Perhaps assimilated by the sad and oppressive atmosphere, Bi Xie's expression was somewhat cold and listless. He walked forward with his eyelids down, stopped at a certain place, and began to search privately with his eyes.

A young man dressed in the robes of a Jimu Peak disciple suddenly came running over. His hands and body were stained with blood, but it didn't look like his. He called out in a clear voice, "True Lord Fengxie, is this what you're looking for?"

Bi Xie glanced over indifferently and saw the merciless scythe swallowed by the beautiful face.

He nodded slightly, walked towards the disciple of Jimu Peak, and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Upon hearing this, the young disciple hurriedly handed over the ruthless scythe, his expression somewhat restrained and respectful. After a pause, he then presented something resembling a flag to Bi Xie, "True Lord Feng Xie, this flag and the scythe are together; does it belong to True Lord Feng Xie?"

Bi Xie glanced at the Yin Refining Banner. Strands of Yin energy, like boiling oil, were trying to escape outwards. However, whether it was due to a restriction on the Yin Refining Banner or not, the Yin spirits were desperately stretching their shadows, but they were still pulled back by an invisible restriction.

Even so, the grotesque faces of these evil spirits are terrifying enough.

Bi Xie looked at the Ji Mu Peak disciple who was calmly holding the Refining Yin Banner with surprise. Couldn't he see it?

He captured several evil spirits.

The disciples of Jimu Peak blushed slightly under Bi Xie's gaze, but when they thought that the woman in front of them was not only a stunning beauty but also a Nascent Soul elder of the Golden Light Sect, their excited hearts calmed down, and their expressions became respectful.

Being able to speak with True Lord Feng Xie was something he never dared to dream of before!

"Give this banner to me," Bi Xie said, flicking a cluster of orange flame from his fingertip, which slowly circled around the Refining Yin Banner.

Under the threat of the Lotus Heart Burning Spirit Fire, the spirits gradually withdrew their tentacles, emitting a series of ghostly howls that seemed to be audible only to Bi Xie, before retreating back into the Refining Yin Banner.

"Alright, go ahead and get busy," Bi Xie said casually, then took to the air and used the Water Ripple Step to fly towards Xuanhuo Peak.

Feng Xie Zhenjun is really amazing; he can't even fly using a magical artifact now.

The disciple of Jimu Peak stared at this scene in awe, which strengthened his resolve to cultivate. He was not as talented as Feng Xie Zhenjun, but as long as he was willing to work hard and be diligent day after day, he would surely achieve great success in the Great Dao.

"Junior Brother Zixi, come quickly and help me up."

"Coming!" the boy replied in a clear voice, and ran back.

The main peak of the Golden Light Sect is protected by restrictions set up by Nascent Soul cultivators. These restrictions are usually closed, but they will be activated under special circumstances.

Once the restriction is lifted, only cultivators holding the Golden Light Sect's identity jade token can enter.

Therefore, although the demonic cultivators and righteous cultivators at the front of the Golden Light Sect fought fiercely, causing the sky to darken and the earth to shake, the main peak at the rear remained peaceful, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.

Bi Xie swept over the majestic and verdant Yunfeng Peak, and when he landed on Xuanhuo Peak, the clouds and mist in the mountains and forests below dissipated, revealing a sea of ​​flowers.

Clusters of vibrant flowers, somewhat resembling late-blooming cherry blossoms, bloomed in full glory, swaying gently, as if celestial maidens had torn apart and scattered colorful ribbons upon the earth.

Amidst the scenery, there was a handsome young man who far surpassed the scenery itself.

Bi Xie was speechless for a moment, only silently watching Wu You.

The boy didn't move, but the smile on his face suddenly disappeared when he saw the bloodstain on her face. His dark, glassy eyes darkened and became sharp.

Seeing Bi Xie staring blankly at him, not realizing he should come over and hug him, he sighed softly and leaned closer.

The young man, dressed in red like a fiery cloud spreading across the sky, was both alluring and magnificent. In the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of her, his dark eyes lifting her chin. "Master, who injured your face? He Gao?"

"Letting him die like that is too good for him," she said, her tone somewhat harsh, but her slightly cold fingertips gently wiped away the tiny bloodstain on Bi Xie's face.

In an instant, his broken skin returned to its original smoothness.

Bi Xie then remembered that he had indeed been pricked on the face by the black needle when he fought the beautiful face.

He Gao was beaten to a pulp by him, so he got off easy?

Bi Xie's lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but the boy's hand suddenly pressed against her chest, startling her so much that her body stiffened and her hair stood on end.

Damn it, he can't even be serious for three seconds before he tries to take advantage!

Bi Xie's face flushed slightly as he glared at the boy with a mixture of shame and anger. Just as he was about to swat away the boy's claws, Wu You's expression suddenly turned serious. "Master, you've encountered demonic energy!"

"Demonic energy?" Bi Xie was stunned for a moment, then recalled those black needles as thin as cow hair. She only felt a stinging pain after those black needles pierced her body, but when she tried to pull them out, there were no black needles in her chest at all.

She didn't feel any discomfort after that, so she didn't pay any attention to it.

Judging from Wuyou's expression, it's clearly quite serious.

Is she going to kick the bucket?

Bi Xie blinked, looking down at the claw that seemed to be taking advantage of her, yet she wasn't sure if it was. After hesitating for a few seconds, she didn't slap away the excessively beautiful claw, but instead asked worriedly, "Wu You, is this demonic energy very powerful?"

The young man raised his eyes, his lips slightly parted: "For righteous cultivators, this demonic energy is their natural enemy. Once the demonic energy collides with Master's true fire, it will be a fight to the death, and Master will not be able to survive. However, for demonic cultivators, it is beneficial and harmless."

Bi Xie's lips twitched: "You're not going to try to persuade your master to cultivate demonic arts again, are you?"

The young man chuckled, withdrew his hands, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Master, isn't cultivating demonic arts good? As long as I can become someone no one in this Floating Light Continent dares to provoke, what difference does it make whether I'm an immortal or a demon!"

Bi Xie swallowed hard. If the Ghost Cultivator Zhan Bingjiu hadn't instructed his other half to complete the points mission, it wouldn't have mattered much if he cultivated into a demon or an immortal. However, the original owner's other half wished to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. Given the original owner's aloof and ethereal nature, he would never accept becoming a demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the other half of the points mission only yields 250 points, which is negligible compared to her current negative assets, she had already failed the points mission in the previous world. Given her Virgo personality and her pursuit of perfection, she didn't want to fail the points mission in this world again.

"Are there any other methods?" Bi Xie pursed his lips. "Apart from cultivating demonic arts, I am willing to try anything."

A flicker of emotion crossed his shimmering peach blossom eyes, but it was quickly concealed. The young man looked at the pink sea of ​​flowers with feigned nonchalance, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Yes, but Wuyou doesn't want to do it."

Bi Xie gazed at the boy's perfectly sculpted profile, his clear, cold eyes fixed on him. "I will do it."

"Hehe," the boy suddenly chuckled and turned around, staring straight at her. His clear voice held a suppressed emotion. "Master, Ji Gui is willing to become a Buddha for you and never kill again. Please show me some love this once more and cultivate demonic energy to restrain the demonic spirit, okay?"