Chapter 120: Senior Brother Xuanji, I have been with you since I was sixteen, so why can’t you…
Chapter 120:
The devil's heart feeds on killing and destruction, and the monks' negative emotions such as fear, anger, panic, despair, etc. are also its nutrients.
This is why Xie Xiyi always teases his prey before killing it, because it makes the prey taste more delicious.
But Xie Xiyi considered himself a good person because he only killed people he hated.
Mortals are as weak as ants, there is no need to kill them, and the same goes for cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage and some Foundation Establishment Stages.
Even powerful cultivators would not bother to raise their swords against the weak. Xie Xiyi had his own rules of killing. Even if he lost his memory over and over again, this rule was engraved in his soul, making him naturally fluent in it.
The forbidden spell made him extremely powerful. He could sense hundreds of people coming, and each of them exuded an aura that made him extremely disgusted.
Xie Xiyi's blood surged, and the black mist thickened. His voice trembled slightly with excitement. "Ah~ What a wonderful day today is!"
Chi Yu next to him: "..."
He swallowed, realizing something, and whispered, "Senior Brother Xuanji, tell me first, what forbidden spell did you cast on me?"
Xie Xiyi's attention was reluctantly withdrawn and fell on Chi Yu, "You don't believe me?"
"..." When Chi Yu was about to say something, dark clouds gathered above the sky.
Mo Shihuai flew down from the clouds and landed on the ground some distance away from Xie Xiyi. He said respectfully, "Master, we're here to take you back."
Since he was going to act, he would naturally act sincerely. Mo Shihuai thought that both his behavior and expression were impeccable, but after he finished speaking, Xie Xiyi, who was wearing a mask, seemed indifferent.
Chi Yu put the sword behind his back. He knew Xie Xiyi now and thought he probably wanted to play tricks on him again.
Sure enough, Xie Xiyi moved slightly, "Who are you?"
He asked with a somewhat confused tone.
Mo Shihuai was secretly delighted and said respectfully, "I am your servant. You are the eldest son of the Mo family in Wanqiongzhou. The guards from above are here to pick you up. This time, I am here to take you back to Wanqiongzhou."
Xuan Ji is the former crown prince of the Great Xia royal family. Even if he has lost his memory, the aristocratic reserve and etiquette should be engraved in his bones. Mo Shihuai believes that this is the best way to bring him back.
But he was wrong. Xie Xiyi, driven by his demonic heart, was filled with unbridled malice. "Since you are my servant, why don't you kneel down?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shihuai immediately felt his whole body stiffen and lose control, and he knelt down towards Xie Xiyi!
His pupils suddenly shrank and he was furious. He was in the Mahayana stage!
But after being furious, he was horrified - he was completely unaware of the way Xie Xiyi was controlling him!
Was he using a forbidden technique? But why was he using it so silently?
"Your back is too straight." Xie Xiyi laughed. His voice was particularly pleasant, as light and bright as pearls falling on a jade plate. When he smiled, he always seemed a little gentle and affectionate, but this gentleness was also faintly tinged with a sinister ghost. "You also hold your head too high. Is this how you treat your master? What are you trying to be noble about?"
As Xie Xiyi said this, Mo Shihuai bent his straight back uncontrollably, lowered his head deeply, let his arms hang straight to the ground, and knelt down to bow to Xie Xiyi firmly.
Xie Xiyi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mo Shihuai's anger grew steadily. Although there were countless geniuses in Wanqiong Continent, he was able to reach the Mahayana stage and had the support of the Mo family, so he was more or less a figure. Yet, this time, he was humiliated by Xie Xiyi, who was in the Jindan stage, using forbidden techniques in front of so many people!
He had the best temper and the kindest character, but now he couldn't help but feel extremely angry and wanted to tear Xie Xiyi into pieces!
Just after he finished paying his respects to Xie Xiyi, his consciousness finally sensed a black talisman flying out of his body and sliding into Xie Xiyi's sleeve.
Such a stealth method.
Mo Shihuai forced himself to calm down again. Since he had lost face, the right choice now was to maximize the benefits.
Therefore, he lowered his head and acted like a servant, saying, "Master, please go back."
The reason he did this himself was because he was afraid that other cultivators would become arrogant and not take Xie Xiyi seriously, which would lead to Xie Xiyi finding out and starting a killing spree. If he did this, he had to do it well.
