Chapter 153: Exterminating Demons

In a hidden cave in the cave, a second-level demon spirit continued to howl in pain, jumping up and down violently at first, and soon after that, it slowly fell to the ground weakly, and its whole body kept twitching, and then even its body shrank strangely, and finally fell to the ground softly, and its original snow-white and shiny appearance became strangely white

After struggling a few times, this invincible second-level demon spirit froze, and died silently, and there was even a trace of life and death struggle around him.

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, a monk came out of the body of this demon spirit the size of several zhang, covered in blood, holding a small knife-shaped magic weapon in his hand, shining with a cold light.

Coming out of the demon spirit's body, the monk let out a sigh of relief, and immediately grinned at the huge demon corpse on the ground, and then hurriedly wiped the blood stains on his face, revealing a fair and delicate face. This person is the dialect of desperate escape, and in the demon spirit's body, he once again smashed all its internal organs like dealing with the river Li beast, and this time he also had the help of the demon vine, almost sucking the blood of this demon spirit.

The corpse of the demon spirit on the ground, Fang Yan hesitated for a moment and then resolutely released the soul card, if the ordinary demon soul dialect did not dare to do this, but the soul of this second-level demon spirit is really rare, only to risk releasing the soul card to collect, hoping to be able to move quickly and not be detected by the demon cultivator.

It's a pity that it backfired, the soul card just released a halo to firmly bind the soul of this demon spirit, and the demon soul of this second-level demon spirit has a lot of resistance to this yellow halo, under the halo of the soul card, it was not immediately pulled into the soul card, and fought against the suction of the soul card, but it was also pulled closer to the edge of the soul card little by little.

It is worthy of an ancient horcrux, and the previous dialect had some doubts about whether this soul card could successfully collect the second-level demon soul, but now he is full of doubts, just waiting for the soul card to collect this demon soul, and immediately withdraw it into the sea of knowledge, and go to suppress the jade talisman that hid the demon cultivator. That demon cultivator is a big problem for dialects, and he is cunning by nature, so he can't help but deal with dialects carelessly.

The second-level demon soul is indeed powerful, although this demon spirit has died, but it is not something that a little monk like Fang Yan can ask for, if there is no sharp horcrux like the soul card, I am afraid that Fang Yan can only stare dryly. Fortunately, there are enough means of dialect, and after this demon soul howls and resists for a while, it is still pulled closer and closer by the soul card, and finally is sucked into the soul card.

Fang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not in vain that he took the risk of releasing the soul card, before this Fang Yan had faintly felt that the soul card was about to be upgraded, but it seemed that there was still a lack of a key introduction, this time he was lucky to get a second-level demon soul, if it was absorbed by the soul card, it may be very likely to upgrade, so he took the risk of releasing it. Fortunately, although the process was a bit dangerous, everything was going well so far, just waiting for Fang Yan to put away the soul card and suppress the jade talisman again.

Just when Fang Yan was about to put away the soul card, he suddenly noticed a sudden shock in the sea of knowledge, and then Fang Yan's soul was suddenly stunned, as if he was suddenly illuminated by a strong sunlight in a dark cave, and there was a feeling of being bound around his body. Then the spirit of the dialect heard a wild laugh from the sea of consciousness, it was a strange shrill laughter, accompanied by a hysterical heavy wheezing sound, which pierced the dialect's eardrums with pain, and his face flushed sickly.

"Oops, this guy really knows how to choose time, and he caught a little flaw. Fang Yan's worst worry still appeared, the trapped demon cultivator lost no time in jumping out, and the soul card that was used to suppress him was in front of Fang Yan's eyes at this time, and after just inhaling a second-level demon soul, it swayed and spun in mid-air, no matter how anxious Fang Yan was, he was powerless to take it back into the sea of consciousness for a while.

"Haha, boy, I didn't expect me to come again, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. What about that Horcrux of yours? The Imperial Envoy can't use such a treasure, just your little cultivation, let me teach you. After speaking, a black shadow slammed into the dialect soul villain in the sea of knowledge, and opened its big mouth viciously, with a face full of excitement or excitement, looking very hideous.

