Ye Tian was truly fed up with this demon. He was a figure of some importance, yet Chu Lan was targeting him, and instead of turning on Chu Lan, he was turning his attention to Ye Tian himself. Wouldn't this make him a laughingstock?
It's utterly shameful; a master's face has been repeatedly humiliated.
"Mortal, you coward actually have this kind of courage," Chu Lan said with a hint of mockery.
Ye Tian felt a pang of unease, and a bad feeling arose in his mind.
really……
Chu Lan bluntly stated, "Don't you know that this demon can see through your inner thoughts?"
Ye Tian: "..."
Damn! Why didn't that crazy woman Chu Lan say so earlier? If I really knew this, I wouldn't have made up so much nonsense.
Ye Tian silently prayed, "Brother Demon, Brother Demon. Brother Cangmo, please don't come looking for me. There's a cause for every grievance, and a debt for every debt. We've never met before, so there's no need for us to fight to the death. It would be too much of a loss for me."
"You coward," Chu Lan said coldly and disdainfully.
Ye Tian rolled his eyes, completely ignoring the crazy woman. She was only relying on her higher cultivation level; if she were to stand here at the same level, she would be more afraid than anyone else.
Chu Lan suddenly said, "Mortal, how dare you!"
This is unbearable. Anyone can read my mind. I can't even grumble to myself anymore; it's truly agonizing.
Ye Tian wished he could venture out into the depths of the mountains, even if it meant being bitten to death by monsters, rather than enduring this torment. And if he was lucky, he might even escape alive.
As Ye Tian pondered the feasibility of this matter, the ghostly figure had already approached him. A blood-red palm print shot towards Ye Tian's chest, its momentum surging like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, utterly terrifying.
Ye Tian's heart tightened immediately, and he said anxiously, "Chu Lan! What are you waiting for?!"
He was indeed a little flustered. Was Chu Lan just going to sit here and watch him make a fool of himself and get himself killed? Would this crazy woman really be unreliable this time?
"Bang!" The only thing Ye Tian was thankful for was that Chu Lan was always reliable in such crucial matters; in the blink of an eye, the ghostly figure seemed to be shackled, its steps abruptly halting. The blood-red palm print, an inch away from Ye Tian, was separated by a membrane of light. Clearly, Chu Lan had tampered with it.
Ye Tian was filled with doubt and uncertainty, and felt somewhat flustered.
Chu Lan snorted coldly and said, "Cang Mo, you're getting more and more like a child. What kind of skill is it to attack a junior?"
The ghostly figure known as Cangmo chuckled and said, "All living beings in the world are equal, so what is the point of talking about seniors and juniors? We are all just passersby in the long river of time."
"Spreading fallacies and uttering a bunch of fallacies," Chu Lan rebuked calmly.
Ye Tian wholeheartedly agreed. That's absolutely right! If life were truly equal, then no one would need any spiritual realm. These two's so-called "selflessness" is questionable; whether they even have life at all is debatable, let alone any equality.
How could this bullshit "selflessness" realm possibly be equal to that of ordinary people? He could crush you countless times with a single step. Later, when Ye Tian reaches a higher level of cultivation, he'll also be spouting nonsense, spouting utter drivel about the equality of all beings.
Anyone who believes Ye Tian will be slapped to death.
Damn it, that piece of crap Cangmo, once Ye Tian's cultivation level is higher, I'll kill him second.
Cang Mo chuckled and said with amusement, "The kid behind you doesn't seem to be from your Holy Temple; he seems more like someone from our demonic path."
Chu Lan frowned and said coldly, "Nonsense! What demonic path is there in this world? After the war to destroy the demons, the demonic sect's legacy has long since vanished. As for you, Cang Mo, you are just an ordinary abandoned disciple of the Holy Temple. How can you be called a demonic path?"
Cang Mo's voice became much calmer, and it inexplicably took on a divine quality as he said, "The demonic path and the divine path are both my path. If there is a demon in my heart, I will transform into countless demons; if there is a demonic path in my heart, I will transform into countless paths."
"How many are there? They cannot be killed or eradicated."
"What a joke. I was the one who carried out the extermination of demons back then. None of the demons who died by my hand transformed into countless forms. Instead, they all cried and begged for mercy like ants. Where did this talk of transforming into countless forms come from? It's just a joke."
"I will only ask you once, Cangmo. Are you willing to rid yourself of all demonic influence and return to the Holy Temple with me?" Chu Lan asked calmly.
Cang Mo refused without hesitation, saying, "Gods and demons are one, and I have never been a forsaken disciple of the Holy Temple. I have only truly abided by the rules of the Holy Temple."
“Stubborn to the end. I have already said everything I could. Now, by the divine decree of the Holy Temple, I sentence you to eternal damnation and reincarnation. Be executed immediately!” Chu Lan’s eyes gleamed with divine light as he spoke the divine decree with ethereal clarity.
“One day, you will understand. The divinity you cling to is nothing but a joke, and the demonic nature you reject is merely a worldly thing. Only when divinity and demonic nature are combined can one get close to nature and align with the Great Dao,” Cangmo said in a highly seductive voice.
Ye Tian actually felt that they each had their own reasons, and they should sit down and set up a forum for discussing these topics for three days and three nights. They could also organize a "Get Closer to Cultivation" event, discussing each topic three times in a row.
This is more suitable for them; fighting and killing are too frightening.
But Chu Lan clearly had no such intention. Her face showed a hint of anger, and her expression was quite unfriendly. Her jade-like hands, as green as bamboo orchids, clenched lightly, like nimble butterflies. With a few simple hand seals, she condensed a talisman, which, like a magic array, rushed towards Cang Mo, possessing earth-shattering power.
Logically speaking, if they were to make a move, the aftershocks would affect not only Ye Tian, but also the entire surrounding area for thousands of miles. While it wouldn't necessarily leave nothing but desolation, it would at least bring complete silence.
However, when the ghostly figure Cangmo collided with Chu Lan's methods, it was as if they were in different times and spaces, with not a single trace of spiritual energy escaping, as if it was completely sealed off.
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