Chapter 78: Identifying Demons by Qi, Sword Power, I Hate Geniuses Too

Demon Suppression Division, Captain’s Barracks.

"I am Wei Fan, and I would like to see Lord Situ!"

Wei Fan wants to see you?

Situ Ying frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, Wei Fan should be taking a rest since he had just finished his duty of guarding Dingyang Town. Why would he come to me to ask for a meeting?

He didn't think that Wei Fan was coming to curry favor with him or to chat with him.

He didn't have the time, and Wei Fan wasn't the type to curry favor or chat about family matters, so there must be something important.

It must be no small matter for this guy to come to me: "Come in!"

Situ Ying looked up and found that not only Wei Fan, but also deputy captain Li Fengyi was following him. His breathing was disordered and he looked injured.

"My humble servant..."

As Wei Fan clasped his fists, Situ Ying raised his hand to interrupt him: "Don't call yourself a lowly official. Your fighting ability is almost catching up with me. I get a little nervous when you call me sir. In Yuncheng, you killed all those you called sir. You should just call me Situ, or call me senior brother."

Wei Fan rolled his eyes. Sir or Situ was just a title to him. He would not stop killing anyone just because of the title. "The Piaoyu Sect has fallen into the devil's way, practicing magic skills, and secretly keeping people for evil. Please gather the troops and surround the Piaoyu Sect."

Upon hearing this, Situ Ying's expression became serious and he looked at Li Fengyi: "You found out? They are hunting you down and accusing you of betraying your master because you found out about this."

As the captain of the Demon Suppression Division and Li Fengyi's immediate superior, he had naturally received the news that Li Fengyi was being hunted by the Piaoyu Clan a long time ago.

Wei Fan brought Li Fengyi with him, and he thought Wei Fan asked him to protect Li Fengyi.

Li Fengyi nodded.

Situ Ying frowned and said, "Are you sure you didn't make up a lie to protect yourself? The Demon Suppression Division doesn't interfere in matters between sects and their own disciples. If you made up a lie to protect yourself, and the Demon Suppression Division can't find any problems, you will also be sentenced to death."

Li Fengyi shook his head and said, "I dare not. I saw with my own eyes that I found people being kept in captivity in the residence of the Great Elder. Please be clear, sir. To be honest, as a disciple of Piaoyu Sect, I hope that there is no problem with Piaoyu Sect more than you do, but these are all true!"

Wei Fan also said in a deep voice: "I killed several Piaoyu Sect disciples who were chasing Li Fengyi and saved Li Fengyi from them. These guys did have traces of practicing martial arts with humans, and they also admitted this in their conversation with Li Fengyi.

Although I left no one alive, there must be something wrong with Piaoyu Sect. If I cannot find out the problem, I will take full responsibility for this matter."

Situ Ying frowned even deeper. He didn't quite trust Li Fengyi, but Wei Fan's words could not be false.

He had read Wei Fan's file and was so disgusted with evil that he felt inferior to him.

If Wei Fan can say that there is something wrong with Piaoyu Sect, then it basically cannot be false.

"The Piaoyu Sect is not a third-rate force like the Han family. To surround the Piaoyu Sect, at least thousands of soldiers will be dispatched. You wait here. I will go and report to the lieutenant general."

Situ Ying stood up and walked out.

He had no say on whether to surround Piaoyu Sect or not, because the troops he could mobilize were not enough to surround Piaoyu Sect, and there were not enough experts, even with Wei Fan.

The Han family only has Han Kun, a celestial martial artist. However, Piaoyu Sect is a second-rate sect after first-rate sects like Shendao Sect. The three elders in the sect are all celestial martial artists, and the sect leader is also a celestial martial artist.

The previous leader is still alive, and with just the two of them leading the troops, they can never overthrow Piaoyu Sect.

Even when Han Kun asked Wei Changqing to kill Wei Fan that day, he specifically told him not to kill Li Fengyi of Piaoyu Sect because he couldn't afford to offend her.

