The Foundation Establishment cultivator was already exhausted. He had used all his strength in every attack just now. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would be injured by such a blow, let alone an ordinary Qi Condensation cultivator.

He didn't just attack once, but several times in succession! He had almost used up all the spiritual energy stored in his body, and yet the opponent was completely unharmed!

This is really frustrating.

This... The Foundation Establishment cultivator stood there stupidly, looked at his sword, then looked at Zhang Quan who was squatting on the ground with a confused look on his face.

"What's going on?" Another foundation-building cultivator frowned.

"I don't know either. The attack he made on his side seemed to be blocked by something!" The monk holding the sword frowned, his face full of shock.

The other foundation-building cultivator thought about it, stretched out his hand, and showed his magic weapon.

His magic weapon is a meteor hammer, which is extremely powerful!

He didn't give anyone time to react. He quickly jumped up, injected spiritual energy into it, and smashed down heavily.

"Hah—die!" Along with this shout, the meteor hammer grew bigger in the air, as if it could cover the sky and the sun. It attracted the spiritual energy and smashed towards Zhang Quan fiercely.

Zhang Quan subconsciously closed his eyes, his body stiffened and he couldn't even tremble.

"Bang——" Another collision sound.

As if there was a barrier, the meteor hammer hit Zhang Quan's body, but it couldn't fall down.

The face of the foundation-building monk turned red, and he was unable to make the meteor hammer hit Zhang Quan's body!

His hands were numb from the shock, but Zhang Quan didn't change at all!

The Foundation Establishment cultivator is still the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and Zhang Quan’s face is still filled with fear. He squats on the ground and doesn’t dare to fight back.

But the situation at this moment is completely reversed, which is unexpected.

This is fucking scary!!

What on earth do they have?!

"They really have treasures on them! The number one fairy in Changtian Fairy Mountain, even if she has fallen into the devil's way, still possesses huge treasures, many treasures!" The face of the foundation-building cultivator was full of shock, and there was unconcealable greed in his eyes.

Zhang Quan and Wang Wu were stunned. What kind of treasure could they possibly have?!

They only have...

etc!

The watch given by the Lord!!

The two looked at their wrists excitedly. The so-called watch was just a black bracelet that showed the time. Apart from that, there was nothing special about it.

Even the materials are very common minerals in the world of immortal cultivation. They are too lazy to bend down to pick up such a bracelet dropped on the road.

But it is precisely such a watch that can actually defend against the attacks of foundation-building monks, and not just once, but many times!

Zhang Quan looked at Wang Wu and said excitedly, "Brother Wang, the Lord has really given us a treasure. We can defend ourselves against their attacks!"

Wang Wu stretched out his hand, and a sword appeared. He grinned.

"Since we can defend ourselves, it's time for us to take care of them. Zhang Quan, go!"

Even though they were just two low-level cultivators, the attacks of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators could not fall on them, but their attacks could fall on the Foundation Establishment cultivators.

They fought like this for quite a while, and even though it was just the attacks of two low-level cultivators, the two foundation-building cultivators could not withstand it.

They could only give up the storage bags around their waists and run for their lives. They ran away so quickly that Wang Wu and Zhang Quan did not chase them.

The two of them excitedly checked the storage bag, their voices becoming particularly excited—

"I'm rich! This is a storage bag for a foundation-building cultivator!"

"This is to be handed over to the Lord. We can't keep it privately."

"Oh, of course I know. We can't open it even if we stay."

"My Lord, you are truly amazing! These two items can actually withstand the attacks of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. They are even more effective than any defensive magical weapon!"

"That's right, hahahaha, with this, what are we afraid of?"

"Hehe, now I can't wait for those foundation-building monks to come and rob us, so that we can bring back more storage bags for the Lord!"

"It's great to follow the Lord."

"Come on, let's get down the mountain quickly. We don't have to be scared this time! Hahaha!"

…

The two men excitedly shook off the big hands, raised their chins, and strode down the mountain without recognizing any relatives.

