Chapter 6: Defeat

"Mandrill, since you are obsessed, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ā€

Du Xiaomei pinched the trick with her left hand, and a fireball burst out instantly, hitting the face of the mandrill, the fireball was so hot that the temperature of the entire broken temple rose a lot the moment it appeared.

However, the mandrill did not even dodge, he opened his mouth, revealing two chisel-like fangs, and swallowed the fireball in one gulp.

Then, with all his strength, the mandrill blasted towards Du Xiaomei in front of him with a punch, and instantly kicked up a large amount of dust.

"Fairy be careful!"

Han Lin's heart tightened, he didn't want to see this beautiful fairy die because of a punch from the mandrill. But it was clear that his fears were in vain. After the smoke and dust disappeared, Han Lin clearly saw that the place where Du Xiaomei was standing was gone.

I don't know when, Du Xiaomei has already come behind the mandrill, and when she raised her hand, a wind blade flew out.

This wind blade hit the mandrill strongly, but it was just an ordinary instantaneous spell, and with the hard body of the mandrill, this wind blade only shredded his clothes, and at most it only left a white mark on his body.

One blow failed, and Du Xiaomei's figure retreated violently.

"It's useless!"

Mandrill smiled deliciously, and he touched his back with his backhand, as if he didn't care.

"You and I are both at the eighth level of Qi training, even if you have more magic weapons around your body, I have entered the eighth layer of Qi cultivation for many years before you, and my foundation is much deeper. ā€

"If you let me go, I promise that I will never return to Jiang Country again, and I can also give you that set of exercises. ā€

Shanmani still didn't give up, he wanted to leave, and he didn't want to fight Du Xiaomei to the death. As long as there is this set of exercises, he will catch some people to use for cultivation, and in a hundred years at most, he will be able to break through the Jindan and become a Jindan real person. At that time, he can return to Jiang Country for revenge.

Du Xiaomei did not answer, or did not bother to answer.

The mandrill was originally just an ordinary monkey, because it was born with a spiritual root, unlike other monkeys, it was only after being enlightened by Zilin Zhenren, opening its spiritual wisdom, passing on its exercises, so that it could cultivate, and became his guardian spirit beast guarding the cave.

Originally, everything was fine, but a year ago, Shanmandrill practiced a demonic path technique from nowhere. This exercise is quite miraculous, it can refine people's essence and blood, turning it into a mysterious blood-colored energy that circulates the whole body, this energy can not only improve cultivation, but also can be used to condense the body, making the physical body indestructible.

Since then, the disciples in the sect have often disappeared, and the elders in the sect secretly suspected, so Ziyun Zhenren asked his beloved disciple Du Xiaomei to secretly investigate the matter.

Du Xiaomei secretly followed behind the junior sister who went down the mountain to cultivate, and after two months, finally, the mandrill showed its feet.

He secretly killed the disciples who had completed the trial mission, and refined their bodies, turning them into a mass of blood-colored energy that lingered around his body. Du Xiaomei was a step late and failed to save a senior sister she knew well, so she swore in front of her grave that she would use the blood of the mandrill to honor her.

Seeing that Du Xiaomei didn't answer, Shanxiao also understood that the two of them were afraid that one of them would have to die today.

As soon as he thought of this, he also decided not to keep his hand anymore, and the mandrill quietly operated the blood-colored energy in his body, and in an instant, a stream of blood qi enveloped his body.

Under the wrapping of this bloody qi, the mandrill's face became more and more hideous and terrifying, as if it wanted to choose people to devour.

He is very aware of his strengths, Du Xiaomei is the beloved disciple of Jindan Zhenren Ziyun, although his strength is limited to the level of the eighth layer of Qi training, but the number of techniques he has mastered, the profundity, is definitely not comparable to a spirit beast like him guarding the mountain gate.

Therefore, he can only give full play to his advantages, that is, rely on his indestructible physical advantages to force Du Xiaomei, so that she has no time to cast spells, so that she can have a glimmer of life.

As soon as he thought of this, the mandrill bit the tip of his tongue again, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and performed the enhanced secret technique in that magic skill, and the momentum of his whole body was shocked again. For Han Lin, this huge momentum was like an abyss and a sea, crushing him all over his body in pain, and he was about to faint a few times.

However, Han Lin is also a strong-willed person, he clenched his teeth, held his breath, and forced himself not to faint.

"In that case, the old man will send you back into the six realms of reincarnation, little slut!"

The mandrill stepped on the floor, cracking it in an instant, and then, like lightning, he sent out afterimages in the air. In the next breath, he had already come to Du Xiaomei's face, and the speed was so fast that Du Xiaomei's face changed in an instant.

This time, she didn't dodge again, but held the sword horizontally in front of her, and then, she flew out upside down with the sword, smashed the idol behind her, and flew until she flew to the temple wall before stopping.

And that sword landed not far from Han Lin, but Han Lin didn't even feel exhausted at the moment, and he didn't have time to take care of the flying sword.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Shan Xiao's face was overjoyed, his state like this could not last long, and even after using this spell, he would suffer a serious backlash, so he had to deal with Du Xiaomei quickly, not to mention that Du Xiaomei definitely had Ziyun's backhand, and the power of Jin Dan Zhenren was definitely not something that he could resist with a small Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer.

The mandrill condensed the aura in his hand, this was the only spell he was proficient in, and it was also the only spell in this exercise, the blood condensator claw.

By condensing the blood-colored energy of the whole body in the right hand, and then swinging it out with all your strength, as long as the blood-colored energy can hit the opponent, how can this energy be contaminated with the opponent like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly gnawing at the opponent's spiritual power, thus killing the opponent.

It will be a blow that he will give all his strength to get it.

The blood condensator claw flew towards Du Xiaomei like a big hand, and the overwhelming blood qi surged into it, making people feel restless at a glance, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood attacking.

"Today, you will surely die!"

"The old man will drain your spiritual power, and that mortal, you will all become the old man's nourishment, clearing the way for the old man to advance and build a foundation. ā€

Shan Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Du Xiaomei with a cruel expression. However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

I saw Du Xiaomei use her spiritual power on her index finger and put it to her left eye, and a pentagram star pattern instantly appeared in her left eye, and the formation pattern flew out of her eye, turning into a shield, and the blood condensation claw touched the shield, just like ice and snow met the warm sun, and it melted in an instant.

Not only that, but she lightly tapped her right eye again, and a sharp sword light shot out from it, piercing the stunned mandrill through her heart with lightning speed.

With a thud, the mandrill's tall body fell to the ground, then shrunk back to its original form, which was less than five feet tall.

"I didn't expect you to have such a means, but I underestimated you. However, Master Venerable has added two seals to me to protect the Dao, and it is impossible for a Qi cultivator like you to hurt me. ā€

Du Xiaomei's tone was indifferent, the overall situation has been decided at this moment, and the mandrill will inevitably fall here today.

"Don't kill me, I—I'll tell you this exercise. ā€

The mandrill violently spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath was sluggish, and he was still alive.

Du Xiaomei was also taken aback, she secretly sighed in her heart that this fang's body was so hard that she could survive a sword qi from Jindan Zhenren.

However, no matter what he said today, it was impossible to change Du Xiaomei's determination to kill him.

Her right hand squeezed in the void, and a fireball condensed in her hand......