“That’s right. Senior Brother Jingkong has a secret technique bestowed by the Dean. When that demoness killed him, she was stained with blood demon. In our eyes, that blood demon is like a candle in the dark night, easily recognizable.”
Upon hearing this, the man quickly offered a few words of flattery.
Jingkong feigned politeness, but his words were full of smugness.
Upon hearing this, Shi Lan curled her lip, knowing without a doubt that the latter one must be one of those bald monks from the Buddhist sect.
But what exactly is that Blood Fiend?
Shi Lan looked around and even used her internal vision to search her body, but found nothing wrong.
The two people, who were chatting idly, gradually walked towards Shi Lan.
Shi Lan listened intently as the two of them started talking about her again. In their conversation, they mentioned the foolish things the original owner had done for Liu Minde. When they talked about how the original owner had been sold to a rogue cultivator by Liu Minde, the two of them couldn't help but chuckle.
Shi Lan held her breath, her fair face flushed with anger, and the Soul-Destroying Nail hidden between her brows quietly peeked out, glancing at the figure that was already vaguely visible.
Shi Lan crouched slightly and carefully shuffled forward two steps.
The two were chatting and laughing as they stepped across the ditch.
Shi Lan waited patiently until the two of them crossed the boundary that could block the detection of divine souls, then with lightning speed, she annihilated the guy in the black robe with a lewd look on his face.
Jingyue cried out in alarm, "Fellow Daoist Min," and hurriedly raised her prayer beads in an attempt to block the roaring, surging fire dragon.
Shi Lan recalled the Soul-Destroying Nails and released another fire dragon.
The two dragons circled around, and in the blink of an eye, Jingyue's rosary was shattered into pieces.
Jingyue repeatedly made hand seals, using her true essence to create protective shields, struggling to resist the gradually pressing scorching heat, and also trying to use her divine soul to call for her companions who were not far away.
Shi Lan coldly watched his face turn pale after his telepathic transmission failed, and said, "Bald monk, if you know what's good for you, explain the matter of the Blood Fiend clearly, and I might show you mercy and leave you with a complete corpse. Otherwise..."
She unleashed the Soul-Destroying Nail, saying, "You should know that if you're hit by this, there's no afterlife like you talk about."
Jingyue's forehead was immediately covered in cold sweat.
After Jingkong died, they had already checked and found that there was indeed no trace of his divine soul left.
Buddhism not only cultivates this life, but also the next. Jingyue was influenced by Buddhism from a young age and took the concept of the afterlife very seriously. How could she accept that she would never exist in this world again?
"Blood Fiend is the malevolent energy left behind when a person who has been baptized by the Buddha's light dies. This thing is invisible to others, and only disciples of our Buddhist sect can sense it."
After hesitating for a moment, his own interests ultimately prevailed.
Shi Lan nodded and asked, "Then how do we remove it?"
Jingyue shook her head, "It can't be removed."
Shi Lan's expression changed.
Jingyue quickly said, "It won't work here at least. Jingkong and you are both at the Foundation Establishment stage. If you want to expel it, you'll have to ask the Dean to take action."
Shi Lan pursed her lips, implying that she could no longer hide her whereabouts here.
"Tell me why you want to kill me."
Jingyue shook her head and said, "I don't know either. Jingkong made the decision, and we just followed his orders."
Shi Lan frowned. "The Ghost Control Sect has always been at odds with the righteous sects. Why are they acting with you today?"
Jingyue said, "Jingkong had already made arrangements with Qigang in front of the main hall, but I'm not entirely sure why."
"Besides the Ghost Control Sect, which other sect has joined forces with Jingkong?"
“All I know is that the Sword Sect wasn’t involved,” Jingyue said, her head bowed.
Shi Lan nodded lightly, her dark eyes staring at him indifferently.
When Jingyue looked up and saw Shi Lan like this, she knew that her death was imminent. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and raised her hand to strike the top of her head.
A muffled sound rang in her ears, and Shi Lan frowned.
A trickle of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Jingyue's mouth, and she collapsed limply to the ground.
Shi Lan flicked her fingertips slightly, sending out a fireball about a foot in size.
The fireball struck Jingyue, burning her to ashes in just two breaths; a gentle breeze swept by, and it vanished in the blink of an eye.
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