Yin Ning'er had just thrown talisman paper at the strange spirit-gathering magic weapon a second ago. In her opinion, her master's attack would definitely destroy this thing completely.

But a second later...

"Ah——" accompanied by a scream.

Yin Ning'er's eyes went dark, and she fell straight down like a huge rock thrown from the sky, hitting the ground hard.

The people traveling with him were terrified.

"Yin Ning'er!"

Everyone hurried forward, took Yin Ning'er and immediately returned to Changtian Immortal Gate.

If Yin Ning'er died and the Sect Leader got angry, they would all be in trouble!

Xuanyuan Han never expected that Yin Ning'er would be seriously injured and on the verge of death just after going down the mountain to check.

This time he was really going to die. The last time he stopped the dual cultivation ceremony with Sang Baizhi, it was just an act, but not this time.

She actually took a beating from the talisman paper stored by Xuanyuan Han. If she hadn't carried a lot of life-saving items with her, and her clothes were not the top-level defensive magic weapons given to her by Xuanyuan Han, she would have died on the spot.

But even so, all her defensive magic weapons were destroyed, and even her breathing became weak.

Xuanyuan Han said with a cold expression, "Keep investigating and find the cause as soon as possible. I must avenge Ning'er!"

After saying that, he turned around and took Yin Ning'er inside to heal her wounds.

Wave after wave of people from Changtian Fairy Mountain flew towards the border.

They gathered around the machine, watching it suck away large amounts of spiritual energy from Changtian Fairy Mountain and then madly transport it to the barren mountain, but they had no way to stop it.

They looked at it like a monster, studying it, watching it, and talking about it all at once.

"What the hell is this?"

"How can it be so powerful? Who made it? Why have I never seen it before?"

"It has been absorbing the spiritual energy of the Changtian Immortal Sect. If this continues, it will definitely affect our entire sect!"

"We don't have to keep going like this. It's already having a significant impact, but what can we do? We can't take it away, and we can't destroy it."

"How about you attack again?"

"Let me try..."

"Hey, you better focus on it. How can you destroy it like this?!"

"Yin Ning'er did hit me hard, but what about now? I don't dare to be ruthless. I still want to live. How about you come?"

"This thing might only be something its creator could do. I don't know which master created it, but a magical weapon that can return attacks to one's own body is unheard of! If we find the creator, our sect could take him in..."

"He is worthy of being accepted into the sect. He must be a super master!"

…

The people from Changtian Immortal Sect were studying the spiritual energy extraction machine, while Wang Wu and Zhang Quan were busy recruiting followers for the Demon Sect at the foot of the mountain.

Those high-level monks who were staring at Sang Baizhi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

At the Dual Cultivation Ceremony, Xuanyuan Han once said that he hoped that everyone present at the time would spare Sang Baizhi's life for his sake.

Therefore, these people have not taken any action until now.

But not long ago, a piece of news came from Changtian Fairy Mountain - Xuanyuan Han's apprentice Yin Ning'er was injured, and he took his apprentice to find a master alchemist to ask for medicine.

Chance!

So, several Jindan cultivators joined forces and appeared in front of Sang Baizhi's cave.

The lower-level cultivators did not have enough magical power, and the caves they built were very simple. The cultivators looked down on them and looked at them with disdain.

They didn't go in, but just hovered in the air outside, transmitting their voices into the room—

"Sang Baizhi, there are guests coming to visit, won't you come out to meet them?"

As soon as the words fell, a female cultivator couldn't help but waved her hand at the cave, and the whole cave collapsed.

"Boom--" The cave collapsed, and it seemed that even the ground shook.

"Sister Chen Ruoliu, don't be impulsive. Sang Baizhi has no cultivation now. If the cave collapses, it will easily crush her inside." A male cultivator with a face as white as jade said beside him. He held a fan in his hand and looked very dashing.

He just rolled his eyes around, clearly harboring ill intentions.

Chen Ruoliu blinked. "I just couldn't control myself. She and I didn't get along before, but I just couldn't help myself when I heard her name. Brother Zhang Yun, could she have died in there? Aside from two low-level cultivators in the back mountain, I don't think there's anyone alive there."

