I have a little bit of talent

Zhang Xingquan has been a disciple of Lou Yi for more than ten years. He has been practicing diligently and never slackening off. He has all kinds of panaceas, magical skills and unique techniques.

As the young master of the Liehuo Sect, his cultivation is naturally far superior to that of the other disciples. At this time, he has already stepped into the upper realm of spiritual training. Compared with him, Boss Mo is several levels weaker.

He attacked in anger at this moment, naturally without any reservation, turning into a flame and rushing towards Zhou Tong at an extremely fast speed, with such great momentum that the air was rustling.

Zhou Tong saw Zhang Xingquan coming and just sneered, not taking him seriously at all. However, everyone around him, except Ye Wangyu, stayed away from him for fear of being implicated.

Just as the fire transformed by Zhang Xingquan was about to fly across the square to the north, Lou Yi snorted coldly and swept his sleeves. The fire seemed to be sucked by a magnet, flew backwards, drew an arc in the air, and landed in front of Lou Yi.

The flames faded, revealing Zhang Xingquan's figure. His hair was disheveled and his face was grim. He no longer looked like the young master of the Fiery Flame Sect.

"Why are you in such a hurry? After so many years of cultivating your mind, is this all you have?

Seeing his appearance, Lou scolded him:

"Even if you were deceived by others, it is still your own fault that you are shallow-minded. You are guilty now. With me and Senior Brother Situ here, it is not your turn to take action!"

"Zhang, although you have made a great mistake, you are still a disciple of my Fiery Flame Sect. If someone uses you to destroy my sect's golden lamp, I will not forgive him."

Situ Feng also came to Zhang Xingquan and said earnestly:

"Everyone makes mistakes. As long as you know your mistakes and can correct them, it's fine. The future of the Fiery Flame Sect will still be handed over to you young people. This incident should be treated as a lesson."

Seeing that Lou Yi and Situ Feng still regarded him as a junior in the sect, Zhang Xingquan burst into tears.

"Master, uncle, it was because I was blinded that I committed a serious mistake. I will accept any punishment.

“Just now I was impulsive. The elders are here, and there are many friends from outside the sect present. I have lost the face of the sect.

"But Zhou Tong took advantage of my trust in him to do such a wicked thing. I will not let him off easily!"

As soon as Zhang Xingquan finished speaking, a burst of fire suddenly appeared all over his body, and it turned out that the Heart Sutra of Burning All Dharmas that he had practiced was ignited.

He knew that the mistake he made was too great to be made up for. Even though he had fallen into Zhou Tong's trap, he could not escape blame. He could only kill himself to atone for his sin!

The Heart Sutra of Burning All Dharmas has the ability to burn everything and destroy all living things. Although Zhang Xingquan has not practiced it to the extreme and cannot burn everything, he can ignite his own true energy and soul.

The flames suddenly burst into flames, burning the soul and the body, and even the gods cannot save it!

Fortunately, Lou Yi reacted quickly and slapped out with his palm the moment the fire appeared, putting out the fire. Only Zhang Xingquan was left, lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

Situ Feng hurried forward to check, put his hand on Zhang Xingquan's chest and searched for a moment before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Junior Brother stopped me quickly. I just consumed some of my energy, but it's nothing serious."

Lou Yi nodded, looked at the unconscious Zhang Xingquan, waved his sleeves, and Zhang Xingquan's body flew into the air and flew into Yunding Mountain.

After seeing Zhang Xingquan off, Lou Yi turned around and faced Zhou Tong with a sullen face.

“I have long heard of the name of the Heavenly Demon Bewitching Heart Technique, which can silently amplify the desires of others and control their thoughts. It is somewhat similar to the Heart Demonic Dao of the Outer Demon Sect. Today, I see that it is indeed true.

"But you have known my disciple for many years, and it is wrong to take advantage of his trust and do this secretly."

Zhou Tong is a demon who is fearless. Even when facing Lou Yi, who is at the level of a real person, he is not afraid at all.

"Brother Zhang is my good friend. I don't want to use him unless it is necessary. But if I want to kill Zhao Ming, I can't do it without a suitable excuse. I can only let Brother Zhang down."

Fang Mu thought he had a high tolerance, but after hearing what Zhou Tong said, he still felt very disgusted.

