The young sect leader's face suddenly turned the color of liver, and his whole body began to tremble violently with anger.
After Long Yi put the Silver Snake Bone Whip back into the storage space, he leisurely lay back on the recliner and said jokingly:
"It's the same as before. If you come here now and kowtow and apologize, I can show mercy and leave a few descendants for your Xuanwu Sect. If you still refuse to bow your head, don't blame me for slaughtering your entire family!"
Upon hearing this, the young sect leader was so angry that his eyes widened and his originally gentle face became hideous.
He has been active in the Central Plains for more than 30 years and has always been a omnipotent figure. Even the Blood Demon Taoist Priest, who was at the peak of his power in the Central Plains ten years ago, did not dare to act rashly in front of him.
Today was the first time he was asked to kneel down and apologize, and the other party even threatened him with the lives of everyone in the Xuanwu Sect. How could he swallow this?
The young sect leader really couldn't swallow this humiliation, and his original idea of escaping immediately disappeared. If he didn't make Long Yi pay the price with blood today, how would he have the face to take charge of the entire sect in the future?
He suddenly grinned grimly, took out a dagger from his waist, gritted his teeth, and cut his palm directly.
Blood slowly flowed out, and he held the evil copper bell in his cut palm. The originally simple copper bell actually absorbed the blood in a very strange way, and a red light appeared.
The sky above the entire courtyard was shrouded in a layer of blood-red. It was clearly night, but it was as if the setting sun was hanging in the sky, casting a blood-red light.
"Sacrificing blood?" Long Yi's eyes showed deep disdain.
According to the Xuantian Atlas, in the ancient times, only the inferior sects would use this method, because this method of sacrificing the essence of the practitioners to stimulate their potential would seriously damage the vitality and greatly regress the skills once used.
"You have quite a good eye. I will make up for the energy I lost today by getting it back from you later!"
After using the secret technique, the young sect leader's face suddenly turned pale and he barely managed to stabilize his weak body.
Once this secret technique is used, his cultivation will regress by at least ten years. If he does not use Long Yi's essence to replenish it in time, his martial arts career in this life may be over.
This is the method of the Xuanwu Sect. They are cruel to others and even crueler to themselves!
As the saying goes, only when you are in danger can you survive!
Fan Wuyan was just happy for a few minutes, but then he turned pale with fear. He never expected that the young sect leader would have the courage to use such a drastic method.
The Scorpion Girl's heart was filled with alarm. She quickly pushed Lu Yiyi in front of Long Yi and said anxiously, "Master Long, take Yiyi and go first. We will stay here to cover your rear!"
The expression on Fan Wuyan's face froze instantly, and he wanted to curse all the ancestors of the Scorpion Girl.
"Old woman, you're willing to die for your beloved disciple, and no one can stop you, but why do you insist on taking me with you?"
But he absolutely dared not say these words in front of Long Yi, so he could only force a smile and say, "Master Long, since the other party is already determined to fight to the death, why don't we take shelter for a while?"
Long Yi's face was still calm and composed, and he said contemptuously: "Do I need to avoid his edge?"
"Hehehe!" The young sect leader laughed grimly. "Want to escape? Even a Daluo Jinxian can't save you now!"
The next second, the whole courtyard was suddenly filled with cold winds, and the sinister laughter of evil spirits could be heard from time to time. Everyone felt as if they were in the eighteenth level of hell, and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.
The young sect leader rang the evil copper bell again. After the copper bell was nourished by the essence and blood, the evil spirit that came out of it was three or four times bigger than before, and pure black wings grew on its back. It looked like a fallen angel in ancient books.
Fan Wuyan gritted his teeth again, threw out four talismans and cast the "Star Protection Formation", hoping to stop these fallen angels for a while.
Sure enough, those fallen angels were no longer like the little ghosts before. They were not afraid of Long Yi's bone whip and the flames released by Fan Wuyan at all. They swooped down from the sky with strange cries.
Bang! Bang!
The huge fallen angels kept crashing into the Star Protection Formation, and the runes forming the formation became dimmer and dimmer. It seemed that the fallen angels would break through it in less than a minute.
"Master Long, I really don't have any more true energy to replenish the formation. Do you have any way to deal with it?" Fan Wuyan placed his last hope on Long Yi.
Not only him, but also Scorpion Girl, Lu Yiyi and others behind him looked at Long Yi with serious expressions.
After all, this time they are facing a more powerful fallen angel, and they are not sure whether Long Yi has a way to deal with it.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the young sect leader's mouth. Looking at the panic expressions on everyone's faces, he suddenly felt how correct his action of sacrificing blood was.
After all, he could replenish all the essence and blood that had just been depleted when Long Yi was dying, and even his martial arts skills could be improved to a higher level.
“Hehehe, even if he is a master of magic and a peerless martial artist, there is absolutely no chance of him surviving under the siege of a dozen fallen angels like me.
Master Long, who is revered as a god throughout the Central Plains, is nothing more than a delicious meal in my eyes. Your essence and blood will surely greatly increase my strength!"
When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.
Master Long may have some tricks up his sleeve, but he is too young after all. It is difficult for him to defeat the young master, who has lived for half his life. What's more, no one knows how many cards the famous Xuanwu Sect has up its sleeve.
At the critical moment of life and death, everyone around Long Yi had their own ulterior motives, but only Lu Yiyi looked at Long Yi calmly.
She stared at the young man's resolute profile for a long time, and her anxious heart calmed down.
"Brother Yi, I've been your follower since I was little, and now I suddenly feel like I've returned to my childhood. If I could be with you, even if I knew it meant death, I would have no regrets!"
"A hundred demons parade at night, with snow corpses guarding the way, huh? With you around, everything seems less scary."
Lu Yiyi just stared at Long Yi infatuatedly, her pair of clear autumn eyes filled with tenderness and affection.
At this time, Long Yi finally stood up from the recliner and sneered: "You are courting death!"
The moment he stood up, the formation condensed by Fan Wuyan completely collapsed under the attack of the fallen angel.
The young master waved his hand, and the fallen angels stopped their attack and quietly hovered three meters above everyone.
"Long Yi, you know what I enjoy most is seeing the fear in my prey's eyes and its powerless struggle before death. Now is the most beautiful moment in the hunting process!"
A perverted grin appeared on his face, as weird and creepy as a serial killer, and he was extremely mentally twisted.
Especially the worry and despair on Lu Yiyi's face, which looked like the confession of a betrayer in his eyes.
To everyone's surprise, Long Yi asked inexplicably, "Young Sect Master, do you dare to look me in the eyes?"
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