"I didn't expect that even after I finished you off, you still wouldn't die!" Zhang Daoming couldn't withstand the power of the talisman and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Si asked him.

She was certain that she had never seen this old Taoist priest before.

Zhang Daoming remained silent, his expression unfathomable. Jiang Si, however, had little patience and stepped on his hand.

"Will you tell me or not?"

A piercing pain shot through him, and Zhang Daoming cried out in agony, yet he remained defiant:

"Knowing I could not escape your clutches today, I would never beg for mercy. It's just a pity that the once high and mighty Qingyun disciple is now merely clinging to life in this world. Ha, retribution!" He then spat out another mouthful of blood.

Qi Yan transformed back into human form and kicked him, "You talk too much!"

Jiang Si drew her natal sword and pressed it against his throat, her voice devoid of any emotion: "So it seems you don't want to talk?"

A hint of fear flashed in Zhang Daoming's eyes. "Your Qingyun Temple prides itself on being righteous, yet you indiscriminately kill demons and evil spirits. Heaven has a virtue of cherishing life, and there is a reason why we are allowed to live in this world. What is the reason for your Qingyun Temple's indiscriminate killing?"

"Your fate today is divine retribution! It's your just deserts!"

She Zhang sneered and transformed back into human form, but his weight remained the same. One of his feet pressed down on Zhang Daoming's leg as if it weighed a ton: "You've done so many heinous things, how dare you say such things?"

Meng Hu: "Master Jiang, don't listen to him. This kind of person deserves to die!" He also wanted to kick him to get revenge, but he was afraid that if he did, the old Taoist priest would die immediately.

"If I were so easily manipulated by PUA, I wouldn't be alive today." Jiang Si sneered. She had slain so many demons and monsters; if she could be influenced by just a few words, she would have gone mad long ago.

Jiang Si is the kind of person who, once she sets a goal, will forge ahead without hesitation.

No one can stop her.

Now that she has joined the sect, she must resolutely abide by the sect rules and take it as her duty to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path.

Jiang Si didn't want to waste words with Zhang Daoming, so she gave him an ultimatum: "Do you want to tell me yourself, or do I have to search your mind? The choice is yours."

Entering the sea of ​​consciousness is an extremely painful process, no less than being slowly sliced ​​to death. The instinct of all cultivators is to prevent others from entering their sea of ​​consciousness.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoming clearly dared not be arrogant anymore and reluctantly spoke:

“I said.”

“I used to be a little demon from Mingka Mountain. One day I saw you fighting with the Asura King. In the end, you both perished. I thought there was no one else around, so I looted all your treasures.”

“But somehow,” Zhang Daoming said, his eyes clearly showing fear, “suddenly a circle of light appeared out of nowhere, and I was sucked in. When I woke up, I was in this place.”

"How long have you been here?" Jiang Si asked.

“It’s been more than ten years,” Zhang Daoming said, while also thinking about another question: why were his and Jiang Si’s timelines different, while Jiang Si had clearly only been here for a short time?

Of course, Jiang Si had also thought of this problem.

"Alright, your mission is complete," Jiang Si said. "Now it's time to pay for your sins!"

Jiang Si acted immediately, never giving anyone a chance to waste words, and slapped Zhang Daoming.

Zhang Daoming couldn't hold on any longer and with a plop, he turned into an extremely ugly toad. Then Jiang Si drained all his magic power away.

From then on, Zhang Daoming had the mind of a human, but no longer had a human body.

For Zhang Daoming, this was like a living dead prison, worse than death.

Jiang Si's principle of revenge is to kill the enemy's spirit if possible.

Qi Yan: "???"

Qi Yan unconsciously rubbed his feet on the ground. "It's actually a toad, so ugly!"

This blatant disdain made Zhang Daoming feel like he was about to choke on his own blood.

“Mingka Mountain is a dark place, full of undercurrents, so it’s not surprising to find toads there.” Jiang Si found it disgusting to even look at it.

She Zhang and Meng Hu were naturally unwilling to give up, and despite their disgust, they kicked Zhang Daoming several times, almost crushing him to death.

Zhang Daoming lost all his magical powers and could only eke out a living as a toad from then on.

How long he lives depends on his abilities; anyway, there are others waiting for him down there.

Qi Yan didn't want to get his feet dirty, but he couldn't swallow his anger, so he breathed fire at Zhang Daoming, and a toad in the fire rolled around in pain.

This fire doesn't harm the exterior or interior, but rather the internal organs. It won't kill you, but you'll often experience excruciating pain.

Jiang Si saw many magical artifacts in the package, some of which were clearly hers.

In her time, it might have been an insignificant trinket, but in this place where spiritual energy was scarce, it was a heaven-defying existence.

It can conceal a person's presence, making it impossible for anyone to track them.

It's truly an essential medicine for killing.

There were also some talismans and other items. It can be said that everything Jiang Si hadn't put into her sea of ​​consciousness was stolen by this toad.

No wonder she couldn't find the old Taoist priest anywhere.

There were a few others that Jiang Si didn't recognize, but the aura they exuded was very familiar to her.

This belongs to the Asura King.

Her biggest worry now is what if the Asura King comes along too.

Back then, the Asura King was being hunted down mercilessly by numerous sects, which allowed her to gain an advantage. In the end, the fight only resulted in a draw, and both of them perished.

If the Asura King came along, she couldn't imagine what kind of hell it would be.

Jiang Si felt very heavy-hearted.

Then the requirements for them became even stricter.

I don't aspire to become a top expert, but at the very least, I need to have the ability to protect myself.

The other bad news was that Xiang Zhiyi died in the detention center.

The security camera showed that he was perfectly fine, sleeping peacefully all night, but when I touched him the next morning, he was cold.

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