Xie Xiyi said with a smile: "I have already demonstrated it to you. Now, come and worship it again."
Mo Shihuai: “…”
A vein popped out on his forehead.
Chi Yu couldn't help laughing beside him.
Now Senior Brother Xuan Ji kills everyone equally.
Xie Xiyi raised his voice and said, "Are you going to kneel or not? If not, I'm leaving."
Mo Shihuai: “…”
This is too much! This is too much!
Fortunately, someone came to the rescue. His junior brother brought Xie Qingjing to the ground and said, "Brother, time is running out. Please get on the boat. We will arrive at Wanqiong Island tomorrow night."
Xie Qingjing opened his mouth, with a stiff smile on his face, and said this.
Chi Yu was shocked when he saw Xie Qingjing's face and shouted, "You——"
He didn't know what to say for a moment.
Xie Qingjing's eyes turned and he looked at him, his eyes slightly red. Chi Yu recognized him, and he naturally recognized him too. He was the junior brother who was inseparable from his elder brother.
Things have changed and people have changed. Five hundred years have passed, but he is still with his eldest brother.
Chi Yu was impatient and reached out to grab Xie Xiyi's sleeve, "Senior Brother Xuanji——"
He sent a voice message to him: "Senior Brother Xuanji, stop playing around, kill them quickly, the man in front of you is your own brother, save him quickly!"
Xie Xiyi stood still. Not only Chi Yu's voice was heard in his ears, but also some faint crying sounds, incoherent, choked, and extremely aggrieved voices.
His blood began to surge, but Xie Xiyi remained indifferent. He smiled and said, "Then let's get on board."
Chi Yu transmitted a voice message: "Senior Brother Xuanji! Seriously, don't play around anymore. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Save your brother first!"
Xie Xiyi ignored him.
Chi Yu was so angry that he fell backwards. He turned his gaze and looked at Mo Shihuai, who had unfathomable strength, and Xie Qingjing, who also had a very high level of cultivation but was manipulated by the cultivators behind him. He had to admit that his strength was still too low and he could do nothing!
If you want to save the Xie family, you can only rely on the power of Senior Brother Xuan Ji.
He was wrong to kill people. He should have used the power of the forbidden spell on these people!
Chi Yu took a deep breath and said in a voice transmission, "Husband, please, save your brother. Get him out first, then defeat them one by one. Otherwise, if they surround and kill me, it might affect me. If I die, you will become a widower, Senior Brother Xuanji!"
"Call again." Xie Xiyi sent a voice message back to him.
Chi Yu: "..."
Your father——!
Chi Yu endured the humiliation and used her spiritual sense to control her voice, saying softly, "Husband, please, save him. He is your biological brother."
Xie Xiyi couldn't help laughing, and the laughter overflowed from his throat, making his voice a little more creepy hoarse.
Mo Shihuai asked in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong?"
Xie Xiyi laughed softly and said, "I changed my mind."
As soon as he finished speaking, black runes flew out from his sleeves. Mo Shihuai immediately drew his sword to block them, but the black runes exploded and turned into countless black forbidden spells, swirling around him and another monk and attacking them.
At this moment, the black fog suddenly rose, swallowing up Xie Qingjing and Chi Yu at lightning speed, and then disappeared on the spot.
"Thanks - he ran away! How did I get caught!" The cultivator was shocked and was not careful for a moment, and the black runes penetrated into his body. Then, the Mahayana cultivator exploded, and the spiritual power storm generated by the Mahayana cultivator also seriously injured Mo Shihuai.
He watched helplessly as the Mahayana cultivator was blown into pieces, and his soul, which was trying to escape, was captured by a ball made up of scattered black runes, and then fled at a rapid speed.
"Seize that talisman ball!" Mo Shihuai shouted the order, "Chase Xie Xiyi! Kill him directly if necessary, and just leave his body!"
Xie Xiyi is so difficult to deal with! If I can't get him, it would be nice to get his body for research.
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Xie Xiyi's forbidden technique was really powerful. In just a few moments, he and the five burdens ran to the territory of Wanqiong Continent.
He released Chi Yu and said in a gloomy tone, "You interrupted my good time. Think about how to compensate me."
Chi Yu: "It's not you——"
Chi Yu wanted to pretend to faint on the spot, "Brother Xuanji, this is your biological brother, your biological brother!!"
