A stunning demoness with three fox tails, possessing both divine fox and human bloodlines, was the sect leader of the Tian Luo Sect, named Yao Ji.
Tian Luo Sect, in Tiantai Prefecture, is also a first-class evil sect, with more than a million disciples spread across the 36 provinces.
Yao Ji was able to secure the position of the Heavenly Luo Sect’s sect leader, naturally she possessed extraordinary means, and was by no means an idle person.
Don’t look at Yao Ji’s face as very young, but in reality, she had already lived for more than three hundred years, and was the same period of time as Ling Fei Yu.
“Wow…”
On Yao Ji’s body, a layer of white holy light emerged, turning into a circle of ripples that cleansed outwards.
Soon, the broken fox tail, surprisingly, grew back.
Only, the newborn fox tail was much shorter, only half the length of the other two fox tails.
“Zhang Ruochen, Sister, I was still admiring you and wanted to introduce you to the Tian Luo Sect, but I never thought that you would be so cruel as to chop off one of Sister’s tails. Since this is the case, sister can only dig out your heart as compensation.”
Yao Ji moved to kill, her charming face, however, still carried a soul-stirring smile, her red lips slightly upturned, and a pair of lotus root-like jade arms stretched out, appearing extraordinarily slender.
A light fragrance gushed out from beneath her skin, spreading outwards, somewhat like the scent of peach blossoms.
Zhang Ruochen just inhaled a mouthful, and in his mind, ambiguous and charming images immediately arose, and his body became uncontrollably hot, as if he had swallowed a potent yang drug.
Zhang Ruochen immediately held his breath and sealed the pores of his body.
Even so, Zhang Ruochen’s expression became mesmerized, his footsteps became slower and slower, and in the end, came to a complete stop, staring obsessively at Yao Ji’s body.
“Hee hee.”
Seeing Zhang Ruochen fall into a daze, Yao Ji revealed a smug smile as she took an elegant lotus step and walked over, laughing to herself, “Little fellow, you thought that this Saint was using a mind-confusing Yang Pill, but in fact, that was only used to mislead you.”
“What this Saint is really using is an illusion, even if your battle power, reaches the level of a Saint, your mental power is still not comparable to a Saint after all, so how can you block the mental power attack of an illusion?”
In fact, Yao Ji’s attainments in Illusion Arts were not considered powerful, merely following the Illusion Saint for three months, and the latter were all about figuring things out on her own based on the Illusion Arts Canon.
Her mental strength, which was only at the forty-seventh rank, did not reach the level of a Mental Power Saint.
Of course, such mental strength was much higher than other Martial Dao Saints.
With Yao Ji’s Saint realm cultivation, coupled with her illusion art attainments, ordinary lower realm Saints would not dare to mess with her.
Yao Ji’s skin was as crystalline as snow, and her five fingers were both long and slender, yet soft as they touched Zhang Ruochen’s neck, then slid downward and landed on his heart.
“Zhang Ruochen’s system must be very powerful, strong enough to be compared to the Nine Great Realm Sons, taking his heart will most likely help me cultivate the Fourth Tail, and my cultivation can be taken to the next level.”
She revealed an excited look, her tongue licking her lips gently, those eyes, gradually turning red, and all five snowy onion jade fingers sprouting sharp claws.
“Patriarch Yao is indeed a good tactician, that brat Zhang Ruochen even decimated the two saints of the Demon Sect, but was easily taken down by you, it really makes me admire you.”
An old voice came from the distance.
Black, deadly Qi surged out from the forest.
An old man with a red face, stepped out from the black death aura, wearing a wide gray robe, emitting a very fishy aura all over his body.
At the same time, four huge seven-meter tall skeletons, following behind the old man, also walked out of the forest.
The bodies of the four skeletons were quite heavy, just casually standing on the ground, and their feet sank into the dirt.
On their bodies, there was a gloomy and cold aura emanating from them, causing the grass on the ground to wither quickly, some turning yellow, some turning black.
Seeing the old man and the four skeletons, Yao Ji immediately revealed a wary expression, still controlling the illusion, but not immediately digging into Zhang Ruochen’s heart.
Yao Ji’s figure flickered and moved behind Zhang Ruochen, smiling gleefully, “So it’s Mr. Nie of the Ancient Corpse Catching Clan, I didn’t expect that your old man would actually be in Tiantai Prefecture as well. However, Zhang Ruochen was captured by this Saint first, so I believe that Mr. Nie will not compete with this Saint, right?”
Mr. Nie laughed, “Zhang Ruochen has two Saint Sources, a Boundary Son Order, a Thousand Stripes Saint Artifact, and I’m not sure if there’s even a Monstrous Heavenly Sword and Relic that hasn’t been revealed. With Patriarch Yao and the Tian Luo Sect, can they eat them?”
Yao Ji’s slim purple clothes fluttered in the wind, revealing two slender beautiful .Legs, smiling demurely, she said, “Naturally, I can eat it, I don’t need Mr. Nie to bother. The Tian Luo Sect is ultimately part of the black market, even if the experts of the Corpse Catching Ancient Clan are like clouds, this Patriarch is not afraid.”
Mr. Nie’s eyes, which gradually turned ice-cold, took out a wooden walking stick, cupped it in his left hand, and gently waved it around, which actually caused the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to tremble violently.
“Our Corpse Catching Ancient Clan doesn’t want to make an enemy of the Black Market, nor do we want to offend a Saint. However, old me is determined to win against Zhang Ruochen and will not hesitate to fight. With this ten-thousand year old Jing Xin Wood refined into a Saint Staff, along with the four Saint Battle Bone Kings, it should be able to make Patriarch Yao give up on Zhang Ruochen, right?”
