Chapter 148: The Demons of Qingfeng Mountain Have Been Eliminated

  Looking at that sword... Evil Sword!

  Bai Lu's heart and spirit trembled again, although it looked strange, but he could still vaguely discern the shadow of Er Yin's true intention.

  The solidification degree of this evil sword is even far beyond that of the master of White Cloud Temple.

  How many years has it been since a Taoist at Baiyun Temple has fully mastered the true meaning of these two instruments?

  Moreover, the breath revealed by the other party is still far from reaching the level of condensing dan into a perfect circle. How did he manage to condense this sword intent? Could it be that he can freely manipulate his inner dan without worrying about the restrictions of the meridians and major acupoints?

  No chance was left for Bai Luoye to think.

  Shen Yi's entire body was suspended in mid-air, her black long gown fluttering in the wind.

  His eyelids twitched slightly, and a thick red mist filled his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold smile as he gazed quietly at the demons below.

  The next moment, the scarlet sword transformed into a flowing light and slashed down!

  Pffft! The White Deer hadn't even had time to react before his thigh was pierced through, the Two Instruments Sword once again hung in mid-air, changing direction and striking back!

  Shen Yi took out the last Peacock Turning Dan and put it in his mouth, casually wiping away the bloodstain at the corner of his lips.

  The empty and illusory heavenly demon's outer dan was replenished, and his cultivation returned to around 50%.

  He suddenly disappeared on the spot, coordinating with the two Taichi swords to attack from both front and back.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Shen Yi's whip-like leg slashed horizontally onto the white deer's head, immediately followed by a fist like a collapsing mountain, brutally pounding against his opponent's body.

  Two instruments of Taoist swordsmanship take aim at the opportunity and give it a thorough piercing.

  Every time a punch landed, Bai Lu's body would have another patch of skin corroded by the intense poison, his originally lean and agile physique now covered in bloodstains and pockmarked.

  Its counterattack is equally ferocious, constantly shattering the young man's skeleton.

  Such a terrifying injury would have been enough to kill an ordinary martial artist ten times over.

  But under Hong Mang's nourishment, Shen Yi seemed to be unaware of the pain, an eternal and tireless killing god, causing Bai Lu's heart to gradually feel a chill and powerlessness.

  Finally, accompanied by an extremely dull and loud noise!

  The young man found the moment it was distracted, and with one foot on its body, he ruthlessly trampled it into the ground. The two swords followed, inserting themselves into its abdomen.

  The sky cracked and the sun god's bow fell into his hands once again.

  This is one of the few treasures that can truly threaten the Bao Dan Jing Yu Jun.

  Shen Yi suddenly drew his bow, as if grasping a dagger-like sun.

  The white deer almost didn't get blinded by the eyes, it was the first time he knew that a longbow could also be used against someone's head.

  Immediately afterwards, a burst of white light shot out from the top of the Creek Platform Mountain!

  Most of the creatures on the mountain were temporarily deafened, as if they had fallen into a dead zone.

  Rumble...

  White light scattered, Shen Yi stared at the headless deer demon under her feet, and with a slightly tired wave of her hand, she withdrew the Two Instruments Sword.

  Slayed Bao Dan Jing White Deer, total lifespan 8,700 years, remaining lifespan 3,400 years, absorption complete.

  He glanced at the figure standing with its hands hanging down in the distance.

  After some thought, he picked up the instrument knife and bent down to dig out that piece of demon dan emitting a dazzling golden light.

  Fortunately, Bai Lu's corpse was not large and did not need to be processed, so it was all collected into the Silver Bell.

  The woman arrived just as she was making her final dash.

  Then quietly watched from the side.

  It was also her appearance that made Bai Lu appear momentarily flustered, and Shen Yi seized the opportunity.

  “……”

  Jiang Qiulan's expression remained calm, but her eyes revealed a hint of emotion.

  It's as if I've seen an old friend grow up to be independent and self-sufficient.

  After a long silence, she smiled and shook her head: "You're amazing."

  "It's okay." Shen Yi sheathed his sword and walked towards the mountain top with a hint of fatigue.

  Promised a stick of incense, but still delayed for many years.

