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Song Yu stopped looking through the ancient books and turned to look in the direction of the two people fighting in confusion.

"Is everything he does really for the purpose of strengthening himself?"

An enemy who was equally as powerful as the injured Youlan, and not even as threatening as the tens of thousands of monsters in the valley.

"Hehe, Youye, what secrets are you hiding?"

Song Yu walked out. Youlan saw him walking out empty-handed and asked in surprise, "Didn't you find any clues?"

"No."

Song Yuzhi said: "Youlan, let's go."

But Youlan didn't want to leave. They had finally investigated to this point and were just a step away from uncovering the truth. Why should she leave now?

"Song Yu, You Ye is no match for me. I can defeat him!"

Youlan said loudly.

"Youlan, we can't waste time here." Song Yu said calmly, "We don't know Youye's real purpose yet. Staying here is just a waste of time!"

"How can this be a waste of time! The palace of Youye must contain records of his summoning of demons and books on how to use mortal souls. We must find it!"

Youlan said anxiously.

She couldn't understand why Song Yu wanted to leave at this time. Wouldn't that mean all the previous efforts would be wasted?

"Good sister, so you have been investigating this all along? I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so long, you have grown a kind heart and actually care about the life and death of mortals. It's ridiculous!

We, the demon cultivators, do whatever we please. Mortals are just like ants. Why should we pay attention to us?"

Youye sneered and continued to attack, forcing Youlan to retreat continuously.

"Youye, your actions will only lead the demon cultivators to destruction! Death cannot bring us strength!"

Youlan scolded angrily.

You Ye didn't care at all. He laughed wildly and said, "Destruction? Haha, dear sister, you are too naive! The world of demon cultivators is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Only the strong can survive. I do this to make our demon cultivator clan stronger!"

"You are wrong, Youye."

Song Yu suddenly spoke, his voice calm and firm, "True strength is not based on depriving others of their lives, but on ensuring that all lives are respected and protected.

Temporary deprivation may improve your strength, but this method goes against nature and cannot last long."

When Youye heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Song Yu to stand up and refute him at this time.

What does a righteous monk know about the evil ways!

"Humph, Song Yu, you are just a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm, how can you understand the world of us demon cultivators?"

Youye said disdainfully.

"The world of demon cultivators? They are just a bunch of poor creatures who have nowhere else to go and are banding together for warmth. In tens of millions of years, have you ever seen any demon cultivator ascend to heaven?

This kind of cultivation path can only lead to self-destruction."

Youye was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, what a righteous sermon! However, none of you can leave here today!"

Before he finished speaking, Youye suddenly burst out with a powerful magical power, shaking the entire hall.

Youlan turned around and grabbed Song Yu's arm, saying anxiously: "Leave now, I will deal with him!"

Song Yu stopped Youlan from sacrificing herself and whispered, "No need, I can defeat him naturally."

"Song Yu, what do you mean?"

Youlan asked doubtfully.

Youye is the Demon Lord with great strength. How could Song Yu defeat him?

"Don't try to be brave. I will handle him! He and I are both magic cultivators, and our strengths are equal."

Youlan wanted to stop Song Yu, but saw him draw out his sword, and a vague shadow of a dragon appeared behind him.

Song Yu's sword tip shook slightly, and the dragon's afterimage seemed to come alive instantly, letting out a low roar.

When Youye saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that Song Yu actually possessed such a powerful magical weapon.

This dragon's afterimage was actually made from the bones of a dragon, and it was shining black all over.

"Do you think you can fight me with just a magic weapon?"

Youye sneered, but there was a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

“It’s not just a magic weapon.”

Song Yu replied calmly.

After being refined during the day, this piece of dragon bone has already far surpassed simple dragon bone.

Song Yu wanted to see how Youye could resist!

"Whatever you are, just come at me!"

You Ye drew out the double blades from his waist and sneered, "Take your flesh and blood as the sacrifice for my next sacrifice!"

Song Yu said no more. His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing straight into the dark night.

Youye wielded both blades to meet the attack, and two powerful forces collided in the hall, causing a deafening roar.

Youlan watched the battle nervously from the side. She knew that Song Yu's strength should not be underestimated, but Youye was the Demon Lord after all, and his power was unfathomable.

She gripped her weapon tightly, ready to join the battle at any time to protect Song Yu.

The battle became more and more intense. The long sword in Song Yu's hand coordinated perfectly with the afterimage of the dragon. Every swing was accompanied by a whistling sound that tore through the air.

Although Youye was powerful, he seemed to be struggling under Song Yu's fierce attack.

He began to realize that Song Yu was not an ordinary Jindan realm cultivator, and the power of the dragon bone made him feel even more fearful.