Half an incense stick later, Situ Ying returned: "Gather the men, and send troops to Piaoyu Gate!"

Another half hour later, Li Chuyang and Situ Ying led three hundred Demon Suppression Guards and thousands of soldiers and horses and left the Demon Suppression Division in a mighty manner.

In addition to the two of them, there was also a captain named Fang Shaoling whom Wei Fan had never met, and Long Xueyi, the granddaughter of the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, whom Wei Fan had met once.

This scene was even bigger than the one when Situ Ying used him to catch evil spirits. It was obvious that the Demon Suppression Division was very cautious about the Piaoyu Sect.

After all, this is a sect that has been passed down for many years, and there might be a few old monsters still alive.

Ning Xuan and Peng Mingjie did not come. After all, Piaoyu Sect was their master's sect, and they were unwilling to draw their swords against their former brothers. Situ agreed to their request, and other disciples of Piaoyu Sect in the Demon Suppression Division did not come either.

They are the same as Ning Xuan and Peng Mingjie. Firstly, they are unwilling to take action against their master, and secondly, they have to take over the investigation of the Demon Suppression Division. If they have not participated in practicing magic, they can continue to serve as Demon Suppression Guards. If they have participated, their heads will fall off.

Half a day later, Luoyan Mountain, where Piaoyumen was located, appeared before their eyes.

"Surround them and advance from the bottom up, but anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

When several disciples guarding the mountain saw the army of the Demon Suppression Division marching out, they wanted to go up the mountain to report, but they were immediately captured by several Demon Suppression Guards and tied up with chains.

Li Chuyang and Fang Shaoling each led a hundred demon-suppressing guards, and three hundred soldiers were divided into the left and right sides. The rest of the people followed Situ Ying and advanced upwards from the main gate of Piaoyu Gate.

As for the back of Piaoyu Gate, there is a cliff hundreds of feet high, so don't worry about that direction.

The locations chosen by these sects are all easy to defend and difficult to attack, but once they are besieged, it will be impossible to escape.

They did not encounter any resistance along the way, and no one from Piaoyu Sect appeared. Wei Fan followed Situ Ying and soon reached the top of Luoyan Mountain. Li Chuyang and Fang Shaoling, who were surrounded from both sides, also joined them.

In front of the several halls was a huge training ground, paved entirely with bluestone. A group of disciples from the Piaoyu Sect, surrounded by a few men with stern auras, had been waiting there for a long time.

Wei Fan glanced over and saw that there were at least five or six hundred disciples of Piaoyu Sect. Their auras gathered together, and there was a faint tendency for them to contend with the people of the Demon Suppression Division.

At the front of the crowd, an old man who was almost aging was sitting on a big chair, seemingly resting with his eyes closed.

"It seems that they received the news a long time ago, or in other words, Piaoyumen knew something was going to happen since Fengyi was rescued by you."

Su Guangwen stretched his head over. Otherwise, Piaoyu Sect would not have been able to gather all the disciples at such a speed.

"That old man should be Wu Moyi, the previous leader of Piaoyu Sect. He was once a famous hero in Sucheng. I wonder if he has fallen."

Upon hearing this, Wei Fan looked over and the panel in front of him began to flicker: [Wu Mo Yi: Ninth level of heavenly being, killing people and taking their lives, practicing martial arts with people]

[Kill it and you will gain 900 years of power]

It's rotten from the root!

Killing people and taking their lives! If a celestial martial artist is not a celestial being who practices special martial arts, his life span is generally 150 years. However, Wei Fan has heard that some magic martial artists can take away the vitality of others to prolong their own lifespan when their lifespan is about to end.

The old leader of Piaoyu Sect must have practiced this kind of martial arts.

"What crime did my Piaoyu Sect commit that caused the Demon Suppression Division to send troops to encircle and suppress us?"

