"You, don't even think about it. The inner elixir of the ancient beast is the most precious treasure of our sect. How can I easily give it to someone from the Demon Palace?"
Fang Shaoyuan snorted coldly and prepared to cast a spell to attack.
"Really? Even if you disregard your wife's life, there is still a life in her belly?
If you ask me, exchanging one divine beast's inner core for two lives, isn't that a good deal, Sect Leader Fang?"
When Ji Fusheng saw Fang Shaoyuan preparing to take action, he only exerted a little force, making Lin Wujiang's breathing even more difficult.
"You...you should stop it immediately and don't hurt her. I will give you what you want."
Seeing that Lin Wujiang was having difficulty breathing, Fang Shaoyuan began to panic. He hated to see her get hurt the most.
"Okay, bring it to me quickly. I don't have that much patience."
"Lu Qianyin, I've let you down. Please return the inner elixir of the ancient beast."
Fang Shaoyuan turned around and looked at the box in Lu Qianyin's hand. He chanted a spell and snatched it back.
"Master Fang, Bai Bai can't hold on for much longer."
Lu Qianyin's face turned pale, as if Song Qingbai's life was being taken away in front of him.
"I'm sorry, you want to save your loved one, and so do I.
But there is only one inner elixir of this ancient beast, and I cannot watch my wife and children die tragically."
Fang Jingzhi stood aside, feeling torn. One was her mother, and the other was the one he loved. Both of them were so important to him.
No matter who dies, he will regret it for the rest of his life, and the culprit of all this is the people in the Demon Palace.
Back then in Yunlong Town, he trapped himself in the pagoda, wanting to use his resentment to enhance the sword energy of the Wuwangxie Sword.
Now he not only hurts his mother, but also tries to steal the elixir. This is intolerable.
He gave Lu Qianyin a look, and the two of them were in sync. While Fang Shaoyuan was handing over the pill, he directly attacked Ji Fusheng.
Ji Fusheng curled his lips, quickly took the inner elixir, and threw the unconscious Lin Wujiang towards Fang Shaoyuan.
Fang Shaoyuan's heart was tense as she flew forward to catch it. When she held Lin Wujiang in her arms, she realized that the person in front of her was just a puppet made of wood.
"Hmph, the people of the Demon Palace are so treacherous and cunning, how dare you deceive me? Since you have come to my Spirit Beast Sect, you will leave your life behind!"
"I dared to enter the Qingyun Sword Sect. It's probably not that easy for you, a mere Spirit Beast Sect, to keep me here!"
"Return the inner elixir of the divine beast."
Fang Jing's eyes were blazing with fire, and he attacked riding on the Qilin.
Lu Qianyin's face turned cold, and the colorful ice soul needle in his hand flew towards Ji Fusheng at a rapid speed.
For a moment, a fight broke out in the courtyard, alarming the entire Spirit Beast Sect.
Fang Shaoyuan was worried about accidentally hurting other people and the spirit beasts, so he used his spiritual power to strengthen the barrier.
The cultivation levels of these people are all quite high. If it weren't for the protection of this barrier, the yard would have been lost long ago.
Ji Fusheng is very difficult to deal with, and the demonic energy on him is very strange. His figure is as fast as lightning, and the scimitar in his hand is extremely lethal.
Fang Jingzhi was not paying attention and was scratched on the arm by his scimitar.
Lu Qianyin has always been treating the sick and healing the wounded. Although his cultivation is not low, he is no match for Ji Fusheng.
Ji Fusheng was brutal and ruthless, and every move he made was deadly, and he quickly defeated Lu Qianyin.
"You have such low cultivation level, yet you dare to shout in front of me? You are simply overestimating your own abilities and wasting my time."
Ji Fusheng sneered, and before Fang Shaoyuan joined the fight, he took the opportunity to swallow the inner elixir of the ancient beast.
The inner elixir entered his body, and a golden light flashed. Ji Fusheng felt that the inner demon that had been tormenting him disappeared directly.
Not only that, his cultivation also skyrocketed instantly, and the endless demonic energy in his dantian doubled his strength.
"You can no longer stop me. It's said that I, a member of the Demon Palace, kill without blinking an eye. Today, I will send her to the west in front of you."
As soon as Ji Fusheng finished speaking, he split the barrier with a palm and reached out to suck out Song Qingbai who was lying on the bed.
"in vain..."
"Little fairy..."
Lu Qianyin and Fang Jingzhi were extremely anxious as they watched Song Qingbai being strangled by the neck and carried into the air.
"Song Qingbai, you ruined my plans and prevented my Wuwang Sword from coming into the world. You drew out your sword bones, but you still didn't die.
You are truly blessed! But unfortunately, you met me. On the Shenwu Continent, anyone who stands in my way will die.
Ji Fusheng stood in the air and built a barrier with demonic energy around him, which could not be broken no matter how hard Lu Qianyin and others cast spells.
“Tsk tsk, I didn’t expect so many people to care about you, don’t worry, I’ll kill you.
I will kill them again so that you will have company on your journey to the underworld."
Looking at the still unconscious Song Qingbai, a bloodthirsty look flashed in Ji Fusheng's eyes. He squeezed his hand lightly, and Song Qingbai was completely dead.
"Baibai, devil, please let Baibai go..."
Song Qingbai died completely. Seeing this, Lu Qianyin felt his mind go blank and tried even harder to break the barrier.
Finally, when his spiritual power was about to be exhausted and the colorful ice wave needle broke, he barely managed to cut a hole in Ji Fusheng's barrier.
He rushed in and held Song Qingbai, who was lying on the ground, in his arms.
"Bai Bai...it's all my fault. I made you suffer..."
Fang Jingzhi rushed over later. When he looked at the dead Song Qingbai, his eyes became blurry. The severe pain in his heart spread to his limbs and bones, making it impossible for him to breathe.
"Devil, give me your life."
Fang Shaoyun also followed in and attacked Ji Fusheng directly.
Ji Fusheng showed a bit of disdain on his face. If it were before, he would still have some concerns, but now he didn't mind slaughtering the entire Spirit Beast Sect to try to absorb the divine power from the inner alchemy of the ancient beast.
After the two fought for several rounds, Fang Shaoyuan was defeated, spitting out blood several times, and even his body was a little unstable.
Fang Jingzhi wiped away his tears, supported Fang Shaoyuan, and was determined to avenge the little fairy.
He originally had the spirit root of thunder. He took two steps forward, formed seals with his hands, and chanted some incantations.
There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and in response to his call, several bolts of lightning struck directly towards Ji Fusheng.
Ji Fusheng did not hide or evade. He cast a spell and built a protective barrier to protect himself.
Three bolts of heavenly thunder fell one after another, hitting Ji Fusheng's protective barrier hard.
"Although the thunder is powerful, it's a pity that your cultivation is still shallow and you can't hurt me."
The powerful pressure made the other disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect take a few steps back, and then the smoke dissipated.
Everyone was surprised to find that Ji Fusheng was unharmed.
"you..."
Fang Jingzhi used up all his spiritual power and summoned three heavenly thunders, but they were unable to hurt him. He suddenly felt a little depressed.
"Haha, those who obey me will prosper, those who defy me will perish. Fang Shaoyuan, let me ask you, are you from the Spirit Beast Sect willing to acknowledge me as their leader?"
Ji Fusheng lowered his eyes and looked at the injured people. His question, which seemed like alms, aroused the displeasure of the entire Spirit Beast Sect.
"Devil, give up on this idea! Even if I die, Fang Shaoyuan will never compromise with you."
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