The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Hua Wuying chuckled, raised his hand, and a wisp of wind spiritual power wrapped up the Demon Lord's clone, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"If you offend my Renxin Sect, kill me!" Sharp wind blades cut the Demon Lord's clone's body.

The Demon Lord's clone became more and more blurry and illusory. The Demon Lord who was sitting in the Demon Palace was attacked back, and demonic energy overflowed from his heart.

The leader of Bailian Sect also swung his two axes at the Demon Lord's clone, and the sword energy of the leader of Tiangan Sect pierced through the Demon Lord's chest.

The Demon Lord's teeth were bared, and he could no longer maintain his human form. He turned into a ball of demonic energy and then disappeared completely.

The Demon Lord's clones were scattered, but everyone never let down their guard.

How could the Demon Lord, who owns several cities in the Demon Realm, admit defeat easily? He must have some other tricks up his sleeve.

Hua Wuying suddenly looked at Yue Wanying who was lying on the ground unable to move.

Yue Wanying's injured body was quickly repaired by the demonic energy released by the mark within her consciousness. She heard the Demon Lord give the order, "Kill Si Qingyu!"

As soon as the words fell, lines of magic patterns weaved into a cage, isolating everyone else from the territory marked out by the Demon Lord, forming a spatial domain with only Si Qingyu and Yue Wanying.

The Demon Lord's clone no longer has enough demonic energy to kill Si Qingyu, but he can use the mark left in Yue Wanying's consciousness to circle out a place where no spirits are.

There is only demonic energy but no spiritual power in the Land of Absolute Spirits, so Si Qingyu can only let Yue Wanying deal with him.

However, Hua Wuying used his spiritual power to invade the space of the magic cage as soon as the Demon Lord launched the attack.

Demonic energy and spiritual power continued to collide inside the magic cage, forming strong air flow fluctuations, which swept Yue Wanying and Si Qingyu away and hit the wall of space.

When they stood up again, Si Qingyu and Yue Wanying both realized a problem.

There is no spiritual energy in this space, but there is no demonic energy either.

Everyone looked through the transparent barrier and saw two girls standing opposite each other with a tense atmosphere.

Dian Zan said anxiously, "Oh, Junior Sister Si is an archer, and she practices talismans. This will isolate her from spiritual power in close combat, which is particularly disadvantageous to her!"

Shen Yewei poked his senior brother and said, "Senior brother, why don't you teach Junior Sister Si a set of sword techniques from a distance?

I think she is so smart, she will definitely be able to learn a thing or two.

Our Tianqian Sect's swordsmanship will surely defeat that bastard Yue Wanying!"

Gu Yubai nodded, "If a fight breaks out later, I'll take care of it."

The leader of Tiangan Sect gave Gu Yubai a sidelong glance and thought, this brat has grown too powerful and he even casually promised to give his own sword skills to others!

Although he cursed in his heart, he did not say a word of disagreement.

The sword skills of their Tiangan Sect are recognized as the best in the world of cultivation and are not passed on to outsiders, but after all, human lives are at stake.

If you can save a life at a critical moment, you should draw your sword and help.

As the saying goes, the greatest heroes do not distinguish between you and me.

Yin Yuhuang stepped forward, swung his sword and chopped at the barrier of this space, but the barrier did not move at all.

The second elder of Dingkun Sect was now released from his muteness. He squatted beside the barrier and studied it for a long time before saying, "It's similar to the situation during the competition. This is a barrier that cannot be broken from the outside. It must be broken from the inside.

This barrier was set up by the Demon Lord using Yue Wanying as a carrier. Unless Si Qingyu kills her, there is no way out."

Bai Wuchang listened to a bunch of nonsense, but still said "Oh" very politely to show his respect for the old guy.

Hua Wuying tried to cover this layer of space with his spiritual sense, but he could not find a way to get in. All he could get for his apprentice was a relatively fair fighting environment.

Bai Wuchang was relieved when she saw that her senior brother was not nervous, and her eldest nephew was not nervous either.

The six masters and apprentices are together day and night, and they understand each other. They are not in a hurry, which proves that Si Qingyu has a way.

At this time, Yue Wanying had already raised her sword and stabbed towards Si Qingyu.

Si Qingyu was holding the Universal Pen in his hand, and the Full Moon Bow was in the storage bag. His spiritual power was blocked at this moment, and he couldn't take out anything in the storage bag.

Si Qingyu had no choice but to take the Universal Pen, which was as long as her arm and as thick as two fingers, to fight Yue Wanying.

Facing Yue Wanying's powerful attack, Si Qingyu did not retreat but advanced, taking a few quick steps towards Yue Wanying.

Yue Wanying's eyes flashed with ferocity and a disdainful smile on her face, and she stabbed a sword at Si Qingyu's fair neck.

"Si Qingyu, go to hell!"

As Yue Wanying's sword gradually fell, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

However, the next moment, the two figures were trapped in a purple-black smoke.

Yue Wanying only felt her body suddenly stiffen, unable to move or make a sound, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Yue Wanying fell into endless fear, with resentment and anger filling her mind. She saw a flash of lightning in front of her eyes, and then her neck felt slightly cold, and intense pain spread through every nerve in her body.

No, she just made a small mistake, it doesn't deserve the death penalty!

Senior Brother! Master! Demon Lord! Please save me!!! Ah!!!

She screamed silently, struggled desperately, and then her consciousness gradually blurred...

When everyone's vision regained clarity, Si Qingyu had already walked out of the barrier and stood next to Hua Wuying and Nangong Chiyang.

Hua Wuying smiled and waved his sleeves to disperse the poisonous smoke to prevent others present from accidentally inhaling it.

Everyone saw that Yue Wanying was lying on the rubble with a deep bloody mark on her neck, almost cutting off her head.

Bright red blood was flowing from the wound. Yue Wanying lay motionless with her eyes open, dying with her eyes open.

Yue Wanying is dead. Judging from the cause of death, she was killed by Si Qingyu with a single knife, but no one knows the specific process.

But the poison powder definitely played a crucial role in the battle between the two.

Everyone could only sigh and say that he was worthy of being Hua Wuying's disciple. How could the person he taught be an ordinary person?

They underestimated Si Qingyu.

There wasn't even any fight between her and Yue Wanying; they were defeated almost instantly.

Zhong Li Shang was just about to express his sadness over the tragic death of his disciple, and was also considering whether to let her return to her roots and take her body back to Dingkun Sect. After all, she was a child that he had watched grow up before his own eyes.

However, Zhong Li Shang saw that Yue Wanying's body turned into a pool of blood, with traces of demonic energy overflowing from it and then disappearing with the wind.

Dingkun Sect.

Inside the pagoda that preserved the soul lamps of successive patriarchs, elders and disciples, the disciple guarding the pagoda noticed something strange about one of the soul lamps.

He immediately went over to check and saw the name on the flickering soul lamp: Yue Wanying.

When he was considering whether he needed to call the elders and fellow brothers to come and take a look, he found that the light disappeared right under his nose.

The disciples guarding the tower were shocked.

The soul lamp is a magical instrument lit by a cultivator's heart blood and is connected to the cultivator's soul.

When a person dies, the soul lamp goes out, but the soul lamp just goes out, it does not disappear. What does it mean that Yue Wanying’s soul lamp disappeared?

The disciple did not dare to conceal it, and quickly sent a message to the sect master and the elders to inform them of the matter.