After Yun Feimiao cleared the evil energy from the corpses of those evil cultivators, Qian Yilai and others finally got up and walked towards the side with difficulty.
Although every step felt like being pressed down by a huge mountain and they walked slower than a snail, they had no complaints.
The cultivators who can interact with Qian Yi all have some similarities in character.
They don't like to suffer, but compared to their own lives, it doesn't matter if they suffer a little longer.
Therefore, when Yun Feimiao was about to leave, they thanked him and said goodbye to him one by one.
Yun Feimiao discovered that the body training levels of this group of people were very low, so he simply gave each of them a Vajra Talisman.
In this way, even if you stay under heavy pressure for a long time, you will not be crushed by the power of thunder.
Not long after Yun Feimiao left, the young man in a cassock with long hair came again. He was stunned for a long time as he watched the people moving forward at a snail's pace.
He also felt the power of thunder from the sky, but this power posed no threat or pressure to him.
He was just curious, which genius could come up with such a dirty trick?
Although it is indeed effective in defending against evil cultivators and can even improve one's personal health, walking like this is really funny.
However, it is wrong to make fun of others casually. The young man calmed himself down and maintained his compassionate expression before walking to the corpses of the evil cultivators and continuing his previous steps.
Curse first...
No, first express your good wishes and hope that they can atone for their sins in this life in the next life.
Then recite the Rebirth Sutra again to send their souls away.
Finally, sprinkle some corpse-dissolving water on them to turn their purified bodies into fertilizer, nourishing the land of this secret place.
Since you are here, you should make some contribution.
Several casual cultivators nearby trembled when they saw this scene, and gathered around Qian Yilai for warmth.
"Brother, have we met the living devil?"
"What living King of Hell?" Qian Yilai was also a little scared, but he tried to remain calm and said, "This master is clearly a compassionate person. Otherwise, why would he help these evil cultivators collect their bodies?"
"This donor has good taste." The young man nodded with satisfaction. "I am Jingwang, an outer disciple of Du'e Temple, not some living devil."
"Of course, of course." Qian Yilai nodded repeatedly. Did he dare to refute?
I wouldn't dare to do that at all.
Seeing this, Jingwang was even more satisfied. He said goodbye to Qian Yilai and the others, and then chased in the direction of Yun Feimiao.
The aura of that donor Yun was so clean, he liked it.
Of course, the most important thing is that every time Donor Yun kills an evil cultivator, he remembers to purify the evil spirit, which can help him save the most tedious step in his mission of salvation.
Although in this way, Donor Yun will share some of the merit.
But it doesn’t matter. Purifying the evil spirit is really troublesome. Compared with that, the merit that was taken away is nothing.
Yun Feimiao felt that someone was following him. Although he was always many steps behind and deliberately concealed his presence, he still noticed it keenly.
However, there was no malicious intent from the other party, and he was in a hurry to reunite with Senior Sister Xue and the others, so he ignored it.
When Yun Feimiao found Xue Bingyan, he discovered that the situation was worse than he had imagined.
Originally, there were only a dozen or so casual cultivators fighting against a dozen or so evil cultivators. When Xue Bingyan and the others arrived, three casual cultivators had already died.
After they joined in, the situation quickly turned around.
As a result, not long after, another group of wandering cultivators who were being hunted by evil cultivators ran over.
Then a group of Yaowang Sect disciples who were being hunted by evil cultivators happened to pass by, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
The number of evil cultivators suddenly increased several times over. The independent cultivators were killed or injured. There were only two or three capable fighters in each team of Yaowang Sect.
Unfortunately, there were only two capable fighters in the team that escaped here, and their combat power was only slightly stronger than Fang Yi, Lin An and the other two outer disciples of the Wanjian Sect.
Although the disciples of Yaowang Sect have some means of preserving their lives, they cannot withstand the consumption of more than fifty evil cultivators!
By the time I got here, I had almost used up all the life-saving items on me.
Xue Bingyan asked all the righteous disciples to sit together, and then asked Jiujiu to grow bigger to protect them all under his wings.
She continued to fight against the evil cultivators with her disciples who were still able to fight.
In order to reduce the lethality of the evil cultivators, Xue Bingyan flew into the air, raised the Jiangxue Sword, and swung out one icy sword energy after another at the evil cultivators.
Each sword energy can freeze an evil cultivator for a short while, and the others take advantage of this time to attack the evil cultivator.
As a result, the righteous monks below felt much more relaxed, but Xue Bingyan had been squandering sword energy continuously and consumed a lot of energy.
With one hand, she diligently circulated her spiritual energy, squandering her strongest sword energy. With the other hand, she held the pill bottle and occasionally filled herself with two soul-restoring pills.
When Yun Feimiao came over, her originally snow-white face had turned into a weak paleness.
"Senior Sister Xue, please go downstairs and rest for a while, and take the other fellow practitioners with you to rest as well."
Yun Feimiao flew to her side and shook the stack of thunder talismans in his hand.
"Since these evil cultivators like to come in a swarm, then let them die in a swarm."
Xue Bingyan glanced at the talisman in his hand, nodded, and instantly landed on the ground and hid in Jiujiu's arms.
Jiujiu let out a bird cry in understanding, and the other righteous monks all went towards Jiujiu as if they had received some instructions.
When the evil cultivators saw this, they wanted to stop him, but they were stopped by Yun Feimiao's sharp sword energy.
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