Peerless Insect Deity

"The master said that if mortals saw him controlling the zombie ghost to eat you, it would damage his image as an immortal, so he deliberately didn't kill you in the town!"

"Here, let's fight to the death. It's been a long time since I found an opponent of equal strength. Sister Xiaobai at home can't beat... you..."

Before Xiaoqiang finished speaking, the demon cultivator slapped Xiaoqiang with two consecutive palms.

"Many cultivators die because of talking too much. You, a spirit insect, talk more than cultivators. You are looking for death!"

"Eat my bloody handprint!"

The two blood-red handprints carrying great magic power slammed into the position where Xiaoqiang was standing. Only two violent explosions were heard. Two bloody handprints as big as ten feet were left at Xiaoqiang's original position. The rocks, flowers, plants and trees around the handprints were directly crushed into powder!

And the moment the handprints hit him, Xiaoqiang disappeared!

The demon cultivator was slightly stunned, and then he saw a flash of cold light. He felt a sharp pain in his left hand, and his left arm was broken from the waist. Then he flashed and dodged Xiaoqiang's sword that stabbed at his heart, but his other hand was cut off.

The demon cultivator's face turned pale with pain, and his feet turned into phantoms and ran away quickly, but unexpectedly, the cold light approached in an instant, and with a "swish", the demon cultivator's legs were also cut off!

"It turns out... an ordinary demon cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining is so weak. I underestimated my strength before!"

Puff!

The flying sword that originally belonged to the demon cultivator pierced into his Dantian.

The demon cultivator's Dantian was broken, which announced that this battle was over.

Xiaoqiang completely defeated the cultivator who was also at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Then, the evil ghosts and zombies that the demon cultivator personally refined rushed towards him, and then the shrill screams resounded throughout the plain.

When the demon cultivator was about to lose consciousness completely.

He saw a giant white python slowly crawling towards him. On the head of the giant python stood the Taixuan Sect boy who looked ordinary except for being a little handsome.

He was wearing a Taixuan Sect robe, with an immortal look.

He said coldly: "Xuanming Sect's demon cultivator, you have committed many evils. On behalf of Taixuan Sect, I will let you be devoured by thousands of ghosts!"

Soon, the demon cultivator was left with only a skeleton, and then even the skeleton was bitten to pieces by the two zombies and swallowed into their stomachs.

At this moment, a wisp of the demon cultivator's soul floated out.

"Continue!"

The evil ghosts came up again and tore the soul into pieces.

Even though his soul was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, he was not a ghost cultivator. His soul had just left his body and was fragile. A cultivator with a little magic power could get rid of him.

Logically speaking, Ye Lin should capture the demon cultivator's soul as evidence for interrogation, but he knew a lot of Ye Lin's secrets and could not keep him alive. Killing him was the best way to silence him.

Anyway, he has made great contributions now, and Taixuan Sect will never be too demanding of disciples who have made contributions.

Ye Lin let out a long sigh of relief and picked up a bag that looked like it was made of burlap and a Qiankun bag embroidered with the four characters "Xuanming Demon Sect" on the blood-stained ground.

He first dripped blood on the burlap bag, which quickly grew larger under his control, and then he took out more than 20 human bodies with sleeping talismans on their foreheads from the bag.

Three of them were his fellow disciples who came out to perform the mission with him, and the rest were mortals wearing ordinary clothes, who seemed to be the missing people in Paoma Town.

This cloth bag is called the Soul-Receiving Bag, which can store creatures below the Foundation Establishment Stage in a coma. When they are placed in the Soul-Receiving Bag, their body consumption will slow down, and they can survive without food or water for ten or twenty days.

Seeing so many living people, Ye Lin was slightly happy.

Although there were still many mortals killed by the demon cultivators in Paoma Town, at least more than 20 people could be rescued. He had prepared for all of them to be killed.

Ye Lin did not rush to tear off the sleeping talisman, but first asked Xiaoqiang and Xiaobai to shrink and hide in his clothes. After cleaning the battlefield, he tore off the sleeping talismans one by one.

The sleeping talisman is a yellow-grade low-grade talisman, which can force people to enter a deep sleep. As long as the time is not very long, people can still survive.

Soon, the mortal who tore off the sleeping talisman woke up earlier than the three fellow disciples. After all, they were not poisoned, and the three fellow disciples had eaten Zhou Yuan's poison pill. Although the toxicity was unknown, it could make people sleep for a long time.

"Where am I!"

"I was sleeping, how come I suddenly appeared here?"

"Hey, Wang Laosan, why are you here too?"

"It's the Immortal Master, the Immortal Master of Taixuan Sect! The Immortal Master is here, kneel down quickly!"

The crowd didn't have time to think too much. Seeing Ye Lin, who was wearing the Taixuan Sect robes, standing in front of them, they were frightened and quickly stood up and knelt down.

Ye Lin said: "You have all been captured by the demon. The demon has been killed by this immortal. You can go home on your own. The strong ones of you, carry my three fellow disciples and follow me into the town."

"Yes!"

"The Immortal Master has great merits. Thank you for saving my life!"

Everyone kowtowed frantically and broke out in a cold sweat. They had known for a long time that there were demons in the town, but they didn't expect that they would be captured in their sleep.

Fortunately, they were saved by Ye Lin.

Soon, everyone followed Ye Lin back to the town. Ye Lin ordered someone to notify the mayor to bring more than ten fellow disciples on the ground back to the mayor's mansion. After dealing with them, he took out his identity token from the storage bag.

He tried for a long time before he mobilized a trace of magic power to enter the identity token.

"Ye Lin, a senior outer disciple of the Spirit Beast Peak, encountered the team leader Zhou Yuan colluding with the Demon Sect and betraying the sect. Now the demon has been killed, but more than a dozen fellow disciples have been poisoned. I have sent a Taixuan Talisman to request reinforcements! Urgent!"

The identity token "whooshed" and turned into a ray of spiritual light and flew into the night, disappearing without a trace.

Ye Lin came to the room arranged by the mayor of Paoma Town. He was no longer able to resist the poison and fell asleep.

This sleep.

Ye Lin slept very deeply, and the things in his dreams were all kinds of strange.

I don't know how long it took, he felt a burst of coolness in his abdomen, his consciousness slowly recovered, and he regained control of his body. When he woke up again, he found himself on a flying boat of the Taixuan Sect.

His head was splitting and his magic power was messy, but this situation quickly improved under the effect of the coolness in his abdomen.

Around him were his dozen or so senior brothers and sisters who were on the mission together, but they had not yet woken up. It was probably because his physical strength was amazing and his ability to resist poison was stronger, so he woke up earlier.

"Ye Lin, are you awake? This is your identity token."

Ye Lin saw a familiar figure. It was the middle-aged beautiful woman Zhang Guanshi from the Spirit Beast Peak. It was she who tested Ye Lin and gave him the butt bug Xiaolan to recruit him to the Spirit Beast Peak.