"She's most likely dead. What a pity for such a fairy." Zhang Yun shook his head and said it was a pity, but there was only gloating in his eyes.

Besides them, there was an old man with cloudy eyes. He looked at the cave with a bit of greed: "If she dies, she dies. A person without spiritual energy is too fragile and can easily die in various accidents. As long as her things are still there, it's fine!"

Chen Ruoliu sneered slightly: "Old Du, that's all you can see in your eyes!"

The old man Du didn't care about her sarcasm and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Chen and Fellow Daoist Zhang, one is from Ziying Pavilion and the other is from Tiandao Sect. Of course, they are not short of treasures. For a casual cultivator like me, the old man Du, it is difficult to practice Taoism. Shouldn't we collect more resources?"

"Okay, just follow the agreed distribution." Zhang Yun said lightly.

Chen Ruoliu snorted, "I don't care about anything else, Sang Baizhi's body must belong to me!"

"Is the hatred between you and her so deep?" Zhang Yun was a little puzzled.

Chen Ruoliu just gave him a deep look, saying meaningfully, "We have no grudge, but I just don't like her. Oh, and that Yin Ning'er, I also really don't like her!"

Sang Baizhi is nicknamed the No. 1 Fairy. Although she is not as well-known as Xuanyuan Han, the "No. 1 in the World of Immortal Cultivation," when people talk about fairies, they will naturally mention Sang Baizhi.

Therefore, I don’t know how many female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation are dissatisfied, not to mention... Chen Ruoliu likes Xuanyuan Han, and she and Sang Baizhi are even more incompatible!

She looked at the collapsed cave and said quietly, "Sang Baizhi, you used to be so high and mighty, always looking down on others. Now that you've fallen to this point, I wonder how you feel? I really want to see your face. It's best if you're still alive..."

"Hurry up and find Sang Baizhi's body and storage bag. If other Jindan cultivators come here later, we'll be in trouble..." The old man's voice suddenly stopped.

A figure slowly emerged from the collapsed cave.

She was dressed in black, and wisps of black air lingered around her slender body. She dusted off the dust on her clothes and slowly walked towards them step by step.

Several people were stunned.

She looked at them, probably because she was in a bad mood. The black energy around her body became more and more lingering. At that moment, they actually felt a sense of -

The feeling of a great devil being born!

The hair stands on end and the back feels cold.

"Sang Baizhi?!" Chen Ruoliu raised her voice, with shock in her eyes.

The figure slowly approached, the voice was hoarse and magnetic, but it seemed to grab their hearts in an instant -

"Who destroyed my laboratory?"

The voice was not loud, and each word was spoken with emphasis, as if it was a light breeze. However, the black energy became even thicker, and even a demonic wind began to blow around them, causing people's hearts to tremble and their bodies to shake uncontrollably.

Danger! !

"Swish——" The old man Du reacted the fastest. He trusted his intuition from many life-and-death experiences and ran away subconsciously.

Zhang Yun then used the earth escape talisman and escaped immediately!

444 was trembling in Baizhi's mind. It was clearly just a ball of light, but it wrapped itself tighter, covered its mouth, and dared not let out a sound.

The devil is angry, angrier than ever before!

You know, this is the first time she has been so angry since she became bound to Baizhi.

Of course, it was also the first time someone destroyed her lab.

This world was so magical that she was immersed in the experiment as soon as she arrived, forgetting everything around her and even forgetting to set up a protective cover for the laboratory.

But at this moment, someone actually dared to attack her laboratory!

444 was terrified.

seek death!

These three people are courting death!

In front of me, there was still one person who had not run away.

——Chen Ruoliu.

She also felt danger, as if her feet were cold.

But she thought that this was Sang Baizhi, her nemesis, and also a female cultivator whose dantian had been destroyed. What was there to be afraid of?

But what exactly is this trembling feeling? !