After taking advantage of his friend of many years, he still calls him Brother Zhang. This Zhou Tong is really a talent. He was somewhat wronged in the Tianyao Sect. If he joins the imperial court, he will surely have a successful career. As for his thickness, ordinary people can't compare to him.

What? You said he was originally a demon and had a thick skin? Then it's fine.

"My friend from the Heavenly Demon Sect, it will take more than a few underhanded means to kill Zhao. You are already in a difficult situation now, so it is better to surrender."

Fang Mu was extremely disgusted with Zhou Tong. If the victim wasn't from the Liehuo Sect, he would have captured him long ago and would not have allowed him to yell.

"That's right. After all, you are a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect. If you don't resist, I won't take your life. I will only convene a sect alliance meeting and hand you over to your master Luo Zhen for disposal."

When Lou Yi thought of his stupid disciple who was controlled, he was furious and wanted to kill Zhou Tong immediately. But after all, he was the disciple of the leader of the Tian Yao Sect, and it was not right for him to bully the weak in public.

If a sect alliance meeting could be convened to list his crimes, not only would Zhou Tong be doomed to death, but the Tian Yao Sect would also suffer a great loss of reputation.

"Hahaha……"

Despite this situation, Zhou Tong was still able to smile.

“Zhao Ming, you must die today. Although Sect Master Lou entered the realm of True Person and allowed you to escape the trap, I have already transmitted your appearance and aura over the past few days.

"You have harmed Master Wuchen. My Master-wife hates you to the core. She has been casting the Ten Thousand Demons Soul Devouring Curse these past few days. Today is the last day. Your soul will be shattered and your body and spirit will be annihilated before my eyes!"

Fang Mu was stunned when he heard this. Ten Thousand Demons Soul Devouring Curse? What the hell is that?

Not to mention Fang Mu, everyone present was confused for a moment.

Lou Yi and Situ Feng were both veterans of the world, and their faces changed when they heard this. The Ten Thousand Demons Soul-Devouring Curse was a curse just by its name, but they were not sure what its function was.

"According to the Ancient Records of Demons and Monsters, the Soul-Devouring Curse of Ten Thousand Demons is a secret curse of the demon race. It can lock the soul of a person with his appearance and aura, gather it on a doll, and worship it every day, and prick the doll with the soul-destroying needle. It takes three days in total. After three days, the doll will break into pieces, and the soul of the person cursed will also fly away, and even gods and immortals cannot save him."

Just as Zhou Tong was preparing to introduce this spell with pride, a voice sounded from beside Fang Mu. It turned out to be Chen Qingfeng who had woken up at some point.

As soon as he woke up, he heard the name of the Ten Thousand Demons Soul-Devouring Curse and spoke it out instinctively.

"But this method is against the will of heaven. The person cursed will certainly die, and the person who cast the curse will also be attacked. At the very least, his cultivation will be greatly reduced, and at the worst, his body and soul will be destroyed. This method should have been lost long ago. Brother Zhao, which unlucky person was cursed by this method?"

Fang Mu was listening with great interest at first, but he couldn't help but frowning when he heard the last sentence.

"Thank you, Brother Chen, for clearing up my confusion. You should continue to sleep. I'll call you if you have any more questions."

Under Chen Qingfeng's puzzled look, Fang Mu raised his palm and gently pressed on his chest, and the know-it-all fainted again with his eyes rolled back.

"Brother Zhao, what are you doing?"

Seeing Fang Mu knocked Chen Qingfeng unconscious again, Ye Qingci widened her eyes, full of confusion.

"It's okay. Brother Chen's brain isn't working well. He will faint on his own even if Brother Zhao doesn't knock him out."

Tong Qianjun explained, trying hard to suppress his smile.

"Oh."

Ye Qingci nodded and agreed with what he said. She was simple-minded and knew that they were all good friends and would not deceive her.

The three brothers of the Sword Sect standing by all held their foreheads with their hands, feeling that they couldn't understand these people anymore.

It's fine that Zhao Ming is unfathomable, but Chen and Tong both seem reliable, but there's something a little abnormal about them.

One of them is full of knowledge and faints easily, while the other one is not surprised at all and can even laugh. It's really strange.