The Meditation Wood, could restrain illusions.
With this Sacred Staff, Mr. Nie was not afraid of Yao Ji’s Illusion Technique at all. If, however, Yao Ji merely exerted the power of the Martial Dao, she was clearly no match for Mr. Nie.
Together with the power of the four Holy Battle Bone Kings, Mr. Nie was even seventy percent sure that he could kill Yao Ji.
Defeating a Saint and killing a Saint were two completely different concepts.
Earlier, Zhang Ruochen was able to kill the two Saints of the Demon Sect solely because, they had misjudged Zhang Ruochen’s strength before they were killed by Zhang Ruochen backhandedly, and died in a somewhat unexplained manner.
If, they knew Zhang Ruochen’s true strength and were a bit more careful, Zhang Ruochen would not have been able to kill them at all.
It was precisely because of this that Zhang Ruochen’s killing of the two Saints had shocked the Saints of the Evil Dao.
For a Saint to kill another Saint, there had to be a huge difference in cultivation. Of course, there was another situation where three or four Saints joined forces and had a chance to surround and kill a Saint.
Right now, the fact that Mr. Nie had the ability to kill Yao Ji was a powerful deterrent. He believed that Yao Ji would definitely know better.
How could a Saint realm giant easily joke with her life?
Yao Ji laughed and said, “If, today, there is only this Saint alone, perhaps he would really compromise. However, this Saint has a powerful helper that is strong enough to fight you. Zhang Ruochen, you go kill Mr. Nie.”
“Swish.”
Zhang Ruochen was like a puppeteer as he lifted the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword and rushed out. Because of that, his speed was so fast that it actually shook the air to the point of bursting, forming a pillar of air.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen and Mr. Nie, only thirty feet away, catapulted up like a cannonball and slashed his sword straight down.
The sound of the sword resounded, piercing the eardrums of Mr. Nie and Yao Ji to the point of pain.
Mr. Nie immediately mobilized his holy qi and injected it into the Meditation Sacred Staff, drawing the heaven and earth’s aura from a thousand miles in a radius and blocking it upwards.
Inside the Meditation Sacred Staff, a green-colored holy cloud surged out, forming the form of a circular shield, with a golden pattern intertwining in the shield.
“Rumble.”
The Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword and the Meditation Sacred Staff collided together, forming an aura that shook all four Holy Battle Bone Kings backward by a mile.
The earth beneath Mr. Nie’s feet continued to sink downwards, and with a loud boom, it actually collapsed into a huge valley, with yellowish-brown dust rising into the sky.
Zhang Ruochen was holding a seven-foot long black ancient sword, his long hair spread out as he stood in the air, his body radiating a domineering aura.
“Cough cough …… What a powerful brat ……”
Mr. Nie’s body, like a small black dot, rushed out from the smoke-ridden valley and stood on the broken ground, his arm holding the Meditation Sacred Staff still shaking.
At this moment, Mr. Nie’s eyes carried a look of astonishment, finally realizing that Zhang Ruochen’s ability to kill the two Saints of the Demon Sect wasn’t just because the other party had been gullible.
This son’s battle power was indeed terrifying.
Yao Ji’s eyes, revealing a strange luster, felt surprised that Zhang Ruochen’s battle power was somewhat out of her expectation.
“It makes my sister’s heart flutter a little… I really can’t bear to kill you… How good would it be to be able to use illusion techniques to control you all the time?”
Yao Ji knew that she was just fantasizing, a person like Zhang Ruochen was destined to be extraordinary in the future.
With her Illusion Art attainments, she was able to control him for a moment, but she definitely couldn’t control him for a lifetime.
When Zhang Ruochen was out of her control, that time would be the time of her death.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen must die.
Of course, before that, his power had to be utilized and used against Mr. Nie.
Yao Ji revealed a ruthless and merciless expression as she transformed into a purple ghostly shadow and attacked the four Holy Battle Bone Kings.
As long as, she was able to destroy the four Sacred Battle Bone Kings, Mr. Nie would lose his four major aids and would have no choice but to retreat, not daring to compete with her for Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen’s gaze, without leaving any traces, stared towards Yao Ji, the corner of his mouth revealing a small arc.
Yao Ji’s illusions were, indeed, still very powerful, but Zhang Ruochen’s mental strength was not weak, and compared to her, it was only a little bit worse.
Earlier, Zhang Ruochen had only lost his mind for a moment before regaining his consciousness and pretending to be lost, just to make Yao Ji let her guard down so that she could kill her with a single strike.
If Zhang Ruochen had made his move, long before Mr. Nie had appeared, Yao Ji would have already followed in the footsteps of the two Saints of the Demon Sect and lost her life in this piece of earth.
It was only because Zhang Ruochen had spotted Mr. Nie approaching over that he had temporarily refrained from striking.
Otherwise, at this moment, Zhang Ruochen would most likely have been caught in the siege of Mr. Nie and the four Holy Battle Bone Kings, and would be quite dangerous and passive.
Now was different, the initiative was in Zhang Ruochen’s hands.
“In another quarter of an hour, it will be one hour. We must kill Mr. Nie at the fastest speed possible and then behead Yao Ji.”
A brilliant light flashed through Zhang Ruochen’s pupils as he shook his arm and discharged his sword.
Body and sword, completely fused into one, transformed into a light shuttle that descended from the sky and struck at the top of Mr. Nie’s head.
The brilliant sword qi condensed into three circles in a row.
At the center of the three circles of sword qi was a dazzling light, causing Mr. Nie’s eyes, too, to feel a stinging pain as he said, ”Sword Three?