  Jiang Qiu Lan followed quietly behind him, noticing the young man's unusual behavior, but didn't say much.

  The entire Xitai Mountain has changed its appearance under the battle, only the broken temple on the top of the mountain remains intact under the protection of that strand of silver needle-like sword intent.

  Jiang Qiulang withdrew the Xuanbing Seven Kills Sword Intent, but did not put it back into his body.

  She rekindled the bonfire, sat quietly beside it, and immediately took out an unopened wine jug from her waist storage treasure and placed it on the ground.

  She looked at the young man who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and said softly, "Come over here for a moment."

  Shen Yi slightly furrowed her brow, but thinking of all the benefits she had just received from others, she still got up and sat down beside the bonfire.

  She quietly shifted her gaze elsewhere.

  In those pitch-black eyes, a crimson mist condensed into substance that refused to dissipate.

  Jiang Qiulan transformed that strand of silver thread into a long sword condensed from icy frost, grasping it in her palm and handing it to the young man: "Try it out."

  Shen Yi raised an eyebrow and pondered for a long time before stretching out her index finger to try touching it.

  In an instant, a thread of unbearable chilliness swept through her fingertips and spread throughout her body. Shen Yi's lips twitched and her expression flashed with ferocity, but soon returned to calmness.

  He found that the grievances and violence accumulated in his mind were quickly dispelled, clean and tidy under the flow of cold air.

  The pitch-black eyes became clear again.

  Jiang Qiulan transformed the long sword into a silver needle and then pierced it into her palm, with an expression as usual: "The imperial court has a formula for condensing dan, called Tian Dan Xiao. Compared to other formulas for condensing dan, the inner dan condensed by this method can nurture more things during its growth. I suggest you choose this one."

  Shen Yi was slightly stunned.

  It dawned on him that what the other party was referring to should be his own Tian Yao Wai Dan.

  "The Ruyi Furnace can communicate with the 350 orifices, and it is very beneficial for those who practice the Tianyun Dan." Jiang Qiulan's every sentence was affirmative in tone, making people subconsciously add a few more points of trust.

  She pushed the wine jug towards Shen Yi: "Drive away the cold, no need to be polite."

  After that, Jiang Qiulan fell silent again, took out a new wine jar, opened it skillfully and drank the strong liquor mouthful by mouthful.

  Shen Yi felt the slight numbness in his body, and no longer being polite, he took over the wine jug, feeling the pungency between his throat and tongue, and subconsciously furrowed his brow.

  This thing doesn't seem like it's meant to be savored as a fine wine, and it truly makes one feel not even half a bit of pleasure.

  Fortunately, after being swallowed into the stomach, a strange warmth surged throughout the body, hot and quite magical.

  Two people sat around the bonfire, both wearing a black shirt, and both were taciturn.

  Under the statue, Xiao Qiangwei quietly opened her eyes, glanced to the side, slightly clenched her fists, and then consciously closed them again: "......"

  Until the wine jar was empty, Jiang Qiu Lan stood up: "I want to go back to Yushan County, are you going?"

  After last night's events, Shen Yi had a general understanding of the other person's temperament.

  Her inquiry was just a courtesy, similar to saying "see you later" when leaving, and didn't actually intend to take herself along.

  "No, I need to send Xiao Qianbei back to Tingyang City first."

  Shen Yi also casually found an excuse. If the other party went to kill demons, they would definitely follow up, but returning to Qingzhou was still not worth it.

  "Can you help me with something?" Jiang Qiulan walked to the entrance of the broken temple.

  "What?" Shen Yi raised her eyes and looked over.

  But then, a faint hint of teasing flashed across Jiang Qiu Lan's eyes: "Trouble you to go to Linjiang County, help me tell General Chen Qian Kun that the demons in Qingfeng Mountain have been eliminated."

  Shen Yi: "......"

  I'm going out for dinner tonight, so I'll post two chapters first and continue writing when I get back tonight.

  Xiao Pu Jie wants to ask for a monthly ticket and is still short of more than 80 tickets, which can be used to draw a reward of one hundred yuan... Big brothers and sisters, please help.

  Wish you all a happy new year!

  (End of chapter)