He suddenly pulled out a black pill and asked Xi Ling'er with a smile.
Do you know what this is?
Xi Ling'er glared at him fiercely, without saying a word.
Xu Xingzhi answered his own question, "The Demon Essence Pill."
"This kind of pill is an excellent pill for demons to replenish their demonic energy, but for us human cultivators, if it is processed in a special way using the secret methods of the demon race, it will become a poison that can invade the spiritual veins and destroy the spiritual roots. The reason why the Ling family had no power to fight back was simply because of two Demon Essence Pills."
Xi Ling'er's face was tense.
Xu Xingzhi smiled at her and said, "Tell me, if this pill were used on you, what would happen to you?"
Xi Ling'er angrily retorted, "How dare you!"
"What do I have to be afraid of?"
Xu Xingzhi snorted coldly, "Without you, Xi Ling'er, no one will compare the two of us anymore, and no one will say that I am not good enough for you or look down on me. I can be with the person I love and live happily ever after."
"Everything will be better once you disappear."
"Therefore, you must disappear!"
After saying this, Xu Xingzhi threw the Demon Essence Pill in his hand onto the formation that was trapping Xi Ling'er.
He channeled his demonic energy and used a secret demonic technique to neutralize the medicinal power, attempting to integrate the Demon Essence Pill's potency into the formation in order to deal with Xi Ling'er.
"Without your proud spatial spiritual root and peak Golden Core cultivation, you, Xi Ling'er, will no longer be the genius female cultivator and noble lady in everyone's eyes, but will become an ant that everyone can crush at will."
"When that time comes, let's see how arrogant you still are!"
As Xi Ling'er watched the Demon Essence Pill gradually merge into the formation under Xu Xingzhi's spell, she frowned, gripped her long sword tightly, and frantically slashed at the formation.
However, after all that, the formation only trembled slightly, showing no sign of being broken.
Just when Xi Ling'er was anxious and at her wit's end...
A clear and melodious voice suddenly came from somewhere.
"Here comes the little flying stick!"
As the sound faded, a heavy iron rod, imbued with powerful spiritual energy, slammed down towards the back of Xu Xingzhi's head without warning.
Xu Xingzhi was casting a spell and was completely unprepared.
And that's how we got hit right in the face.
He felt a sharp pain.
Then, my vision blurred for a moment.
Before he could even react, Xu Xingzhi's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
This turn of events happened so suddenly.
Not to mention Xu Xingzhi, even Xi Ling'er, who was still trapped in the formation, was dumbfounded.
Just as she was stunned, a young girl, standing on a white longsword, descended slowly from the sky like a fairy who had fallen to earth, her clothes fluttering in the wind.
The girl, bathed in the dazzling sunlight, seemed to glow from head to toe.
Very stylish.
The longsword, transformed from Xiu'er, struggled to carry Rong Zi on its back. After swaying a couple of times, it spoke to Rong Zi in their minds, "Master, I can hardly carry you anymore."
The master seems to be getting heavier and heavier.
Rong Zi is striking a pose.
Hearing this, she quickly replied, "Hold on a little longer, don't fall and hurt yourself. I still need to maintain my image in front of my future five apprentices."
"I really can't hold on any longer..."
As soon as Xiuer finished speaking, she didn't even give Rong Zi a chance to react before she fell to the ground at the speed of free fall.
Rong Zi: "...!!"
Rong Zi felt weightless and suppressed the urge to scream. She tried her best to steady herself and, just as Xiu'er was about to fall to the ground, she jumped and landed steadily on the ground.
Perfect landing~
Feeling lingering fear, Rong Zi patted his chest and glared at Xiu'er, who had collapsed to the ground.
"What use are you? I should have let Little White carry me instead."
Xiuer felt wronged.
How can you blame it?
Xiuer muttered under her breath, "The strength I can exert is determined by your cultivation level, Master."
in other words.
It's not that it's useless.
Rather, it's because Rong Zi, the host, is too incompetent...
Rong Zi: "..."
Now is not the time to worry about whether he is good or bad. Rong Zi silently put away Xiu'er, then put one hand behind his back and walked out of the formation that trapped Xi Ling'er in a serious manner.
She stood up straight and deliberately made her voice a little more steady.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
Tsk, such a scene of a hero saving a beauty, wouldn't it make her future fifth apprentice completely infatuated?
There's hope of finding an apprentice!
However, just as Rong Zi was putting on airs and waiting for Xi Ling'er to be moved to tears, and then, having nothing to repay him with, finally agreeing to become his disciple, things were about to turn around.
The other person looked at her with a completely unfamiliar expression and asked her a question.
"Excuse me, who are you...?"
Upon hearing these words, Rong Zi almost gave her a demonstration of what it means to fall flat on your face.
Rong Zi opened her eyes wide and pointed at herself incredulously.
"You...you don't recognize me?"
Rong Zi didn't lower her voice when she said this.
Xi Ling'er was taken aback, finding the voice somewhat familiar, and replied truthfully, "The voice sounds familiar. Do we know each other?"
Rong Zi: "...?!!"
Do they know each other?
What kind of talk is that?!
Rong Zi rushed to the front of the formation, stretched out his face, and pointed at himself.
"It's me! Rong Zi!"
"You...you...look at my face, don't you recognize me?"
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