"What do you want to do?!" Chen Ruoliu looked at Sang Baizhi who was getting closer and closer, stuttered a little, and subconsciously took a step back.

Bai Zhi had an expressionless face and continued to approach.

"I, I warn you! If you dare to attack me, Ziying Pavilion will definitely not let you go!" Chen Ruoliu said this and swung a whip in his hand.

Bai Zhi raised her hand, and the spiritual energy on the whip was immediately absorbed by a ring on her hand!

Then the whip became limp, without any killing power, and even uncontrollable!

Chen Ruoliu's pupils shrank, full of disbelief.

Bai Zhi exerted force on her hands, and the whip landed in her hands. She exerted force again, and the whip wrapped around Chen Ruoliu herself!

This was her magic weapon. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get it free!

Instead, when Bai Zhi raised her hand, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

"Puff——" blood spurted out.

However, this is not the end!

She dragged Chen Ruoliu and walked forward step by step, heading towards the two people who had just escaped.

The two of them had just used their own secret techniques to escape very quickly. They were probably out of the danger zone now, and even ordinary high-level cultivators could not catch up with them.

However, Bai Zhi took a step forward calmly, dragging a person on the ground. He had an expressionless face and his gold-rimmed glasses shone with a cold light.

Feeling a kick changing place, Chen Ruoliu's pupils shrank!

Shrink the distance into an inch!

Didn't Sang Baizhi's Dantian get destroyed?!

Even if her Dantian hadn't been destroyed, shrinking the earth to an inch would be absolutely impossible. This was something only Yuanying Zhenjun, the highest level cultivators in the world, could do!

But she could clearly feel that Sang Baizhi had no cultivation at all!

How on earth did she do that?!

What on earth happened?!

At this moment, Chen Ruoliu really began to get scared, gritting her teeth and trembling.

She was dragged to shrink the ground to an inch, her head was swollen and painful, and her whole body was curled up to resist the pain. When the pain reached its extreme, her eyes swept across Baizhi's shoes.

Those shoes were very strange, as if they were faintly attracting a large amount of spiritual energy.

Sang Baizhi's ability to shrink the distance to an inch is related to this pair of shoes!

But at this moment, the painful Chen Ruoliu had no rationality to think about such a question. She was in extreme pain, but could not struggle free, and her life was worse than death.

Ahhhh——

He couldn't even howl!

The second person to be caught was Zhang Yun. As if they were strung together, he and Chen Ruoliu were dragged by Bai Zhi and chased in the direction of the poisonous old man.

The old man Du flew wildly all the way, consuming countless spirit stones, while Bai Zhi followed him slowly, like a cat teasing a mouse.

The old man Du skillfully broke into a cave.

"Friend Xu! Hurry, use your Feiyun Boat! Hurry! Run!!" he shouted frantically.

The man subconsciously took out the Feiyun Boat and ran away with the old man.

The two flew for several hours in a row. Bai Zhi dragged the two Jindan cultivators who were bleeding from all seven orifices and were about to collapse, and followed behind them all the time, and was never left behind.

"Where the hell did you offend the Nascent Soul Demon!!" Fellow Daoist Xu was almost going crazy and roared.

He had just fallen into the trap set by the poisonous old man!

He thought there was some real danger, so he quickly ran away with the old man. However, he never expected that it was the enemy provoked by the old man!

Even if he had a Flying Cloud Boat, there was no way he could escape from a Nascent Soul Stage demon like this!

However, the danger was always around him, and he didn't dare to stop at all, as if he would be torn to pieces if he stopped!

Fellow Daoist Xu was so angry that he almost died, and he wanted to chop the poisonous old man into pieces.

The old man Du also spat out a mouthful of blood. He had been running for too long and was already exhausted. Even because of the excessive consumption, his essence and blood were damaged, and his face was pale and ugly.

Hearing this, he also shouted loudly -

"How dare I provoke some Nascent Soul stage demon! This is Sang Baizhi!!"

Isn't it just an ordinary and low-level cave that was damaged?

He really didn't expect that Sang Baizhi would hunt him down just because of this! !