Xie Xiyi smiled and said, "Brother? Is it important?"
Chi Yu: "..."
Chi Yu convinced himself, it’s okay, it’s okay, Senior Brother Xuan Ji was always very arrogant, he had said many times that family members died and he would not be sad for them, but Xiaoqiu died, didn’t he still carry Xiaoqiu’s ashes with him?
Now that he has become a demon, it is even more impossible for him to admit that he has been soft-hearted.
Chi Yu smiled nonchalantly and said, "Senior Brother Xuanji, please let him out quickly. I have something to ask him."
Xie Xiyi said: "No."
Chi Yu: "?"
Chi Yu said in horror: "Aren't you going to save it for cooking?"
Xie Xiyi smiled calmly and said, "Poor little bug, such a weak thing, I think sending him to the underworld is the best option."
Chi Yu: "..."
Well, he really kills everyone equally.
"You can't kill me..." Chi Yu couldn't help but covered her face. "Husband, I listen to you, so please listen to me too, okay? Please."
Xie Xiyi looked at his face and said calmly, "Is this how you approach asking for help? Even if it's your Daoist partner, you should be sincere when asking for help from your husband, okay?"
Chi Yu asked naively, "Then what do you want me to do? Do you want me to kneel down for you too?"
Xie Xiyi pondered for a moment, then said in a pleasant voice, "Come and please me, as your wife."
Chi Yu: "..."
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
"How can I please you?" Chi Yu asked.
Xie Xiyi asked in return: "What do you think?"
Chi Yu: "..."
His beautiful eyes flickered, revealing a cunning yet intelligent yet upright expression. "Brother Xuanji, I've been with you since I was sixteen... In this world where lifespans are hundreds or even thousands of years old, you tricked me into it so early. Can't you just be kind to me? I'm still so young, I don't know anything. Even in the Mortal Dynasty, people don't reach adulthood until they're twenty. Brother Xuanji, do you really have the heart to force me like this?"
Cry quickly, my dead eyes!
Chi Yu blinked frantically, and finally blinked out blurry, wet traces of water. The mist covered his beautiful golden eyes, which were so beautiful that they were captivating.
He even reached out and pinched Xie Xiyi's sleeve, looking really pitiful and cute.
Xie Xiyi looked down. Although his external vision lacked color and was not as good as his consciousness and eyes, he could still clearly see every one of his eyelashes.
He couldn't help but grit his teeth. He was very clear about his own desires and wanted to bite him to death like biting his prey.
Xie Xiyi grinded his teeth and laughed, his shoulders shaking slightly. "I love you... Of course I love you."
When Chi Yu heard the sound of grinding teeth in his laughter, he felt the hairs on his body stand up and almost couldn't continue acting.
Senior Brother Xuan Ji was so creepy when he played the role of a madman!
"I love you." Xie Xiyi smiled and waved his hand to set up a restriction. The soul bead and a jade-white insect in Chi Yu's arms flew out. They were caught by Xie Xiyi's fingers covered with black mist gloves and then thrown outside the restriction. "So you don't have to move. I can do it myself."
"My wife - no, I want to call you little fish. Little fish will swim and swim until the end of time, and you will still be in my palm. This is the final destiny I have written for you." Xie Xiyi raised his voice high, with incomparable excitement and joy.
Chi Yu: "..."
He was forced into a restricted corner by Xie Xiyi, with no way to retreat, and he was completely shrouded in Xie Xiyi's shadow.
His oppressive feeling was so strong that Chi Yu's voice trembled as he spoke, "Senior Brother Xuan Ji...what are you going to do?"
After saying that, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground. In fear, he couldn't help but stretch out his hands to support the ground and crawl to the side.
Xie Xiyi stretched out his hand, and the black mist wrapped around his hand, allowing him to pinch his slender and weak neck and press him to the ground.
The creature in my hand is too weak.
But such a weak mayfly ant is actually his Taoist partner.
I really want to crush him in my arms and eat him piece by piece.
"Senior Brother Xuan Ji," Chi Yu called out uneasily while lying on the ground.
"Don't scream now." Xie Xiyi's tone was extremely excited, and then he lowered his voice and said, "Wait, you will have plenty of opportunities to scream."
"You bumped into me yourself. I will do as you wish."
Chi Yu felt cold all over, and he vaguely felt that he had made a decision that could not have been more wrong.
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