181: The inner demon!

Shen Li tilted his head, looked at the indescribable object, and beckoned.

The Great Yang Fire Subduing Tiger Formation then burned it to ashes.

Meanwhile, the female Cultivator had a look of wanting to cry but having no tears.

There was relief.

There was heartache.

There was reluctance.

After all, having cultivated for so many years and used this thing to dispel loneliness for so long, she naturally developed feelings for it, giving rise to much reluctance.

Shen Li threw the Yao Beast Physical Body into his Storage Pouch, waved his hand casually, and said,

"Since I took your item, I owe you a favor, so I’ll give you a piece of advice."

"Stay far away from this place."

"Otherwise, your life and death, and the consequences, are your own responsibility!"

Upon seeing this, the female Cultivator, without time to mourn her 'great treasure,' activated her spell and fled wildly outwards!

She didn't show even a trace of lingering attachment!

And the many Cultivators in the forest, seeing this situation, could easily guess what would happen next; knowing their spell-casting was weak and their cultivation powerless, they also left one after another.

As people left, birds were startled, and the dense forest, with fewer guests, became much quieter.

In the midst of the silence.

Finally, a spell-casting Cultivator discovered that something was amiss!

The two Cultivators with the highest Realm directly separated, their gazes heavy as they looked into the forest!

One of them, the Cultivator who had previously met Shen Li, felt a pull in his Physical Body.

They had already investigated themselves and naturally knew that some kind of spell had been planted in their bodies, but since this spell did not harm their lives and various other spells could not eradicate it, they had put it aside.

But now, this spell was acting strangely... what it could represent was self-evident.

The master who released this spell... was gradually approaching!

The Immortal Sect Cultivators who had previously escaped and survived felt their hearts rise to their throats.

Some even prepared to make a run for it and slip away!

But just at this moment, two powerful gusts of wind attacked from behind!

A fierce and domineering voice, and a deep and resolute voice, resounded through the sky.

Everyone turned around, their eyes filled with immense joy!

Wei Changdong, the Gold Sabre Sect’s true Disciple, at the Qi Refining Stage - 9th Layer, with short golden hair, held a large golden-ringed sabre.

Saber Qi surged from the sabre, clearly not an ordinary item; looking closely, it seemed to have some age! Its aura was extremely powerful!

It was clearly an item used by an Immortal Master!

The other person held a wooden sword, and a strange fragrance wafted from his entire body; his aura was also at the Qi Refining Stage - 9th Layer!

His appearance was ordinary, and he was around thirty years old!

He was none other than the Chenxiang Sect’s true Grand Disciple!

Chenxiang Sect Cultivators practice wood-earth spells, but the most powerful among them was not minor wood-earth spells, but another obscure spell!

Named [Spirit-Inviting Incense].

This incense could, with the aid of a medium, invite certain Chenxiang Sect Seniors into one's Physical Body, unleashing immense power!

It was truly extraordinary.

Just by standing there, the two possessed the Grandmaster demeanor of someone who could single-handedly hold up the sky should it fall!

"Are you Shen Li?"

"Did you kill my Junior Brother?"

The Immortal Sect Cultivators who had not experienced the Lanting Temple incident curiously looked into the depths of the dense forest.

Between the shadowy figures in the dense forest, some kind of ferocious Yao Beast seemed to be lurking, its aura making one feel as if a thorn was in their back.

Then, a pale figure quietly appeared at the edge of the dense forest.

His hair was dishevelled, like a malevolent ghost.

Covered in fresh blood, even his Physical Body was terrifyingly dark blue.

He didn't look like a Cultivator... but more like a Devil Head.

The thin figure did not answer, but the Gold Sabre Sect’s true Disciple drew his long sabre across the ground and said coldly,

"I'm talking to you, can you hear me?"

"You truly are ill-mannered!"

After speaking, the golden-ringed sabre chopped down through the air!

Metallic Saber Qi suddenly shot forth!

Filled with immense power!

Among the eighteen types of weapons in the world, there are many with strange and varied spell attributes and methods.

Just like Shen Li's Yin attribute sword orb.

But if it's about the strongest lethality, capable of maximizing weapon power, then nothing surpasses metallic spells.

The sharpness that could cut through anything brought peace of mind to the surrounding Immortal Sect Cultivators.

And even gave rise to a sense of pleasure!

Many more Cultivators had eyes full of unbridled satisfaction; they were very eager to see Shen Li decapitated in the next second!

Their hearts kept muttering to themselves!

"Before Lanting Temple, you flaunted your power with a Real Person Magical Artifact and obtained the yin wood spirit pearl; what about now?"