Wu Moyi, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and looked at the three people led by Situ Ying with an indifferent expression: "There are 700 registered disciples in Piaoyu Sect, and at least 100 of them are working in the Demon Suppression Department, slaying demons and protecting the people of Su City.

The other disciples, although not employed by the Demon Suppression Division, also abide by chivalry and uphold justice. Is this how the Demon Suppression Division treats the Piaoyu Sect?"

Li Chuyang and Fang Shaoling both looked at Situ Ying. He was the person in charge designated by the Demon-Suppressing General for this operation.

Situ Ying stepped forward and said, "Good deeds do not make up for bad deeds. Acting chivalrously may also be a cover-up. If you adhere to chivalry, you will not fall into the evil path."

Wu Mo remained calm and said, "Just based on a word from a disciple who betrayed Piaoyu Sect, you are sure that Piaoyu Sect has fallen into the devil's way and sent troops to encircle and suppress it. Aren't you afraid of the other sects? Or does the Demon Suppression Division want to tear up the original agreement?"

Situ Ying sneered: "Since you feel wronged, why don't you prove your innocence? If the Demon Suppression Division is wrong, they will naturally give Piaoyu Sect an explanation."

Wu Moyi shook his head: "How can I prove my innocence and let you search the entire Piaoyu Sect, or should I surrender and let you arrest me and put me in jail, torture me one by one, and make Piaoyu Sect a laughing stock in the martial arts world?"

Situ Ying looked directly at Wu Moyi and said, "No need to go through so much trouble. I have hired a demon hunter. I only need to point out a few disciples in Piaoyu Sect and ask them to demonstrate their cultivation one by one. If they have not practiced magic skills, the Demon Suppression Division will withdraw and apologize."

Although he trusted Wei Fan, the Piaoyu Clan was different from the Han Clan. He couldn't take it down roughly, but had to proceed step by step.

Moreover, Wu Mo has a very high seniority in the underworld, so he cannot be impolite.

Under his gaze, Wu Mo remained silent.

Demon hunters gather qi to find demons, and identifying demons by observing qi is just a basic method. Practicing magic can be hidden from others, but once you start practicing in front of the demon hunter, you will be exposed.

"Senior, don't you dare?"

Situ Ying gave a sarcastic smile and talked for a long time, but he ran out of energy at the critical moment.

Behind Wu Mo, the three elders and the current head glared at him, but Wu Mo stopped them with a raised hand.

He sighed and said, "None of those old guys came, so they let you young people come. I guess you don't want to give me face."

He lived for more than a hundred years and knew several commanders of the Demon Suppression Division when they were young: "I knew this day would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect that there was no one to reminisce with.

When I was young, I was not talented enough and could not take over the position of the leader of Piaoyu Sect. In order to pass the position to me, my father secretly let me practice magic skills.

Although I was reluctant, I had to do it.

Later, after I had achieved success in my practice, I traveled the world slaying demons and monsters to atone for my sins."

Li Chuyang sneered: "You still have some conscience!"

Wu Moyi seemed not to have heard the ridicule and continued, "Later, when I was older, I had a son. He was not very talented like me. In order to make him capable of inheriting the position of head, I also learned from my father..."

Behind him, the head of Piaoyu Sect, Wu Long, and the three elders' expressions changed slightly. Why did they suddenly admit it?

"You have become the person you hate!" Situ Ying said lightly.

Wu Moyi nodded gently and said: "The leader of Piaoyu Sect can only be someone from the Wu family. I have been wandering around the martial arts world for half my life and have made a name for myself as a hero. If the leader falls into the hands of others, the fact that I practice magic skills will be hidden.

As I was getting old and dying, I became afraid again, so I picked up the magic skills that I had put aside for many years. As long as I could break through to the level of a celestial martial artist, I could live another 150 years.

But there is no wall without ventilation in the world. As long as I am not dead after living past 150 years old, everyone will know that I practice magic skills and take people's lives.