"What? That Sang Baizhi from Changtian Fairy Mountain?! Didn't she just fall into the devil's trap and have her Dantian dug out? How could she be a Nascent Soul Demon!!" Fellow Daoist Xu was shocked and collapsed.

The old man grabbed his messy head and said, "How the hell should I not know! But she really has no cultivation, really not!"

"She has shrunk the ground into an inch, and you still say that you have no cultivation! Old Poison, you have to solve the trouble you caused by yourself, otherwise I will throw you down now!" A vicious look flashed in Fellow Daoist Xu's eyes. At the critical moment, it is more important to save his own life.

The poisonous old man turned around and shouted, "Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist Sang! Whatever you want is easy to say. It wasn't me who destroyed your cave, it was Chen Ruoliu. Please let me go!"

As soon as the words fell, a female voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"I won't chase you anymore."

Um?

Are you going to let them go?!

Before the two of them understood what this meant, Sang Baizhi had already appeared in front of them.

Daoist Xu: “…”

Poisonous old man: “!!!”

Sang Baizhi walked in front, dragging the four people with a whip like potatoes on a string, slowly returning to her desolate mountain.

All four of them were covered in dirt and blood, with blood stains all over their orifices. Their slightly rising and falling chests showed that they were still breathing, but their injuries were very serious.

The two low-level cultivators who were helping Bai Zhi were so frightened that their pupils shrank when they saw this.

——The Demon Lord is much more terrifying than they imagined!!

These are four Jindan cultivators! !

"You guys, go dig a new cave and move all the equipment I made inside there." Bai Zhi said softly.

"Yes, my lord..." The two did not dare to say a word more and hurried away, not daring to look around.

Bai Zhi looked at the others and said coldly, "Don't play dead. If you can't open your eyes, don't open them from now on."

The people on the ground were so frightened that they opened their eyes weakly.

Chen Ruoliu was the most seriously injured and was only slightly conscious, but when he heard the voice, he still struggled to get up.

Bai Zhi stretched out her hand, and the three of their storage bags fell into her hands, leaving only Fellow Daoist Xu's.

Obviously, there was no need for the three people who had their eyes on her storage bag to keep it.

There was a flash of pain in the eyes of several people, especially Old Man Du. It was not easy for a casual cultivator to accumulate wealth unlike a disciple of a big sect.

But does he dare to say anything?

I don't even know if I can save my life, how can I worry about the storage bag? !

If God gives them another chance, they would never even think of going after Sang Baizhi, even if they die!

I thought that since her Dantian was destroyed, they could take advantage of her...

But I never expected it!

The current Sang Baizhi is a hundred times more terrifying than the previous Sang Baizhi!

This is a person who makes them feel dangerous just by meeting him!

This is the devil that is causing them to bleed from all seven orifices and injure all five internal organs!!

Zhang Yun spoke weakly, "Ahem, Fellow Daoist Sang... I beg you to be magnanimous and let us go... The storage bags are all yours. I'll bring you a gift when I return to Tiandao Sect..."

Fellow Daoist Xu was also a ruthless person. He took out his storage bag and handed it over, saying respectfully, "Fellow Daoist Sang, this is my storage bag. I give it to you as a gift to apologize. I beg for your forgiveness."

Poisonous Old Man: "Fellow Daoist Sang, I'm sorry. We were blind and didn't recognize the great man and disturbed you. I was fortunate enough to obtain a mobile cave in my early years. I will give it to you as a gift. Please spare my life!"

Chen Ruoliu bit her lip, looking at the devil in front of her, dressed in black and completely different from the fairy Sang Baizhi she used to be. She lowered her eyes slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Sang, it's my fault... All the cultivators in Ziying Pavilion have life plates. If anything happens to me, the sect will know..."

Bai Zhi glanced at them. Her eyes were dark, like a bottomless abyss. Even the gold-rimmed glasses she wore seemed to be shining with black light.

She spoke softly—

"Meet Demon Lord Sang Baizhi."

"Your master from now on."