It's just... the aura that emanated from the dragon's bones from time to time made Youye feel inexplicably familiar. There was no righteous spirit that a righteous cultivator should have in that aura, only a cold, damp, and terrifying demonic aura.

"A righteous cultivator actually secretly practices evil skills, Song Yu! You are truly a role model of righteousness!"

Youye laughed out loud.

The righteous cultivators look down upon the devil cultivators the most, but they secretly use the devil energy to practice magic skills. No wonder Song Yu was able to stay in the underground abyss for so long!

"Song Yu, if your sect knew about this, what do you think they would do?"

You Ye thought he had caught Song Yu's handle, and said with a smile: "If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will consider hiding this matter for you, how about it?"

Song Yu heard this, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he calmly replied: "Youye, do you think I am afraid of these threats? What I practice is not magic, but the balance between the righteous and the evil. You don't understand it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

The dragon magic bone absorbed the demonic energy and transformed it into spiritual energy to nourish Song Yu's body. The demonic energy posed no threat to Song Yu, as he was still an orthodox cultivator!

But Youye was stunned when he heard this. He had never heard of the so-called balance between the righteous path and the evil path.

He sneered and said, "Humph, Song Yu, you are deceiving yourself! How can the righteous path and the evil path coexist? You are just courting your own death!"

Song Yu remained unmoved. He continued, "Youye, you are wrong. The righteous path and the evil path are not incompatible. The key lies in how to use them."

Youlan was listening at the side, her heart full of doubts.

She knew that Song Yu was always cautious, but she never expected that he would practice this mysterious way of balance.

Besides, she had never heard Song Yu mention it before.

She couldn't help but ask: "Song Yu, do you really master this power?"

Song Yu nodded and said, "Otherwise, if I hadn't found a way to control the evil spirit, I would have been infected by it and become a useless person."

Cultivators are different from demon cultivators and cannot be easily contaminated by demonic energy.

The fact that Song Yu stayed in the underground abyss for three days without any harm shows that he has mastered the method of controlling the evil spirit.

But when Youlan heard this, she still felt it was too strange.

Why didn't she notice Song Yu's condition before?

"Humph, even if you master this secret technique, you are still no match for me!"

You Ye snorted coldly, clenched the double blades and rushed towards Song Yu.

Song Yu calmly raised the sword, and just when Youye was about to hit him, the sword poured into Youye's body like an unpredictable stream of water.

"you……"

In an instant, spiritual energy and demonic energy surged out together, breaking Youye's limbs and bones apart. He fell heavily to the ground, and his life or death was unknown.

"Let's go to the sacrificial place where the devil is summoned in the dark night."

Song Yu turned around and grabbed Youlan's hand, and they left together.

The place of sacrifice is deep in the underground abyss, surrounded by cold winds and the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Youlan followed Song Yu's footsteps, her heart filled with anxiety and curiosity.

The two of them passed through dark tunnels, and the cold wind around them became stronger and stronger, as if countless invisible hands were pulling them.

Youlan couldn't help but hold Song Yu's hand tightly, feeling the warmth in his palm.

They came to a huge cave. In the center of the cave, stood an ancient altar, engraved with mysterious runes.

The demon cultivators were busy preparing the ceremony to summon the demon god. They did not notice the appearance of Song Yu and Youlan, and they kept bending down to draw the formation on the ground.

The formation was written with magic patterns and then painted with the blood of the magic cultivators. The smell of blood filled the entire cave.

"Pay attention, don't make any mistakes!"

The leading demon cultivator walked around, keeping a close eye on the movements of his men.

Song Yu and Youlan hid in the darkness of the cave, observing the actions of the demon cultivators.

Youlan asked in a low voice: "Song Yu, what should we do next?"

"Just wait and see what happens."

"Don't stop it? Once the ritual is completed, a mortal's soul will be stuffed into the body of a monster, and it will live in a daze. You are a righteous monk, how can you watch such a tragedy happen?"

Orchid breathed.

She thought Song Yu would rush forward without hesitation, destroy the ritual, and thus solve the problem of the mortal soul that was about to be harmed.

But Song Yu did not take any action!

Doesn't he have any mercy at all for that mortal!

Song Yu turned his head and looked at her in surprise.

"You are the demon cultivator, right? How come you are more kind-hearted than me?"

The evil cultivators kill without blinking an eye and especially like the flesh and blood of cultivators, but Youlan acts uprightly and is even more righteous than Song Yu.

"It's true that I'm a demon cultivator, but I also have a heart of flesh and blood! If you don't stop me, I will!"

After saying that, Youlan was about to jump out to stop the ceremony, but Song Yu quickly grabbed her.

"Only after we witness the ceremony with our own eyes can we know where the problem lies. Don't worry. As long as the ceremony is not completed, no mortal will be harmed."