"Xiao Yi, bring him down." Wan Ge said softly, and Mu Yi immediately left behind Wan Ge and arrived at the altar.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Yi directly untied the ropes binding the demon.
At this moment, the fake Taoist priest jumped in front of him: "Stop! What do you want to do! You are a cultivator from the Lingcang Sect, right? This demon is wreaking havoc in the town. Are you going to save him?"
Mu Yi did not answer; he simply did whatever his master told him to do.
Mu Yi acted as if he hadn't heard the other person's words at all, and walked towards his master with the little demon in his hand.
But at that very moment, the Taoist priest panicked: "No! We can't take him away!"
After saying that, he took action without thinking.
The opponent's cultivation level was clearly higher than Mu Yi's, yet Mu Yi easily dodged the attack. And he did so along with the little demon.
Wan Ge was watching from the side. The moment she saw the fake Taoist priest, she knew what was going on without him saying a word.
She didn't smell any blood on the lesser demon, indicating that the lesser demon hadn't gone berserk and caused the killing. On the contrary, the fake Taoist priest smelled of blood, and she could sense demonic energy emanating from him.
If he's not a demon, then he's a demonic cultivator. Regardless of whether he killed the people in this town, he definitely killed a lot of people.
If a demonic cultivator like him could reach the Golden Core stage, then he must have done a lot.
The other residents of the town were also outraged by what they saw and demanded that Wange and the others return the demon.
But at that very moment, the fake Taoist priest seemed to have discovered something, and all eyes fell on Wan Ge: "Golden Core!"
They were actually Golden Core cultivators, and it seemed that only the two of them were here; her fellow disciples were probably not there.
Thinking of this, the man smiled. A Golden Core cultivator had delivered himself to his doorstep. With this Golden Core cultivator, why should he care about this little demon? In any case, he would eventually end up in his hands anyway.
He wasn't worried that Wan Ge's sect would come after him. As long as he dealt with everyone present, who would know it was him?
He was absolutely certain that Wan Ge, a cultivator who had just reached the Golden Core stage, was no match for him, especially with the added bonus of Ling Ji.
Realizing this, the other party immediately set up a barrier. The outside world would have absolutely no idea what was happening inside.
He hadn't initially planned to do this, but just in case, he had already set up an array outside the town. Now, as long as he activated the array, the barrier would immediately appear, and it would be absolutely impossible for anyone below the Nascent Soul stage to break it. Even those at the peak of the Golden Core stage like him couldn't break it.
The fake Taoist priest began to attack Wan Ge, and the other people finally realized something was wrong. Their faces changed instantly, filled with disbelief.
Wan Ge simply stood there without making a move, and Mu Yi directly blocked the opponent's attack.
Upon seeing Mu Yi, the other party burst out laughing, a laugh that sent chills down the spines of ordinary people.
The fake Taoist priest thought Mu Yi must be crazy. How could a mere Ling Ji possibly want to fight him?
But since he wants to die, I'll grant his wish.
Wan Ge knew that Mu Yi would definitely lose if he relied solely on strength, but in addition to the strength of spiritual power, technique was also very important in magic.
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