Fang Yan couldn't care about putting away the soul card at this time, and he couldn't help cursing a few words in his heart for the soul card that didn't listen to the call at this critical moment, and then he concentrated his energy on his own sea of consciousness, and the whole person suddenly became a little less wooden from appearance.

The situation in the sea of knowledge can be said to be precarious at this time, and I don't know how this demon cultivator did it by hiding in the jade talisman, during this time, the soul has also recovered, and it is more agile than when he was trapped by the dialect just now, and the body shape and speed are a few points faster than when he first entered the dialect sea of knowledge, and the dialect that entered the soul is about to come to his body when the demon cultivator sees it.

What is in that jade talisman, and what kind of existence is that jade talisman? Fang Yan had never been in contact with the cultivation of the divine soul before, and he didn't know how to cultivate in such a small jade talisman, let alone that this demon cultivator could hide in it to restore the injured divine soul, you must know that on the day he was trapped, this demon cultivator had been suppressed by the soul card, if it wasn't for the protection of this jade talisman, it was about to be refined, but I didn't expect it to become fierce when I saw it today, so that Fang Yan was frightened, and couldn't help but sigh a little secretly about the power and tenacity of this demon cultivator.

Since he is already destined to be the life-and-death enemy of Fang Yan, he can't help Fang Yan to think about anything, and he can only try his best to avoid it at this time, and only wait for the soul card to recover before helping him.

In the somewhat dim and vague sea of consciousness, the scene that used to be played out again, the soul villain holding the blue bead fled in a panic in his sea of consciousness, followed by a faint black figure quickly following behind. On the body of this black shadow, there is also a layer of milky white shimmer strangely, just like the color of the jade talisman at the beginning, it seems that this demon cultivator himself is a little uneasy, and he is chasing the dialect while protecting himself with the jade talisman, but I am afraid that he is also a little worried about the various treasures that the dialect is endless.

"Why are you in such a hurry, can the two of us stop and discuss a thing or two, maybe we don't have to fight to the death, I can help you think of a way, just stay by my side and be a servant." This son is an inner disciple from a big sect, and following this son is not an insult to Taoist friends. ”

This demon cultivator was afraid that Fang Yan still had a treasure like the soul card on his body, and at this time he had already gained the upper hand, and he didn't want to force Fang Yan too hard, so he released words to tempt Fang Yan. In fact, there is indeed a servant cultivation in Xizhou, which is somewhat similar to the servants around those disciples in the Lihuo Gate, except that the servant cultivation is to be set up by its master to set a soul ban, and the meaning of this demon cultivation is also to turn the dialect into a servant cultivator of his soul.

But where does Fang Yan know this, even if he knows that with his temperament, he will not agree, he only knows that this servant cultivation must not be so simple to let himself go, and now that they are in the sea of dialect knowledge, how can there be a way to let go, can the two of them share his body, thinking of this, Fang Yan couldn't help but shudder.

Yan's Divine Soul Villain didn't even turn his head, he just tried to dodge around in the sea of knowledge, and the soul power consumption was not too great for a while, and this demon cultivator began to be ruthless in his heart. Although he was also worried that Fang Yan would sacrifice the soul card again, although he didn't know why the soul card had not appeared again so far, he still had some thoughts about kicking at the moment, but maybe such an opportunity would not come again, and if he didn't seize it at this time, he would wait for a while.

Immediately after that, the white light around this demon cultivator gradually faded, and this ruthless person no longer wasted his soul power to urge the jade talisman, and as the faint light faded away, the speed of this demon cultivator increased sharply.

In front of the dialect who only cared about escaping, he immediately felt it, this sea of knowledge is the sea, in fact, this is only relative to the individual's soul, or in terms of the unlimited growth of the sea of knowledge, not that it is as vast as a sea of smoke at the moment, with the current low-level cultivation of the dialect, although it may be larger than the same level in the volume of the soul and the sea of knowledge, but it is also very limited, no matter how he escapes, it is like going around in circles in a place that is not too big, and it is even more embarrassing after the magic cultivation speeds up.

