An Ordinary Path to Immortality

After absorbing the evil spirit, the black-robed monk's body couldn't help but swell a bit.

Facing Meng Qi's words, he remained silent, just waved his hand and shot two balls of evil spirit towards Meng Qi. When the evil spirit approached Meng Qi, it immediately turned into two demon heads and rushed towards Meng Qi.

After the demon heads appeared, there were bursts of shrill ghost howls accompanied by bursts of shrill screams. Each of their sounds could cause the target's soul to tremble, as if they were about to leave the body.

While Meng Qi was dealing with the magic sword, he swung the demon pestle at the same time, and smashed the two demon heads twice in a row, turning them into black smoke.

The black-robed monk was not surprised that the magic was broken. He chanted the spell again, changed the hand gestures, and then opened his hand and swung it. Suddenly, countless demons turned into black bats that screamed and rushed towards Meng Qi.

Meng Qi remained calm, pinching the seal and opening his mouth, thirty light blue lights flew out of his mouth, heading towards the black bat.

The seemingly terrifying bat had no power to fight back in front of the light and turned into a wisp of black smoke.

But the light continued to kill the next bat with undiminished power.

Seeing that Meng Qi relied on his own strength to fight against these demon cultivators with finger bones and formations, Fang Ping could not help but secretly admire Meng Qi's strength.

You must know that after each move of the black-robed monk and others, they could all trigger the restriction of the Yuansheng Cave Mansion to suppress the realm, suppressing the power of their attacks below the Jindan.

This means that the power of their attacks has exceeded the limit of foundation building, and can even fight against the Jindan.

Even with the effect of realm suppression now, it still has the limit of foundation building, infinitely close to the power of the Jindan.

But even so, Meng Qi's every move can also trigger the realm restriction, and he can still fight against these black-robed demon cultivators with ease.

Fang Ping now has every reason to believe that if it is under normal circumstances, even if Meng Qi's own hard power is not as good as Jindan, it should be enough to escape safely from the hands of ordinary Jindan early stage.

"As expected of a disciple of Piaomiao Xianzong, he is really strong." Fang Ping sighed sincerely: "Meng Qi alone has such strength. As the world's largest sect, I wonder how many strong people like this there will be in Piaomiao Xianzong."

Fang Ping did not rush to attack. He carefully watched Meng Qi's battle while waiting for the opportunity.

These demon cultivators almost all rely on the power of finger bones. With their mere foundation-building strength, they can't bear the constant invasion of demonic energy from the finger bones.

As time passed, Meng Qi finally began to show signs of fatigue. This high-intensity battle was a great burden for him. Now he has begun to swallow pills to maintain his combat power.

At the same time, under Fang Ping's observation, some of the demon cultivators in the magic circle could not hold on any longer, and some of them were even beginning to shake.

"It's almost time, it's my turn."

Fang Ping took a deep look at his finger bones, and suddenly exerted all his strength. He rushed out like a flash of lightning, and before anyone could react, he had already rushed to the front of the magic circle.

"Nine Heavens Thundering!"

"Gravity Field!"

"Soul Transformed into Dragon!"

"Fairy Phoenix, Fire Phoenix, Dungeon, Frozen..."

Fang Ping made his move without reservation, and directly played all his cards, and most of the Yuanli in his nine spiritual roots was instantly poured out.

"Puff puff puff..."

Fang Ping appeared abruptly, and his move was even more decisive and powerful. Before these demon cultivators who relied on the magic circle to control the magic energy and fight Meng Qi could react, five of them had already fallen directly.

Fang Ping took a deep breath, then threw a five-colored stone to smash another person's head, and the five-colored spear in his hand also pierced the throat of a demon cultivator, and the five-colored spiritual light flashed, shattering the opponent's head.

"Damn it, it's you again, you bastard! Die!"

The leading demon cultivator was furious. He had been waiting for others to take advantage of the situation when he was fighting with Meng Qi.

Unfortunately, due to the obstruction of the fog, he was unable to discover Fang Ping's existence in advance.

Seeing Fang Ping killing several demon cultivators with thunder, Meng Qi also knew that the most critical moment had come. He instantly stepped up his offensive and came directly to the demon cultivator, using the five-colored long sword to defend himself.

The Bodhi bracelet flew out of his hand and suppressed the demon cultivator's head.

He himself held the demon pestle tightly with both hands and instantly came to the demon cultivator and smashed it hard on the other's head.

Meng Qi said coldly: "Your opponent is me!"

The demon cultivator wanted to reinforce the cultivators beside the magic circle, but now he had to watch Fang Ping bathed in thunder, holding a six-sided brass mace, summoning terrifying thunders to strike the demon cultivator who maintained the magic circle.

"Boom"

A series of thunderbolts fell, and three more demon cultivators were blasted into pieces before they could even fight back under the suppression of the gravity field and the dragon-shaped soul.

"Squeak" "Squeak"

Two crisp sounds were heard, and the Immortal Phoenix and the Fire Luan flapped their wings in the void, each spitting out a column of fire, and two more demon cultivators died instantly.

Fang Ping stepped on the breeze, his figure was like a ghost, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and the heads of two more demon cultivators flew high wherever he passed.

"Ah ah..."

The leading demon cultivator was suppressed by Meng Qi using the Buddhist magic weapon Demon Subduing Pestle and Bodhi Bracelet, and he had no time to stop Fang Ping. He could only watch his men being killed by Fang Ping without any chance to fight back.

"Brother Chen has good skills, Meng admires!"

Jian Fangping's thunderous sword killed all those demon cultivators in an instant, and Meng Qi sent a sincere message.

"Brother Meng, you're welcome. If Brother Meng hadn't attracted their attention, I wouldn't have been able to do it so easily."

While being polite to Meng, Fang Ping held the Thunder Jue with his fingers, causing one after another forty-nine thunderbolts to hit the leading demon cultivator on the head.

Even though the demonic cultivator was trying his best to resist and dodge, he was still hit by two thunder bodies.

"Gravity field."

Fang Ping used his domain again to keep the demon cultivator who had just broken free from the shackles of gravity standing in place.

He activated his phalanges again, trying to gain more tyrannical power, but Meng Qi came closer in an instant, and the Demon Subduing Pestle could not hold back the hammer, and soon shattered his body-protecting aura.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when he was temporarily unable to move due to the influence of gravity, Meng Qi slashed his sword across, causing the opponent's head to fly high, and then was directly smashed to pieces by the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

All the enemies were dead, and Fang Ping praised him seriously: "Brother Meng is worthy of being a disciple of the Immortal Sect. His strength is admirable."

"No, Brother Chen has so many tricks up his sleeve. I should admire Brother Chen."

"If Brother Meng hadn't attracted their attention and successfully held back the leading demon cultivator, it wouldn't have been that simple for me to kill these people."

This time Fang Ping was not talking big words.

Based on the strength shown by the demonic cultivators, it would have been impossible for anyone else to fight for such a long time against the demonic cultivators relying on magic circles and finger bones.

It was precisely because Meng Qi held back these demonic cultivators and dragged many demonic cultivators into losing their combat effectiveness.

It was not easy for Fang Ping to kill so many demon cultivators so easily.

"Brother Meng, please ask your junior brothers to come over and clean up the battlefield. I will collect the finger bones right now."

"Brother Chen, your consumption just now must have been quite high. Don't you want to recover for a while?"

"No, I will collect the finger bones as soon as possible, and then we will leave here quickly to avoid a long night and many dreams."