"Facing opponents wielding Real Person Magical Artifacts of the same level, and two Cultivators two Realms higher than you, are you afraid?"

"You should be afraid!"

"And it’s time for you, this arrogant fellow, to experience this feeling of not being in control of your own life and death!"

The violent Saber Qi slashed down!

The Chenxiang Sect’s true Grand Disciple stood with his hands behind his back and said faintly,

"Fellow Daoist, this single saber strike is enough to kill an ordinary Qi Refining Stage - 8th Layer Cultivator, let alone a mere Qi Refining Stage - 7th Layer!"

The Gold Sabre Sect’s true Disciple snorted, seemingly taking it for granted, and said,

"Who can't flaunt their power with a Real Person Magical Artifact? It's just that I'm unwilling to bully the weak!"

The two seemed to be certain of Shen Li's fate, their words full of disdain.

The Saber Qi pierced through a hundred meters, countless trees collapsed, the ground crumbled, and dust filled the sky.

Many Immortal Sect Cultivators thought the situation was settled.

But then, the Gold Sabre Sect Disciple said coldly,

"You have some skill!"

Before his words finished, from within the thick dust, a pale figure shot out, with sharp frost Qi surrounding it, causing everything to freeze!

Wuxie seemed extremely enraged; it seemed unable to tolerate the provocation of other Magical Artifacts, and its malevolent Qi exploded forth!

Colliding continuously with the Real Person Magical Artifact!

In just a few breaths, the Gold Sabre Sect’s true Disciple's face showed a subtle change!

He was even somewhat annoyed, muttering to himself,

"Damn it! I, at the Qi Refining Stage - 9th Layer, can only wield a Real Person Magical Artifact a few dozen times before feeling dizzy! What kind of monster is this Qi Refining Stage - 7th Layer fellow? Still wielding a Magical Artifact?"

"This Magical Artifact... it looks familiar, why is it so malevolent, several times more malevolent than my golden-ringed sabre? How many Cultivators and Yao Beasts must have been killed to cultivate such immense malevolent Qi?"

Seeing that he couldn't take him down, and the Real Person Magical Artifact was about to act up, the Gold Sabre Sect’s true Disciple couldn't sit still anymore and said in a deep voice,

"Fellow Daoist, stop watching the show, make your move! This person is strange; he seems able to use Real Person Magical Artifacts without limit!"

The Chenxiang Sect’s true Disciple took a deep breath.

He then took out incense sticks from his robe and lit them.

He muttered something under his breath, and his spiritual guide continuously outlined spells in the air.

The fragrant smoke emanating from the incense sticks made one feel as if they were floating, and even when Shen Li's spiritual light caught a whiff, he felt a surge of clarity, actually turning the unfavorable situation with his Heart Demon around a little.

The misty fragrance did not float towards the sky; instead, it flowed into the Grand Disciple's nasal cavity.

A sound like a great bell resonated between heaven and earth.

The true Grand Disciple's Physical Body suddenly became full.

His eyes also began to become solemn, serious, and majestic.

As if an Immortal Master had arrived.

He shook his head, and his neck made a crisp sound!

He then looked at Shen Li, and his tone had changed greatly from before.

Majestic, indifferent, high and mighty.

"Yin Nether Sect's spells, Qingchi Mountain Cultivator, junior... practicing Yin Nether Sect's spells is truly deserving of death, didn't your elders teach you?"

"Never mind, since they didn't teach you, there's no need to teach you in the future either."

"Killing Devils is the duty of the Righteous Path!"

A surging power that did not belong to the Chenxiang Sect’s Grand Disciple descended from the sky, causing Shen Li's spine and Dragon to tremble continuously.

Beside him, the golden-ringed sabre shot out Saber Qi, leaving him in a dilemma.

Seeing this situation, Shen Li's spiritual light sighed.

"Something went wrong after all."

But as his eyes shifted, he thought of something.

He muttered to himself,

"A path of no return, to be reborn from death!

In this situation, there is only one way out.

Unleash the chains on this mad dog of a Heart Demon, let him bite people, and let things spiral out of control."

"It's just this fallback... I hope it can be used."

A spiritual light talisman seed fell into the Storage Pouch, as if recording some information, and the Storage Pouch was thrown far away.

Shen Li then completely released his spiritual light protection and fell into silence.

Then, a figure like a mad Devil Head looked up proudly, and Wuxie, this extremely malevolent Magical Artifact, seemed to be completely unsealed.

The Heart Demon pointed from afar at the two figures with perfectly rounded auras, looking at their condescending gaze.

He hated it when people were high and mighty.

Except for himself.

The Heart Demon then let out a sinister laugh.

"Die for this old man!"