Soon Fang Yan was a little tired, and bursts of sleepiness kept coming, for a low-level monk like Fang Yan who had not really cultivated the divine soul, the soul power could not be supported for too long under the full consumption, and Fang Yan did not have any elixirs or spiritual objects that could directly replenish the soul body, and a small amount of soul power could only be recovered through the body and meridians, and at this time, it was even more impossible to calmly swallow the medicine and meditate, so he could only flee desperately.

At this time, in front of Fang Yan's body, the soul card mutated again, but Fang Yan was all about dodging the attack, and the soul card suddenly rose to a height of several zhang, like a huge stone tablet hanging in the air, emitting a dark light on the surface, constantly expanding and contracting, as if the monk was breathing.

This is not the strangest, the most bizarre thing is that the top of this black soul tablet is obviously connected to the cave, but the two are safe, and I have not seen the gravel on the top fall, nor have I seen this stone tablet suppressed by the top of the cave, as if it is not in the same space, it is indescribably weird and grotesque.

The cave began to be filled with a golden light, and circles of golden light scattered like ripples in the water, and the soul card was about to be upgraded again, but this time there was no dialect to preside over and recite the upgraded scriptures, and no one added any refining materials to it, as if it had a life, it was so ridiculous, but the process was so natural and logical.

After a short time, the golden light in the cave dissipated, and a small card was strangely suspended in front of the dialect, which did not change much from before, but a faint golden halo emanated from the edge of the soul card, and the bright body of the soul card also became a little uneven, as if there was some pattern painted on it, which was not real.

The soul card only suspended quietly in mid-air for a few breaths, and suddenly disappeared again, and the cave suddenly quieted down, becoming no different from before, just standing there a little stunned, his eyes were blank, and the small knife magic weapon in his hand was still weakly held at this time.

The sea of dialects is extremely lively at the moment, not to mention the dialect that is still gritting his teeth and insisting on it when he is about to be exhausted, the figure chasing after him almost bites the dialect several times, and the black shadow is trying his best to catch up, while cursing loudly in his mouth, but his body is not relaxed at all.

The two of them in the chase were a little exhausted, after all, the divine soul was not as good as the physical body, especially a Qi refining period cultivator like them, it was impossible to cultivate the Yuan Shen, but they used secret methods or stumbled into them by mistake like a dialect, they were inherently much weaker than the normal Yuan Shen, where could they withstand such a long period of full exertion, and now the two of them are a little drowsy, and they are about to be unable to support it.

But no one dared to relax for a moment, Fang Yan's soul body had become distant at this moment, and the surface of the divine soul had been dimmed, which was a sign that the divine soul was about to collapse, but he ran wildly without stopping for a moment, making it clear that even if the divine soul was destroyed, he would not let this demon cultivator succeed. And this demon cultivator also has a bitter word in his heart, since he met the above words, the shock to him is too much, at this moment he is also a little unstable, although his heart is extremely depressed, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on not daring to relax in the slightest.

At this time, it is already the last moment, so stick to it and win in this weird battle of gods and souls, otherwise there will be death and no life. This demon cultivator endured the heavy fatigue coming from the depths of his divine soul, and tried his best to take a few steps forward, but now he couldn't even speak, he just wanted to grab the dialect that was already very close to him as soon as possible and devour his divine soul.

At this moment, seeing that the dialect within his reach suddenly appeared with a faint golden glow, a divine soul aura that was very familiar to this demon cultivator instantly erupted, and at this time, even if he didn't know what was happening, he knew that there was a mutation at this time, and this change must be very unfavorable to him, and he was about to subconsciously return to the jade talisman again to dodge.

But just when this demon correction was about to stop and quickly sacrifice his jade talisman, he saw a soul card that he was very familiar with suddenly rising above Fang Yan's head, still exuding a golden halo, but what made his soul fly away was that the Dao aura emitted by this small soul card was much stronger than before, instantly suppressing his divine soul, and even urging the jade talisman became extremely difficult.

"Ah, the thief is so insidious, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go. Ah???h After a terrible scream, the sea of dialects was quiet for a while, and a small black card shook a few times in mid-air, and slowly fell into the hand of the soul villain.

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