Death of the Immortal Clan Leader
Chu Caiwu's blood can only kill demons and is useless to these disciples. She has no way to grab the head for the time being.
She leaned close to Yin Zhuo's ear and whispered quickly, "Let's go grab the head!"
Yin Zhuo shook his head and pointed forward. A disciple was holding a bunch of monster heads. The barrier leading to the second trial had been broken, and everyone could go to the second trial at that time.
He protected Chu Caiwu behind him and followed the disciples to the second trial.
The second secret realm was no different, with many dazed monsters and a stronger smell of black smoke.
Many disciples took out a forbidden book on extracting souls. They were not very skilled yet, so they extracted the souls of the monsters according to the book. Some monsters transformed into human bodies, most of them looked like children, and occasionally there were a few white-haired old men. When their souls were extracted, they all had hideous faces and struggled and howled.
Chu Caiwu secretly clenched his fists. The leader of the immortal clan was the one who regarded life as worthless the most. He imprisoned and killed these innocent demons.
These disciples had never killed anyone before, so when they saw these people howling, they lost their minds and wanted to stop.
Suddenly, someone said, "These are monsters deceiving your eyes, not humans! Quickly extract their souls!"
The disciples nodded. They had no way back, so they used this reason to comfort themselves.
Soon the barrier leading to the third secret realm opened, and a man with a Taoist and immortal appearance walked out.
The man is the leader of the immortal clan. He used forbidden techniques to transform Chu Caiwu. She sneaked out of the immortal world in order to survive, and now she is caught red-handed!
Chu Caiwu turned around and hid behind Yin Zhuo. She remembered the man drawing her blood, and her body trembled in pain. She whispered to Yin Zhuo, "He is the leader of the Immortal Clan. You, you better be careful of him."
Yin Zhuoyi hid behind him with her and patted her hands. He tried his best to protect Chu Caiwu.
The old man who was the head of the Immortal Clan was called Xuanyi. The disciples were extremely happy to see him and knelt down in unison, saying, "Greetings, Headmaster Xuanyi."
Xuan Yi glanced at Yin Zhuo and the person behind him, smiled contemptuously, and said to the crowd, "Whoever takes Yin Zhuo's head first will pass the trial."
Yin Zhuo was their master after all, and Sect Leader Xuan Yi asked them to kill each other, which terrified everyone.
Someone couldn't accept it and said, "Master! He should have died on the battlefield, not in our hands..."
Xuan Yi's lips curled slightly: "Yin Zhuo is the orphan of the God of War. You all know that the God of War was possessed by the devil on the battlefield, slaughtered his own people, and even had an affair with the devil to give birth to him. Shouldn't he be killed?"
Yin Zhuo conjured up a sword and held it in his hand. He moved and stood in front of Chu Caiwu.
Chu Caiwu knew that something was wrong. Those disciples would definitely attack them together. They had used the forbidden blood slave technique before, so their cultivation must have increased greatly.
Chu Caiwu secretly glanced at the crowd through the gap. There was a faint black aura on their bodies. Because they used the forbidden blood slave technique, they had already become possessed by demons.
As long as she sprinkled the blood on them in time, she and Yin Zhuo could survive.
All the disciples transformed into swords and rushed forward with swords in hand.
Chu Caiwu snatched Yin Zhuo's sword and slashed it across his arm, leaving a very deep and long wound from his wrist to his shoulder. The flesh was torn and bright red blood was oozing out.
When the disciples saw her being so cruel to them, they were all stunned.
Chu Caiwu raised his bloody sword and pointed it at the disciples: "You are now possessed by demons. If you take another step forward, you will surely die!"
The disciples laughed at her with contempt. She was the worst student in magic, yet she dared to tell them that she was doomed to die. In an instant, all the disciples attacked the two of them.
Seeing the disciples attacking him, Chu Caiwu spread the blood all around. In an instant, the innermost disciples fell to the ground dead. The other disciples were in disbelief, wondering how such a poor student like Chu Caiwu could beat them.
With wave after wave of siege, the corpses piled higher and higher, and only three people were left breathing.
Xuan Yi looked at Chu Cai Wu and bound the two of them with a spell. He clapped his hands and said, "You, a demon-slaying monster, are quite qualified. I didn't create you in vain."
