Just as Ling Yun was adjusting his state with his eyes closed, Yakumo Zi also came out of the gap with a sweaty head.

Because he didn't prepare in advance, Yakumo Zi prepared all the things needed to seal the Westward Demon, and it took a lot of effort. Even the treasury of the Xixing Temple family was visited by her several times, after all, the Xixing Temple family, which was preparing to completely seal the Xixing Demon, had the most abundant reserves of sealing materials.

"Lingyun, our side is ready!" Yakumo Zi saw Ling Yun sitting next to the Westbound Demon and spoke.

Ling Yun opened his eyes, and the gold and silver light in his eyes flashed. The moment Ling Yun opened his eyes, even Yayun Zi felt an extremely heavy sense of oppression, and at the same time, there was an unusual sense of familiarity.

"Something is wrong." Yakumo muttered in her heart.

"Purple-" At this time, the voice of Yuyuko of Saigyuji came over, and Yakumo Murasaki put the thoughts in his heart behind him and looked in the direction of Yuyuko of Saiyuji Temple.

At this time, Yuyuko of Seogyoji Temple was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and she looked like a shrine maiden who was about to preside over the sacrifice. However, who could have known that she was just a sacrifice prepared by the Xixing Temple family to seal the Xixing Demon. In the hands of Yuyuko of Saihang Temple, holding two fans, there is still a trace of nervousness on his face.

"Lingyun, is there no problem?" Yakumo asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, I'm watching." Ling Yun slowly stood up. "Moreover, Yuyuko's current physical condition can no longer allow her to drag it out."

"Well, I see." Yakumo hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Yuyuko of Xixing Temple adjusted her breathing and calmed down her nervous mood: "Purple, I believe in Lingyun!" ”

"Okay." Yayun Zi nodded, and now, she could only pin her hopes on Ling Yun.

"Yuyuko, give me your hand!" Ling Yun said.

"Huh?" Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple stretched out her hand with some confusion.

Ling Yun held the small hand of Yuyuko of Xixing Temple, and the source power in her body continued to be infused into her body. For a while, the death qi and demonic qi in the body of Youyuzi in Xixing Temple were temporarily suppressed by Ling Yun's source power.

Feeling the warm current slowly circulating in his body, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple looked at Lingyun with some doubts.

"With your previous physical condition, you won't be able to survive the end of the seal!" Ling Yun said.

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun turned his gaze to Yakumo Zi's direction: "Zi, Youji, the two of you will be responsible for dealing with possible accidents." After all, the movement of the Sealing Westward Demon at that time may not be small, and even if I set up an isolation circle outside, it may not be able to completely block the perception of some people. ”

"Got it, I'm not going to let anyone else bother you!" Yakumo nodded vigorously.

"Let's get started!" Ling Yun held a hand, and a long sword slowly emerged from his hand, and the source power escaped from his body towards the surroundings, enveloping the entire courtyard.

Yuyuko of Xixing Temple nodded, opened the fan in his hand with a brush, and began to dance.

When Yuyuko danced in Xixing Temple, Ling Yun could clearly feel that the dead qi in the entire courtyard seemed to be pulled by her and began to become active. Because Ling Yun was distracted from the consciousness of the Westward Demon, it was also active at this time, and it was originally like a dead tree, but at this time, it began to condense one bud after another. Ling Yun could clearly feel what a powerful death power was contained in these buds.

And at the moment when the Westward Demon became active, the magic circle that Ling Yun had arranged outside the courtyard was also activated, and the layers of magic circles firmly surrounded the courtyard, as if it was cut into another world.

Looking at the dance of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple, Ling Yun couldn't help but admire, this dance simply brought her charm to the limit, Yakumo Zi's gaze was also firmly glued to Yuyuko in Xixing Temple, and now the charm of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple is simply intoxicating.

With the dance of Yuyuko in Saigyoji Temple, the power of death in her body also gushed out. The powerful force of death even attracts dozens of powerful necromancers to appear during the day, rising and falling along with her dance steps. The embellishment of the dead makes the body of Yuyuko of Xixing Temple have a little more dreamy feeling.

"This is the real undead princess, compared to this, what can the Westward Demon compare to it?" Ling Yun admired the dance of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple, and admired in his heart.

With the dance of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple to the finale, the flowers of the Xixing Demon also suddenly bloomed at this time, and the terrifying death qi also gushed out at this time. If it weren't for the fact that Ling Yun had already set up an isolation circle in this place, these gushing out of dead qi would be enough to turn a land within a radius of nearly a hundred miles into a dead domain.

The powerful death qi condensed into purple butterflies, flying and hovering around Yuyuko of Seiyuji Temple. This is the legendary anti-soul butterfly, a product of death and a symbol of death. Originally, after these anti-soul butterflies appeared, they should have scattered and flown away, but now they are bound by an invisible force and cannot leave.

Along with the last dance steps of Yuyuko in Seikyuki-ji Temple, the anti-soul butterfly that is bound, the ghost that is attracted and the cherry blossoms that drift down from the Seiyuki demon have all become the most gorgeous embellishments of Yuyuko in Seikyoji Temple. And the end of this last and most gorgeous dance step also represents the end of Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple, who is a human being.

Compared with Yakumo Zi, who was nervous, Ling Yun's face was indifferent, and he even had time to use a camera to record this most beautiful scene.

At the moment when the dance ended, the figure of Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple slowly fell. Yayun Zi's heart tightened, and he was about to rush forward, but he was stopped by Ling Yun.

"The show has just begun!" Ling Yun slowly clenched the long sword in his hand.

At the moment when Yuyuko fell from Saigyoji Temple, the power of death that was bound by her poured into her body at the same time. At the same time, the array patterns lit up with this, centering on her and the Westbound Demon, forming a huge magic circle.

Under the effect of the magic circle, Yakumo Purple could see that Yuyuko's body in the Saikyo Temple seemed to turn into a black hole, frantically devouring the power of the Saikyo Demon. Instinctively, the Westward Demon sensed his own danger and hissed violently, wanting to break free from the shackles of the circle. But the magic circle laid by Ling Yun is something that the Westbound Demon can get rid of, and the Westbound Demon who can't break free from the magic circle can only watch his power being continuously devoured by the Youyuko of the Westbound Temple. A gray light suddenly detached from the body of the Xixing Demon and sank into the body of Yuyuko of Xixing Temple.

"Did it work?" Yakumo Zi, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but clench her fan.

At this moment, the sky changed, Yakumo Zi's face sank, and she felt a terrifying existence that seemed to descend her gaze here.

"Here it is, Will of the Underworld." Ling Yun said slowly. "I'll leave it to me!"