If I want to keep a secret, I can only make others become like me, so the law enforcement elders, the elders who teach skills, and the great elders all fell into the devil's way under my inducement. "

Fang Shaoling, who had been silent, couldn't help but speak up: "Damn old thing, it's not enough for you to practice magic yourself, you also want to drag others into it."

Wu Moyi sat up from the big chair, his skinny body began to become fuller, and he growled in a low voice: "I just want to live, is there anything wrong with that?

You have no idea how painful it is to count the days on your fingers, waiting for your death.

Three years, give me another three years at most, and I will be able to break through, get a glimpse of the mysteries of the Divine Realm Martial Sect, and live another 150 years."

A terrifying aura surged out from Wu Moyi, neutral and peaceful, without the evil spirit that demons possess.

Long Xueyi stepped out holding the hilt of the sword, her eyes lit up with a burst of golden light, and the sword intent on her body condensed: "You really have practiced magic skills!"

Wu Moyi's somewhat crazy gaze fell on her: "It seems that you are the demon hunter. They deliberately found a master to deal with me."

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Long Xueyi did not say anything, but the sword intent on her body became more and more terrifying, and the shadow of a giant sword appeared faintly above her head.

"The disciples of Piaoyu Sect will form the Ten Directions Sword Formation and fight the enemy together with this Sect Master!"

Wulong shouted.

However, except for the disciples close to them, most of the disciples of Piaoyu Sect were retreating.

"The Demon Suppression Division only punishes those who practice demonic arts, and does not kill innocent people!"

Situ Ying shouted loudly, and some of the disciples distanced themselves from Wu Long and others.

Wu Long's face was full of frost: "You evil creatures want to betray the master? Now that the master is in trouble, you actually retreat."

A disciple shouted, "We are only loyal to Piaoyu Sect, not to the Sect Master."

"You are practicing evil and harming lives. You are no longer worthy of being the head of Piaoyu Sect."

"We won't associate with evil demons!"

…

Wu Long's face was filled with rage, and he raised the sword in his hand as if to chop and kill.

Wu Mo waved his hand and said, "Leave some incense for Piaoyu Sect. Disciples who want to leave may all leave."

After these words were spoken, some disciples left again.

He glanced around and saw that those who stayed behind were basically disciples who had practiced magic.

As for the disciples who left, whether they did so out of justice or because they did not want to fight with the Demon Suppression Division, only those disciples knew.

"Escape for yourselves. The day you embark on this path, you should be mentally prepared."

Wu Moyi's body is no longer hunched, and except for his snow-white hair, he looks like a middle-aged man.

His figure soared into the sky, with no intention of engaging in a fierce battle with the Demon Suppression Division: "None of the old guys are here, and you youngsters want to keep me here?"

Wulong, the Grand Elder of Piaoyu Sect, the Law Enforcement Elder and others also flew away, fleeing in different directions like locusts.

Long Xueyi's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared above Wu Mo's head. The giant sword shadow above her head had already taken shape and suddenly chopped down at this moment.

Boom boom...

The sword light seemed to carry the whole world with it, making a violent roar and slashing down with irresistible force.

Under the tremendous pressure, Wu Moyi's speed slowed down to a speed barely visible to the naked eye, and he appeared from the air.

His body was wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and the true power unique to a celestial martial artist roared. The perfect sword intent was also forming a huge sword light that wanted to counter Long Xueyi's sword light.

The two sword intentions collided and clashed, and it started with the sword light on Wu Moyi's body breaking into pieces.

Long Xueyi's sword light slashed down, not only cutting off the sword light that had not yet taken shape on Wu Moyi's body, but also cutting through the protective true power on his body, knocking him down from a high altitude.

His chest was shattered, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards at a speed faster than when he came, smashing a big hole in the training ground, and huge rocks weighing hundreds of pounds kept flying around.

"Do I need an elder to help kill a loser like you? You are still a master of martial arts at the age of 150. Where do you get the confidence from?"

