Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

As the demon's hand moved quickly, the cave began to shake, and the white bones placed around quickly gathered together, eventually forming a three-foot-tall skeleton.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Mom and Dad, my daughter misses you so much."

Each skull made a different sound, chirping and making people feel creepy.

There was a faint blue light in the skeleton's eyes, and each white bone was spotted with black. He held a bone knife in his hand and attacked Chang Qing and Yu Zexun.

Seeing the demon Taoist trying to run away, Chang Qing said to Yu Zexun: "Leave this skeleton man to me, you go stop the demon Taoist."

"Okay, be careful."

Yu Zexun didn't say anything more and disappeared in the cave in an instant.

Chang Qing's body flew backwards, and the skeleton man's bone knife slashed towards the ground. There was a cracking sound, and dense cracks appeared on the ground.

She observed the skeleton man carefully, and then her body moved strangely and erratically, and she hit the skeleton man with one palm after another, emitting bursts of Buddha's light.

This skeleton man condensed the resentment of tens of thousands of people and was specially refined by the evil Taoist priest. After being broken up, it quickly condensed again and was impossible to kill.

In an instant, the monk's robe on Changqing turned into a cassock.

At this moment, she looked particularly solemn and holy. A Buddha statue appeared behind her. It was ten thousand feet tall with its eyes closed. The moment it opened its eyes, two terrifying forces appeared in the Buddha's eyes.

Under this terrifying force, the skeleton man fell down and completely disintegrated, and even the disintegrated bones rolled to Chang Qing's feet.

"Amitabha."

There was compassion in Chang Qing's eyes. He gently stroked the bones with his fingers from a distance, and a puff of black smoke came out of the bones.

Then a little girl with a flower in her hair, who looked about seven or eight years old, floated out of the air and smiled sweetly at Chang Qing.

"Thank you, brother."

And the other side.

After Yu Zexun revealed the evil spirit in his body, he took out his natal sword and fought with the demon.

"You dare not show your true face to others, you were shouting so loudly before, weren't you? You are too weak now. I can't beat you at all. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow? I will be in a good mood and let you die more comfortably."

Yu Zexun kept mocking the demon while fighting.

Looking at the demon's furious look, one could guess that he was very angry.

For so many years, he has been high and mighty, playing humans around. When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

"You little yellow-haired boy, you have succeeded in irritating me." The demon's tone was grim, and a cluster of fire appeared in his palm.

The moment the flames appeared, the temperature around them dropped sharply and quickly condensed into ice. The flames were extremely strange, fueled by the heaven and earth and induced by human greed, as if they were going to burn down the nine heavens.

"Netherworld strange fire."

Yu Zexun narrowed his eyes slightly: "How come the holy fire of the underworld is in your hands?"

"You are quite sensible." The demon raised his lips sarcastically and looked at him with contempt. "There is no need for holy fire to deal with a waste like you. Since you are so good at talking, I will let you experience a feeling worse than death."

Yu Zexun's eyes also became serious, but on the surface he remained calm and indifferent, with a look of disdain on his face: "Really? Let me experience this legendary Netherworld Fire."

The demon controlled the Netherworld Fire to attack, and Yu Zexun directly sacrificed all the spiritual weapons he had on him.

Yu Zexun knew very well the power of this ancient divine fire. Even if the demon only had a wisp of it, it was enough for him to dominate the world.

The night was growing increasingly colder, so cold that even Yu Zexun, who had such a high level of cultivation, could not bear it. He could only use his spiritual power to desperately resist the chill.

That top-quality spiritual weapon could only withstand the attack of the Netherworld Fire for a few breaths before it was frozen in an instant, shattered inch by inch and became nutrients for the Netherworld Fire.

Yu Zexun's heart sank.

He knew that he was too arrogant and should not have stopped fighting the moment he saw the Netherworld Fire, but he was a warmongering person himself, and when he saw the rumored Netherworld Fire, he couldn't help but want to experience it first hand.

The demon Taoist smiled in an unusually creepy way, looking at Yu Zexun and said, "You do have some strength, and are very suitable for being refined into a puppet. I have decided that I will not let you lose so easily. I will extract your soul and make it impossible for you to live or die, and you will never be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation for the rest of your life."

Yu Zexun pursed his lips, and the demonic energy on his body became more and more intense. A pitch-black sharpening knife appeared in front of him out of thin air, carrying a murderous aura that could destroy the world.

At this moment, his eyes were already blood red, filled with all kinds of negative emotions. Yu Zexun slowly stretched out his hand, and his white and powerful fingers grasped the magic knife.

The demon was horrified: "Didn't this knife disappear in ancient times? How come it is in your hand?"

He quickly calmed down again, "No, this one is just an illusion, you summoned it using secret techniques, and it has been blessed by the power of the Ancient Demon King."

This was enough to surprise the demon. Yu Zexun was still young, but he already had such courage and means. As long as he was given enough time to grow, he would surely do something earth-shattering.

Just as the demon said, Yu Zexun paid a huge price to summon this creature using a secret method, which was also extremely disadvantageous to him.

The Demon Sect's skills are different from those of other sects. If one is not careful, his mind will be devoured by blood and killing, and he will become neither human nor ghost, and become a puppet of the Moon-Eating Demonic Sword.

As the battle escalated, Yu Zexun's eyes had turned from blood red to dark black. He seemed to have no sense at all and only knew how to fight and kill. He fought like a madman.

He cut his hand and let the blood drip onto the Moon-Eating Demonic Knife.

The blood instantly filled the moon-shaped pattern engraved on the blade, emitting a blood-red light.

Seeing this scene, the demon couldn't help but curse: "This lunatic, don't drag me down with you even if you want to die."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Zexun came with a magic knife, which was almost unstoppable.

The demon was terrified, as most of his body was split in half, leaving him with only one breath left to breathe.

However, Yu Zexun did not stop.

At the critical moment of life and death, a Buddhist mantra "Om" sounded, and Yu Zexun's hand holding the magic knife stiffened slightly. He turned his head slightly to look at the person who was slowly approaching.

His expression was cold, as if he was thinking about something, and then there was struggle and pain in his eyes, as if he was in a dilemma.

When Chang Qing saw this scene as soon as she arrived, she was a little dazed, but she knew that if Yu Zexun's mind was not awakened in time, his life would be ruined.

There was a faint Buddha light on Chang Qing's body, which made Yu Zexun take a step back uncomfortably.

A hint of ferocity flashed across Yu Zexun's face, and he attacked Chang Qing.

The devil's knife pointed straight down, its power was several times more terrifying than when facing the demon.

Chang Qing was already injured from a sneak attack, and after fighting with the skeleton man, he was already out of blood and energy. He barely withstood this attack, and his internal injuries worsened again.

Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell on Yu Zexun's hand. Yu Zexun's hand trembled violently as if it was scalded.

Just like that, he froze in place.

After a while, Yu Zexun shouted hoarsely, "Monk."