A red figure leaped out from behind Ye Lingtian; it was the Fire Qilin.
It wagged its tail and yawned.
"This little thing, do you really need to lift a finger? I could burn it to ashes with a single sneeze!"
The demonic phantom immediately sneered.
"What kind of pathetic beast dares to be arrogant in front of me!"
Xiao Huo tilted his head, giving a disgusted look.
"Who do you think you are, daring to talk back to my master? Fine, I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and apologize now, and maybe you'll suffer less!"
"court death!"
The demon was enraged, and the black mist surged, transforming into a giant claw that lunged straight at Little Fire.
The little fire calmly opened its mouth, and a ball of scorching flame shot out, instantly burning away the black mist.
"Oh, so weak? I thought it would be interesting!"
Xiao Huo shook his head, looking bored.
Ye Lingtian glanced at the demon and said calmly.
"I have no patience to waste time with you."
Die!
With a gentle swing of the seven-colored longsword, a dazzling sword light instantly streaked across the void.
The demon didn't even have time to scream before it was torn apart by the sword light and vanished into black smoke.
Lin Zhenyue and the disciples of the Qinglian Sect were stunned until Ye Lingtian sheathed his sword, at which point they came to their senses.
"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, for saving my life!"
Lin Zhenyue immediately knelt down to express his gratitude, and the other disciples also knelt down in gratitude.
Ye Lingtian waved his hand.
"I was just passing by and did this on a whim."
Be more careful next time!
"Yes! Yes! This junior will certainly remember your teachings!"
Lin Zhenyue nodded repeatedly.
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