Long Xueyi descended from the sky and looked down at Wu Moyi in the big pit.

With one move, she chopped down the ninth level of heaven, the previous leader of Piaoyu Sect, from the sky.

"Sword power! It's actually sword power. I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, have already comprehended sword power."

Wu Moyi's face was filled with horror.

The opponent not only has great strength, but his sword skills are also better than his.

Long Xueyi shook her head: "I haven't gotten started yet, I've only touched the surface!"

Some superficial knowledge! I have learned the sword spirit for more than a hundred years, but I am not as good as a little girl in understanding the superficial sword skills.

Wu Moyi smiled bitterly and said, "I hate geniuses like you the most. We work just as hard, or even countless times harder than you, but we are still not as good as you. Even if we study for a lifetime, we are still not as good as you in a few years.

If it weren't for people like you, I wouldn't have ended up on this path."

Long Xueyi nodded in agreement: "I hate those geniuses too!"

Wu Mo was stunned for a moment, and turned his head away, which was gradually becoming withered.

Not far away, a young man with a cold and resolute face, surging purple true energy all over his body, emitting a perfect sword intent, and with his ninth-level cultivation of Pixue, he knocked down the law enforcement elder of Piaoyu Sect, who was at the third-level of Tianren cultivation, from the sky.

"It's Wei Fan, the innate master of the Demon Suppression Division. Compared to him, this woman is nothing!"

The sword intention of opening the acupoints is perfect, and it can kill the martial arts master who is celestial.

Wu Mo suddenly realized something and his aura gradually dissipated.

He was originally using the magic method to forcibly take away his life and prolong his life. With one sword from Long Xueyi, he had already put an end to his life.

"Heng Lian Xiantian is indeed a monster!"

The law enforcement elder of Piaoyu Sect was filled with fear and ran for his life, not having the courage to fight Wei Fan at all.

When he first heard that Han Kun was killed by someone with the cultivation level of Pixue Realm, he thought Han Kun was useless.

Only when he really faced it did he realize how terrifying this monster was. Not to mention the powerful and domineering supreme true qi, just under the influence of the perfect-level sword intent, he could only exert eight or nine out of ten of his full combat power.

This was because most of his mind was used to resist the opponent's sword intent suppression, and he was simply unable to give his all.

This is because he has a good understanding and has achieved some success in swordsmanship.

If he hadn't condensed the sword intent, he could only exert 60% to 70% of his strength.

Suddenly, a purple light appeared in front.

He didn't know when Wei Fan had run in front of him. The perfect sword intent surged towards him, and he felt his heart tremble as if it was about to be torn apart.

The soul-destroying, demon-killing sword!

The purple knife light was coming, but before it hit him, he felt as if his body was about to split in the middle, and the power of heaven and earth that he controlled showed a tendency to dissipate.

In the nick of time, his figure flashed to the right, and he felt a pain in his arm, and one of his arms flew up.

The sword intent and supreme true energy invaded, and half of the body went numb instantly.

"Please spare my life. I have been a chivalrous man in the past, slaying demons and saving countless lives. I just made one wrong move. Please give me a chance!"

The law enforcement elder screamed, knowing that it was difficult to match Wei Fan.

He had a poor talent to begin with, otherwise how could he and Wu Moyi fall into the evil path and practice martial arts as humans?

Although both of them are at the third level of Pi Tian Ren, he is far behind Situ Ying and Li Chuyang.

Wei Fan is now at the ninth level of the acupuncture points, and his combat power is no weaker than Li Chuyang and Situ Ying.

"I'll give you a chance, but who will give a chance to those you use to practice martial arts?"

Wei Fan had a blank expression on his face. The purple blade light passed across the law enforcement elder's neck, and his huge head flew high in an instant, with a frightened expression frozen on his face.

[Kill the law enforcement elder of Piaoyu Sect and gain 300 years of power]

[Current skill: 2440 years]

(End of this chapter)