207: I am a regular employee, a graduate of a formal school, and have a certificate!

“Proceed slowly?”

“Is that necessary?”

Blazing Sun still maintained that cold, aloof expression.

But to Yan Chixia’s ears, her words sounded like a Senior looking down on a bunch of small fry.

Could it be that Senior has already cultivated to the realm of a Sword Immortal?

These demons, are they not a match for Senior?

Before Yan Chixia could feel happy, something unexpected happened to him.

“Blazing Sun, come here. This Black Mountain Old Demon’s Primordial Spirit is as stubborn and smelly as his Physical Body. Pierce him for me, pierce him until he completely stops resisting!”

“Yes, Blazing Sun is coming!”

Before Yan Chixia could react, he was abandoned. The Senior who had just rescued him transformed into a fiery red long sword, leading a group of Flying Swords from behind to repeatedly pierce the Black Mountain Old Demon’s Physical Body.

The Black Mountain Old Demon also experienced the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Given the Black Mountain Old Demon’s current predicament, he should, in theory, be very happy, but he just couldn’t be happy now.

Because the Senior he regarded as his last resort was actually a sword, and moreover, a sword belonging to an Evil Cultivator.

Damn it, an Evil Cultivator’s Dharma Sword is even better than a righteous Sword Cultivator’s Dharma Sword, is there any justice in this world?!

“No, this place is full of evil demons. I must quickly find my Physical Body, merge my Primordial Spirit with my Physical Body, and then escape from this place of great danger!”

Guo Bei County had already been marked by Yan Chixia as a place of great danger. If he couldn’t find top-tier human experts in the future, he would never return to this place.

With his cultivation, returning to this place would only result in one outcome: death. His Primordial Spirit would even be used to fill the Ten Thousand Souls Banner…

Taking advantage of the critical moment in both battlefields, Yan Chixia landed on the ground, preparing to escape by Underground.

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded behind him.

“Oh, a wild Primordial Spirit!”

Wi… wild Primordial Spirit? Can a Primordial Spirit even be wild?!

Yan Chixia’s expression shifted slightly, a momentary panic appearing on his face. He must have been discovered by a patrolling minor demon.

In this situation, he could only fight!

“Heaven and Earth are boundless, the universe borrows the Law…”

Just as he was about to expend his Primordial Spirit to unleash a Dao spell, he saw a jade seal filled with corpse Qi smashing towards him.

“Bang!”

Caught off guard, Yan Chixia was struck in the face and then fell directly to the ground.

His Primordial Spirit was severely wounded by that jade seal.

Moreover, this corpse Qi, like a maggot in the bone, was constantly eroding his Primordial Spirit.

“Yan Chixia is one of us, aren’t you being too ruthless?!”

“He was going to attack me first. I was completely acting in self-defense, and I already held back my strength. Who knew he was so fragile?!”

Yan Chixia struggled to get up, “This…”

He was stunned for a moment. He had initially thought a minor demon had discovered him, but now…

Whose zombie wears a black Dragon robe, a twelve-tasselled crown, a purple Daoist robe, holds a jade seal, wears a True Martial Sword, a Buddhist monk’s kasaya, and wields a Vajra Demon-Subduing Staff…

Is this still a zombie?

This must be someone’s ancestor, right?!

Yan Chixia revealed an expression of readiness to die, determined to eliminate this Prodigy before he could grow stronger.

“Heaven and Earth cannot tolerate a Prodigy like you. Today, I shall sacrifice myself to the Dao and eliminate you, Prodigy!”

“Me, a Prodigy? Are you mistaken? I am an officially registered member, from a regular professional background, and I have a license!”

Saying that, Cao Qing began to rummage through his body, pulling out various certificates that represented his identity.

“This one is from the Celestial Master’s Mansion, and there’s also Wudang, Qingcheng Sect, Maoshan. Of course, there are also Buddhist Jinshan Temple, Lingyin Temple, and Shaolin is naturally indispensable. The most crucial ones are here: the Special Honor Medal, and the certificate from the newly established Bureau 749!”

“Huh?!”

Watching Cao Qing pull out a large stack of certificates, Yan Chixia was dumbfounded. What shocked him the most wasn’t the certificates, but the large amount of Daoist and Buddhist items he pulled out.

For a moment, he even forgot to desperately activate his Dao spell to perish together with this Prodigy…

He couldn’t understand these certificates.

However, he could understand one or two things about the seals on the certificates.

And those Daoist and Buddhist items infected with corpse Qi, if they were obtained by killing, how many Daoist and Buddhist people must have been killed…

Boundless Heavenly Venerate.

What is the origin of this zombie in front of him?!

“Not good!”

Coming back to his senses, Yan Chixia realized that he had been delayed because of this special zombie in front of him.

Now both Evil Cultivators had already finished their battles, and he had become a turtle in a jar, unable to escape.

Yan Chixia sighed to the sky: “In the first half of my life, I, Yan Chixia, was a ruthless judge renowned throughout twenty-six provinces, but because of the corrupt imperial court, with corrupt officials everywhere, I retreated into the mountains.

However, Heaven seemed not to want me to be idle, granting me Opportunity to enter the Dao through martial arts, and thus in the latter half of my life, I have been constantly slaying demons and monsters.

I have slain corrupt officials, and I have also slain demons and ghosts. Even if I am to die today, I, Yan Chixia, will never be afraid.

With me in the world, the world is fortunate, and I am also joyful!”

After speaking, he was about to self-detonate his Primordial Spirit.

Even if he would never be reincarnated, he would never let his Primordial Spirit fall into the hands of these evil demons and deviant Daoists.

???

Seeing Yan Chixia about to self-detonate his Primordial Spirit, Chu Mo and the others were confused. What in the world was this guy doing?!

We’ve already cleared this dungeon, and you’re still committing suicide?

Is it to celebrate our victory? Or are you ashamed of not being the MVP, so much so that you want to hide in a hole?!

“Fellow Daoist Yan, have you misunderstood something?!” Chu Mo landed steadily on the ground, and countless Flying Swords in the sky, like a torrent, entered his storage ring.

Aside from the Human Emperor Flag, his demeanor indeed had the bearing of a Daoist Senior.

Of course.

If there weren’t twelve large banners erected around Yan Chixia, countless Soul Locking Chains restraining his Primordial Spirit, and an Immortal Binding Hook locking his cultivation, he would have even more of the bearing of a Daoist Senior.

But with all this, it was clearly an Evil Cultivator’s method.

Yan Chixia tried every possible way but failed to break free from the restraints, and his eyes couldn’t help but dim.

“It seems I, Yan Chixia, cannot escape this calamity today…”

“Slap!”

Before Yan Chixia could finish speaking, a black shadow dropped in front of him. Upon closer inspection, wasn’t this his own Physical Body?

He looked at his Physical Body, wrapped like a zongzi by Talismans, and then looked at Chu Mo opposite him. An ominous guess arose in his mind.

“You want to refine me into a zombie!!”

Late-stage persecution paranoia?!

Chu Mo surveyed Yan Chixia, guessing that he might have suffered mental instability and developed persecution paranoia due to the torment by the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Now that he had confirmed Yan Chixia’s condition, he no longer spoke, merely manipulated the Soul Locking Chains to stuff the other party’s Primordial Spirit back into his Physical Body.