After entering the Demon Valley, Zhang Wensheng and Bai Gong's figures had just appeared when they suddenly noticed something. They raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the sky above the Demon Valley.
Zhang Wensheng murmured, "There are so many dead souls here, gathering in the sky. The damp miasma is thick, and there's also a forbidden air formation. Which Jindan cultivator created this?"
"Why is there a no-fly zone around here?"
Mr. Bai's expression turned grim, and he snorted coldly, "The cultivators from Jingwu Nation might have discovered something, which allowed them to set up a restricted-air formation here. I think they'll be making some secret moves on Earth Demon Island."
"There is no time to lose. We should rush to the Demon Island as soon as possible."
Zhang Wensheng nodded in agreement: "The six great Jindan cultivators of Jingwu Country have joined forces to set up a large formation on the Earth Demon Island, concealing the location of the island."
"If we didn't know the exact location, we wouldn't need to enter the Demon Island through here. Since they have ill intentions, we shouldn't waste time."
The two of them immediately flew into the sky and turned into a long rainbow and sped away.
Although a no-fly formation was set up in the air, it could not stop a cultivator in the middle and late Jindan stages.
But they hadn't flown far.
Zhang Wensheng suddenly noticed something strange happening below: two figures, one in front and one behind, were chasing each other on the ground.
The person in front was a woman, with a pale face, tattered clothes, and a shaky body. She seemed to have suffered serious injuries and was running in front.
A young man in white was chasing the woman from behind. He had a long white hairband on his forehead and a paper fan in his hand. At this moment, the paper fan was opened and black mist emerged from the fan.
In the black fog, two ghostly figures with skull heads appeared, grinning grimly, and chasing the woman in front together with the young man in white.
"What's wrong with you?" Mr. Bai noticed that Zhang Wensheng stopped and looked down at the two people chasing him.
He knew Zhang Wensheng was kindhearted and would inevitably feel sympathy when he saw this scene. He had a bad feeling and immediately advised, "It's just a fight between two Qi Condensation juniors. Ignore them and let's rush to the Demon Island as soon as possible."
"No."
As Bai Gong expected, Zhang Wensheng shook his head and said, "I was just passing by and saw this man bullying a weak woman. How could I just stand by and watch and do nothing?"
"Everyone has their own destiny from the day they are born. Why do you have to interfere?"
"What's more, you don't even know the names of the two people below, let alone the good and bad of them. If you rashly save them, it might backfire."
Mr. Bai tried hard to persuade him. He didn't want Zhang Wensheng to waste his time here, and he didn't want his kindness to be used in the wrong place, so he kept trying to change his view of good and evil.
Zhang Wensheng frowned slightly. "Meeting me when she was on the verge of death means she's not destined to die. As for the theory of good and evil... I don't believe my own eyes and think those who pursue her are evil and those who flee are good."
"But who is right and who is wrong? We'll know once we go down and ask."
"If I were to turn a blind eye and allow that woman to be murdered before my eyes, how could I live with a clear conscience? Even if I embark on the great Dao in the future, my Dao heart would be unstable and I would be plagued by inner demons."
Before Mr. Bai could say something, Zhang Wensheng had already fallen to the ground.
The skull-headed ghost beside the young man in white hit the woman's back hard, causing her to vomit a large mouthful of blood, and her steps staggered again.
Zhang Wensheng appeared beside the woman in an instant and supported her as she was about to fall.
Then a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, as if he was worried about the difference between men and women, and he immediately let go of the woman and let her stand by herself.
A skull-headed ghost was about to attack, but Zhang Wensheng waved his sleeves, and the skull-headed ghost closest to him collapsed with a bang, exploding without any resistance.
"Puff." The skull ghost was destroyed, and the young man in white instantly turned pale as paper and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"My natal magic weapon." Zhang Wensheng murmured.
These two skull-headed ghosts were the young man in white's natal magic weapons. Now that one of them was destroyed, the young man in white was counterattacked and was seriously injured.
"You!" The young man in white saw the strange face that suddenly appeared.
With just a wave of his sleeve, his life-saving magic weapon was destroyed. He was horrified and said, "A Foundation Establishment cultivator!?"
I'm afraid that only a foundation-building cultivator can do this in one move.
As for forming a pill, he didn't dare to think about it.
The young man in front of him was so young that it was impossible to imagine that he was a Jindan cultivator.
"Senior, why did you destroy my life-saving magic weapon?" The young man in white paused for a moment and then asked immediately.
Before Zhang Wensheng could say anything, another figure appeared out of nowhere beside him.
Mr. Bai snorted coldly, and his spiritual power spread out, ruthlessly destroying the other skull ghost.
puff.
Wow.
The young man in white was pale, his life-saving magic weapon was completely destroyed, the backlash force was even heavier, his cultivation was damaged, his whole body was limp, he could no longer stand, his knees thumped to the ground, his breath immediately weakened.
"Youngster, get out of here immediately!" Mr. Bai shouted coldly.
Since Zhang Wensheng was determined to save this girl and he couldn't stop him, he had no choice but to take action himself and resolve the matter as soon as possible.
He did not kill the person immediately, but only destroyed the other person's life magic weapon, also out of consideration for Zhang Wensheng.
However, with his life-saving magic weapon destroyed, the cultivation level of this young man in white will inevitably drop sharply. If he continues to stay in the Demon Valley, he will definitely die in the end.
"Mr. Bai, you..." Zhang Wensheng couldn't believe that Mr. Bai, who had told him not to meddle in other people's business the previous second, would take action himself the next second. This made him unable to react.
Otherwise, he would definitely stop Bai Gong from doing anything extreme.
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