Chu Caiwu lost too much blood and felt dizzy. Suddenly, her vision turned upside down. She and Yin Zhuo were tied in the air. Looking down, they saw two armies fighting each other. A huge golden dragon was holding a porcelain jar in its mouth. With a sweep of its tail, it crushed many immortals to death.
Xuan Yi activated the magic formula, and Chu Caiwu's body became uncontrollable and flew stiffly in front of Chi Ce.
She wanted to shout and tell Chi Ce to run away, but she was restrained from even speaking.
Under Xuan Yi's control, Chu Caiwu scratched the cut that had just scabbed over, smeared the blood on the sword, and stabbed Chi Ce.
Chi Ce noticed her strangeness, dodged and shouted at Yin Zhuo: "If you can't control her, I will take her away!"
Chi Ce transformed into a golden light that shot into Chu Caiwu's body. The stiffness disappeared instantly, and she found that she could move.
Yin Zhuo looked at the porcelain jar, which was a decoy made of demon bones. As long as he placed it in the center of the formation, no one would be able to leave the entire battlefield.
Seeing Yin Zhuo remained silent, Xuan Yi said, "Back then, your father was willing to die for a woman. You are really not as good as him."
A palm wind came from behind Yin Zhuo, and he was pushed to the side of Chu Caiwu. In an instant, he caught Chi Ce's pottery jar, jumped onto Chi Ce, was brought to the center of the formation, and pushed the pottery jar into it. The formation was formed, and a net spread out, isolating the battlefield from the outside world.
Xuan Yi said disapprovingly: "I can come back to life from the dead, so what you are doing is in vain."
He mobilized his magical powers to control Chu Caiwu to kill Chi Ce. Even though Chu Caiwu was able to move freely, he followed his orders to get closer to Chi Ce.
Just as she flew in front of Chi Ce, the golden dragon's light was extremely dazzling. The golden dragon Chi Ce opened his mouth and took a bite of Chu Caiwu's flesh and blood. He then rushed straight towards Xuan Yi and bit off his head.
The two armies were unusually silent. Chi Ce sacrificed his soul and turned into star-like golden powder, perishing together with Xuan Yi.
Chu Caiwu's arms were covered in blood and flesh, and he gritted his teeth to endure the pain.
Yin Zhuo transferred all his spiritual power to her, and except for the piece bitten off by Chi Ce, the rest gradually healed.
Chu Caiwu knew that she and Xuanyi were inextricably linked, so Chi Ce's biting her just now must have been useful.
But Chi Ce dissipated into powder, sacrificing his soul. The price he paid was huge. She asked, "Chi Ce...can he be reincarnated again?"
Yin Zhuo shook his head: "He can't, and neither can Xuan Yi. He took your blood and sacrificed his soul. Xuan Yi will never be able to gather his soul and be reborn again."
They knew that her blood was related to Xuan Yi. She knew that it was the evil energy that Xuan Yi took out from Yin Zhuo's father that caused Yin Zhuo's father to die on the battlefield.
Then Yin Zhuo probably also knows about this.
She apologized: "Your father, I'm sorry..."
Yin Zhuo patted Chu Caiwu's head and said, "You didn't do that. It has nothing to do with you. I don't blame you."
He rolled up his sleeves, cut his arm, put the immortal blood in a brass cup, and handed it to Chu Caiwu.
Chu Caiwu stared at the cup of blood. She had escaped from the immortal clan and learned a lot along the way, all of which she learned from Yin Zhuo. She was able to survive until now, all thanks to Yin Zhuo's support.
She stared at the brass cup, her heart beating faster and faster. In Mudan's words, this is called love.
Chu Caiwu took the brass, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. She hugged Yin Zhuo's neck and kissed his lips. The immortal blood she had just drunk was still on her lips, and when they touched each other,
Yin Zhuo's ears turned red, but he did not dodge. After Chu Caiwu let go, he went to deal with the matters on the battlefield.
He condensed his magic power into words and displayed them in the sky: Go back to your two tribes and don't offend each other from now on.
The barrier in the sky dissipated, the two armies stopped fighting, and retreated to their borders.
From then on, the demon clan never lost its people, and the immortals and demons never invaded each other. Xie Fu took over the leadership of the immortal clan, and the atmosphere was clean and upright.
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