In the darkness of night, several demonic cultivators wailed pitifully, clearly suffering greatly from the thorns on the vines.

Bi Xie swallowed hard. Suddenly, her sleeve was gently tugged. She turned around, but there was no one beside her. When she looked down, she saw a boy with delicate features who was about waist-high to her.

The boy was about five or six years old, with a pair of clear, watery eyes. Although they were not fully open yet, one could already guess what a handsome and dashing figure he would be when he grew up.

"Master, what's wrong? I called you several times, but you ignored me." The boy's soft, cute face was full of doubt, and he nervously clutched the woman's clothes.

Bi Xie's eyes flickered. Without receiving the memories, she could only guess that the boy was probably her disciple. She smiled awkwardly and asked as gently as possible, "What do you need, Master?"

"Master's purple fairy dress is covered in dust. Let me help you clean it up," the boy said with a gentle smile.

While Bi Xie was still in a daze, he saw a white light emerge from the boy's palm. The dust on the boy's clothes disappeared in the blink of an eye in the area covered by the white light.

“Master, this is the first time I’ve used the Cleansing spell. It’s wonderful that I was able to cleanse you.”

Bi Xie stared dumbfounded at the magical technique the boy was using, feeling somewhat bewildered. She vaguely guessed that this world should be a cultivation world, but who was the villainous boss? Could it be her little disciple?

Hosting System: "No, host, the villain is still inside you."

"Huh?" Bi Xie blinked.

Hosting System: "Master, you'd better find a safe environment to receive the plot quickly, otherwise, with your current physique, any demonic cultivator could easily kill you."

"Bang bang bang!"

A huge explosion was heard, and Bi Xie felt a flash of light beside him.

A warm spray landed on my face, and the smell of blood hit me.

Bi Xie reached out and touched his face, which was covered in blood.

"True Lord Feng Xie, why didn't you use a barrier to block it? The blood of these demonic cultivators is filthy," a voluptuous female cultivator said with disgust, glancing at the bloodstains on Bi Xie's face before waving away the barrier in front of her.

"Master," the boy who called himself Zhu'er called softly, blinking his almond-shaped eyes as he asked, "Master, are you going to check Zhu'er's homework? Please lower your head, and Zhu'er will clean it for you."

Having experienced the wonders of the cleansing technique, Bi Xie quickly lowered his head, and soon his face regained its fair and radiant color.

The male cultivator who had previously unleashed the vines frowned and looked at Bi Xie and the others: "Fellow Daoists, it wasn't Xi Xing who killed these demonic cultivators, but rather they self-destructed their primordial spirits."

The alluring female cultivator chuckled a few times: "True Master Xixing, you don't need to explain. Just look behind you."

Suddenly, a series of popping sounds came from my ears.

Master Xixing's expression changed, and he hurriedly turned his head. He saw that a group of demonic cultivators, whose limbs had been paralyzed by the thunderbolt, suddenly self-destructed one after another, with blood raining down, occasionally mixed with flesh and skin.

A cultivator's self-destruction will ignite the spiritual energy within their body, causing a violent shock.

Although the cultivation methods of demonic cultivators differ from those of righteous cultivators, the demonic energy accumulated within their bodies can still cause widespread damage when activated.

The fallen demonic cultivators exploded one after another, causing the entire cultivator family's mansion to shake violently. Even the few True Immortals who had reached the Core Formation stage dared not approach the center of the explosion.

"Offer sacrifices to my primordial spirit, and protect my Demon Ancestor!"

"Offer sacrifices to my primordial spirit, and protect my Demon Ancestor!"

"Offer sacrifices to my primordial spirit, and protect my Demon Ancestor!"