Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

That was a very tall woman.

Long legs, slender waist, impeccable figure, waist-length silver hair like Chang Qing, fluttering behind her as she swung the giant sword.

The powerful bone sword was stuck in the ground by her. She leaned on the giant sword and stepped on the protruding bone spurs on the sword body, looking domineering.

The woman turned her head. Who else could it be if not Dan Ji with those scarlet eyes and stunning appearance.

Such a strong aura, such powerful strength, and such a cold and beautiful temperament could not be Dan Ji's body controlled by Mo Tong, but Dan Ji herself.

Looking at Dian San floating in the air, Dan Ji exerted force and stepped on the huge bone sword into the ground. Then she tapped her jade feet lightly, and golden light shone. A bottomless pool of blood suddenly gushed out with her toes as the center, as if it was boiling.

Dian San's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The bloody light surged up into the sky, carrying a strong fishy smell, like a mountain of corpses and blood rising from the ground.

Then a mountain of bones appeared under her feet, lifting up several people, and it was even higher than Dian San in the air.

She sat back, leaning lazily on the throne of bones behind her, with her long legs raised, revealing a wicked smile.

"It feels good to be free again. This body is much stronger than that immobile doll."

After saying that, she looked down at Dian San who was still in shock, pointed at him with her toes, and said extremely arrogantly.

"I don't like to look up at people, so you'd better lower yourself."

Seeing the evil master appearing out of thin air, Dian San regained his composure after a brief shock. His eyes became gloomy, with boundless murderous intent.

When he first fought with Chang Qing, he thought he was the Red Demon. It was not until now that he realized that the woman in front of him was probably the real Red Demon.

"You are the Red Devil..."

Dian San suspended four Heavenly Spirits around his body, with a look of alertness on his face.

Hearing his words, Dan Ji's eyes twitched, but she still took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart.

She didn't say too much nonsense, but directly activated a Heavenly Spirit.

"Refine blood and transform."

As her voice fell, ripples appeared in the boundless deep pool under the Mountain of Bones, and with a "boom", hundreds of huge bone spurs hundreds of meters high rose from the ground side by side.

Those bone spurs enveloped the Bone Throne, like an indestructible fortress.

Dan Ji opened her hand as a claw and pinched it in the middle. In the middle of her palm, a flesh and blood spirit shaped like a beast's mouth was shining with golden light.

"Thorn Blood Prison."

She intertwined her five fingers, and at the same time, hundreds of huge bone spurs also grew under Dian San's feet and intertwined together, forming a bloody mouth that swallowed the sky and covered the earth, instantly enveloping him.

Countless huge bone spurs stretched out from the huge mouth of bones. Dian San hurriedly urged the spirit to resist. Several invisible barriers enveloped him. After the bone spurs stretched out, another bone spur grew on the bone spurs. In an instant, Dian San was trapped in red and white thorns, and it was difficult to escape for a while.

On the other side, Dan Ji jumped off the throne.

A big hole suddenly appeared in the mountain of bones under her feet. Dan Ji jumped down and came to Chang Qing.

She would not provoke Dian San meaninglessly. This mountain of bones was just a trick to confuse him. The real purpose was not to protect Chang Qing in it, but to allow Dan Ji to take Chang Qing away without anyone noticing.

"Boy, don't worry, your master will take you away now."

After that, a bone gate appeared behind her. Dan Ji immediately stretched out her hand, ready to pick up Chang Qing, hold him around her waist, and take him out.

But just when she reached out and touched Chang Qing's collar, Chang Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, spoke with some difficulty.

"Master... don't..."

"What's wrong?"

Dan Ji subconsciously stopped her movements. She didn't know when she had gotten used to following Chang Qing's orders.

After all, this kid's calculations were extremely clever and precise. If she didn't follow his orders, it would be easy to ruin his plans.

Chang Qing pointed to the strange black spirit floating above his head.

"This imperial spirit... my innate spirit body can't drive it directly. I have to... refine it."

Hearing his words, Dan Ji frowned.

"You mean, you want me to protect you while fighting him?"

"That's right. I'm doing two things at the same time... I can't move around..."

"Can't you take this black spirit away and refine it?"

As she said that, Dan Ji was about to reach out and grasp the strange black spirit.

"No."

But Chang Qing was too late. Dan JiJust as she stretched out her hand to grasp the black spirit and was about to take it away, she was suddenly stunned.

She did grasp the black spirit, but she could not move it at all. Only her hand was pulled back, leaving a big hole on her hand, and half of her palm disappeared.

The black spirit seemed not to be an object, but a hole opened in the void. Anything that came into contact with it would disappear.

"Tsk..."

Although the injury on her hand recovered instantly, Dan Ji still grinned a little irritably. It seemed that what Chang Qing said was true. This strange black spirit could not be taken away.

She thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"I can still deal with this guy, but if the other venerable who came with him also rushed back, it would be hard to say... With only one heavenly spirit, the master can't trap him for long. Now is the best time to send you away. Are you sure you want to take the risk?"

Chang Qing nodded, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, obviously suffering from great pain.

"Trust me... Master, it's worth... the risk."

After hearing his answer, Dan Ji stopped trying to persuade him.

"Well, you've always planned everything, but you've changed your mind today. You're willing to take such a risk. I'll trust you once."

Dan Ji wasn't a hesitant person. Since she had decided to trust Chang Qing's judgment, she naturally wasn't afraid to fight to the death with Dian San.

But before the fight, she had to make sure she had no worries.

After all, she and Chang Qing knew that it was no accident that she could appear in the world for a short time, and whether she could live forever depended on how long Chang Qing could hold on.

Thinking of this, Dan Ji took out a Yuling, and after activating it, a golden light reflected on Lan Shuang's face. Lan Shuang, who had just been unconscious, suddenly woke up.

"What... is going on? Am I dead?"

Lan Shuang sat up suddenly, looked around, and said in a daze.

She felt a hundred times more energetic, and the feeling of pain and weakness just now was swept away, and even her face became a little rosy.

But she couldn't see that some of her hair had turned white, and her eyes were slightly red.

These symptoms were almost identical to those of Dan Ji and Chang Qing, both of which were sequelae left after consuming the essence.