"Little grass, don't do this, it scares me."
Seemingly sensing Ning Xiaocao's intention, Yan Wu reached out to grab her.
Ning Xiaocao grinned. Her hand slid from his handsome face to his shoulder. "Actually, you really are quite good-looking."
She looked into his eyes, "Especially your eyes, they're so beautiful."
His eyes were filled with nothing but her.
"Yan Wu, if I can come back, and if you don't mind my appearance, I will become your Daoist partner."
“I don’t mind at all, I don’t mind at all.”
He didn't care whether he became a demon or a monster. "Little Grass, let go of me, I'll help you, I can help you."
"Please let me help you, don't abandon me, please, don't abandon me—"
“Yan Wu, I know how good you are to me, but this matter is too dangerous. I really can’t drag you into this.”
Ning Xiaocao felt that the golden core in her body seemed to be dissolving little by little.
The golden elixir is gone.
However, the demon core is gradually forming.
She is no longer human.
Ning Xiaocao turned and left.
"Little grass—"
"Little grass, let go of me, take me with you—"
He struggled to catch up.
But his binding rope was still there, and he couldn't break free at all.
"Little grass—"
Yan Wu felt a sharp pain in his heart, and cried out in anguish, "Little Grass—"
Little grass, don't do anything foolish, don't do anything foolish—
Ning Xiaocao flew towards Molian Mountain on her sword.
Brother, wait for me...
The sect leader suddenly sensed a demonic aura surging out from the Cliff of Repentance, and he hurriedly flew over on his sword.
"What happened?"
"Yan Wu, what happened?"
Why is there demonic energy?
By the way, where is Ning Xiaocao?
The sect leader looked at the severed Immortal Binding Rope on the ground with a look of astonishment on his face.
The Immortal-Binding Rope actually broke?
"Ning Xiaocao has fallen into demonic possession?"
"Master, Master, please let me go!" Seeing the sect leader enter, Yan Wu practically crawled over. "Master, please let me go! Xiao Cao, Xiao Cao—"
"Yan Wu, now that Ning Xiaocao has fallen into demonhood, you should stop thinking about her." The sect leader pulled Yan Wu up with heartache; he had never seen Yan Wu in such a disheveled state.
Throughout the past century, Yan Wu has always been elegant and unrestrained.
I've never seen him like this before.
"Master, please, please let me go, I need to save Xiaocao."
Yan Wu pulled hard on the Immortal Binding Rope binding him.
"Don't even think about it, I'm not letting you go."
Humans are inherently selfish, even those who cultivate immortality have their own selfish desires.
Yan Wu was his most outstanding disciple over the years.
He would absolutely not watch him walk down a path of no return.
Ning Xiaocao landed directly on the top of Mount Molian.
She's now considered a half-demon.
The white mist didn't seem to have much effect on her.
She was still a little unaccustomed to being transformed into a demon.
If given enough time, her strength might even reach a higher level.
Now—she stood on the flying sword and clenched her fist.
Her strength should be about the same as her brother's. The only thing that makes her better than her brother is that the demon beasts seem to be unaffected by the white mist, and she can move freely.
She wouldn't be so cold that she couldn't move like before.
My body just can't take it.
Ning Xiaocao gritted her teeth, suddenly covered her mouth, and blood seeped out from between her palms. She wiped it away casually and flew forward.
Ning Hong was still fighting against those red lights.
Gradually, I started to feel physically exhausted.
He took out a pill and swallowed it.
He drew the surrounding spiritual energy into his body.
He cannot back down. If he hesitates even for a moment, these red lights will completely entangle him and drag him into the star array, where he will face utter destruction.
“Brother—” Ning Xiaocao’s voice came from above, and Ning Hong was taken aback.
Seeing an opportunity, Hongguang wanted to tie him up.
Ning Xiaocao, however, swung her flying sword from above, deflecting the red light.
"Brother, I've finally found you."
"you--"
Looking at Ning Xiaocao, Ning Hong felt a chill run down her spine.
"How did you become like this?"
His little grass doesn't look like this.
This is clearly, clearly a demon!
"You've fallen into demonic possession?"
"I have no choice. The sect leader keeps me tied up and won't let me leave. They clearly know everything, but they just want him to die."
Ning Xiaocao said with a wronged expression, "Brother, please don't dislike me. I really had no choice but to swallow that demon beast pill."
"You won't dislike me?"
"How could I possibly dislike you?"
He was heartbroken.
How could you be so stupid?
Fallen demons face greater difficulties in cultivating immortality than ordinary demons, and the tribulation they will undergo in the future will be the most ferocious Nine Heavens Profound Thunder.
This is meant to break his heart!
Ning Xiaocao's entry into the Star Chart Array seemed to make it even more active.
The red light also increased.
This is not good. Suddenly, a dense aura of malevolent energy appeared within the star chart array.
This doesn't resemble a cultivation array at all; it's clearly the aura of a demon.
"Sect Leader Jiang Qi, I think you've been completely fooled. Perhaps a Demon King wants to use you to resurrect himself."
Ning Hong then complained to Jiang Qi's soul.
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