Protector Jiang looked at Xue Qingchen, his former fellow disciple who had been completely corrupted by demons and had become a slave of the demon race.

Xue Qingchen has a single wood-attribute spiritual root. After joining the Xuanling Sect, his cultivation progressed rapidly, and he successfully formed his Nascent Soul in just thirty years.

Xue Qingchen is most skilled at manipulating plants and is in charge of Lingji Peak.

Unexpectedly, he had already been trapped here for a long time.

The thought of his former fellow disciple, who was once so refined and dignified, becoming like this now filled Protector Jiang with sorrow.

Protector Jiang didn't want him to continue like this, so he was now going to free him!

Death is probably the most dignified outcome for him.

Jiang, the Protector, had condensed fire-attribute spiritual energy into armor, with heavenly fire spreading around him. It must be said that he was the one who countered Xue Qingchen in terms of spiritual energy attributes.

The ten-meter-tall Xue Qingchen was shrouded in demonic energy. He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes, which were covered in black and red demonic energy, coldly swept over Protector Jiang. He had become the Blood Fiend Woman's demonic slave. He had lost consciousness, and his eyes were filled with only killing intent!

He had to carry out the orders of his master, the Blood Fiend Woman; he had to kill the cultivator before him!

Xue Qingchen flicked his wrist, and a black vine covered in sharp thorns appeared in his hand. This was his natal magic weapon, the Wind and Thunder Thorn Whip!

While training outside, Xue Qingchen accidentally obtained a thousand-year-old rose vine. After obtaining this rose vine, Xue Qingchen found many rare and precious materials and asked Protector Jiang to refine this Wind and Thunder Thorn Whip.

After years of refinement, the Wind and Thunder Thorn Whip has become Xue Qingchen's natal magic weapon.

When Protector Jiang saw that the magical artifact he had personally crafted was now shrouded in a thick layer of demonic energy and could no longer be seen as it had been before, his heart ached even more.

"Xue Qingchen, wake up! You are not the Blood Fiend Woman's slave henchman, you are Xue Qingchen!" Protector Jiang shouted, gripping his long sword and thrusting it towards Xue Qingchen.

The longsword was caught in the thorny whip of wind and thunder, but Protector Jiang did not yield an inch!

The heavenly fire on Protector Jiang's body spread out, gradually burning away the demonic energy on the Wind and Thunder Thorn Whip.

Heavenly fire is ultimately no match for immortal fire, but Protector Jiang simply waved his hand and produced a handful of talismans. These talismans contained a wisp of immortal fire that Su Qing had sealed beforehand.

These immortal flames clung to the Wind and Thunder Thorn Whip, spreading towards Xue Qingchen's direction.

The wisps of immortal fire, though few in number, were deadly.

Xue Qingchen hurriedly withdrew his Wind and Thunder Thorn Whip, but the immortal fire had already spread upwards. He snorted coldly, loosened his grip, and threw his natal magic weapon directly to the ground.

The Wind and Thunder Thorn Whip was consumed by the immortal fire, and Protector Jiang felt even more distressed.

A cultivator's natal magic weapon is essentially their life. Judging from Xue Qingchen's appearance, losing his natal magic weapon is like losing an ordinary weapon. He has already fallen into demonic possession and is no longer the same person he once was.

Protector Jiang swung his sword again, aiming for Xue Qingchen's chest.

The tip of the sword was a talisman that sealed the immortal fire. Protector Jiang was confident that as long as this wisp of immortal fire entered Xue Qingchen's body, he would surely die!

If Xue Qingchen were still a cultivator in the past, he would have easily dodged it. Unfortunately, Xue Qingchen has become a slave of the demon race. Although he is strong in combat, he has no combat awareness. You could say he is just a mindless fighting machine!

When Protector Jiang thrust his sword, it could only leave a small wound on his enormous demonic body; a mere wisp of demonic energy was enough to heal it.

Therefore, Xue Qingchen neither dodged nor evaded, and Protector Jiang succeeded in his plan!

The talisman that sealed a wisp of immortal fire was sent into Xue Qingchen's demonic body, and Protector Jiang was slapped away by Xue Qingchen!

Fortunately, he was protected by fire-attribute spiritual energy armor, so he wasn't seriously injured.

The sword wound was immediately healed by demonic energy, leaving no trace on Xue Qingchen's body.

However, a wisp of immortal fire began to burn in Xue Qingchen's heart.

Immortal Fire is absolutely the nemesis of the demon race!

At first, the demonic energy was able to repair Xue Qingchen's body, but gradually, the immortal fire burned more and more of it.

Soon, Xue Qingchen's body was burned to nothing but an empty shell!

Su Qing glanced at them and immediately raised her hand to cast a sealing talisman!

Xue Qingchen's nascent soul and a wisp of divine consciousness were sealed in a talisman and then absorbed into the Seven-Colored Primordial Tower in Su Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Protector Jiang was still feeling sad, but unexpectedly, Su Qing had already finished everything in just a moment.

"Su Qing, what were you doing just now?" Protector Jiang shouted.

“Protector Jiang, he’s not dead yet!” Su Qing said. “His nascent soul and divine consciousness are still intact. After he cultivates slowly, he can condense a body and recover!”

It can actually be restored?

A glimmer of hope flashed in Protector Jiang's eyes.

Without further delay, Su Qing and Protector Jiang hurriedly headed towards the two demon slaves that Shui Qingchen and Qiu Feiyang were facing.

When Blood Demoness saw that her two demon slaves had been burned to ashes so easily, she realized just how powerful Su Qing's immortal fire was!

As long as there is immortal fire, her demonic energy and her demonic slaves are practically offering themselves up for free.

Even if Blood Fiend Woman herself went up against the celestial fire, she probably wouldn't survive!

She finally understood why the three elders of the Demon Realm had died in the Gobi Desert. This Su Qing was simply the nemesis of their demon race!

"Su Qing must die!" The Blood Demoness's eyes suddenly turned red. "If Su Qing doesn't die, the Demon Clan is in danger."

Despite her outward anger, the Blood Demoness remained remarkably calm inside.

Although Su Qing was the nemesis of the demon race, she had no intention of dying. She had to kill Su Qing while ensuring her own safety.

The Blood Demoness's eyes darted around, a cold smile playing on her lips.

Su Qing is the nemesis of demons and demonic cultivators, but that doesn't mean she's invincible. If other cultivators could kill Su Qing, it would be like eliminating a major threat!

The Blood Fiend Woman held up the Blood Fiend Bottle in her hand, and the two cultivators were released by her.

Both cultivators were at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Because of their high cultivation level, their spiritual sense was also stronger. Although the spores that the Blood Fiend Girl had fired had entered their seas of consciousness, their spiritual senses were constantly resisting the invasion of the spores within their seas of consciousness.

"Blood Demoness! We would rather die than become your slaves!"

"Then go die!" Blood Demoness sneered.

The two cultivators bit their lips; they didn't want to die, nor did they want to become slaves of the demon race!

So, they had no choice but to tough it out.

“However, you now have a chance,” the Blood Demoness said. “If you kill that female cultivator, I guarantee you will be free.”

The two cultivators looked up and saw Su Qing holding a talisman, sealing the nascent soul and divine consciousness of a demon slave who had been burned beyond recognition by immortal fire.

"She, she is Su Qing!"