed into her belly. (End of chapter)