Worried that another spirit beast might appear nearby, Song Siyao circled around her sister with her sword in hand.
Upon hearing this, he took out the token given to him by Aji, "Summon a demon to ask?"
Lu Wanjian raised an eyebrow in surprise.
A token that can summon demons—isn't that a power only the Demon Lord possesses?
However, ever since he learned to access the Spirit Network, he has spent all his time on it and has learned a lot of information.
For example, the young Sword Saint Siyao and the Sleeping Goddess have very close relationships with various forces.
Even the Demon Lord and Sword Saint Si Yao fought with perfect teamwork, as if they had been working together for many years.
Everyone says their relationship is unusual.
But the focus is more on the relationship between the goddess of the Eight Trigrams Pillow and the Venerable Yun Chuan at the top of the Cloud Palace.
Lu Wanjian had read many posts and was shocked and curious today.
Judging from the sisters' words and actions, it seemed that only the two of them were on this trip.
It's a pity I didn't get to see the other main characters; otherwise, I could have gotten a glimpse of them.
Just as the three were deep in thought, the demonic energy that had been hidden in the grass flew out.
It grew to more than twice its size, let out a burp, and the blackness of the demonic energy turned stained with blood.
It nuzzled Song Tingwan's hand, wanting to fly back into the glass bottle.
Song Tingwan frowned, looking at the wisp of demonic energy lying in her palm, and summoned the Spirit Vision Mirror for Wan Qiji.
They were not demons and could not discern whether this wisp of demonic energy had mutated.
A moment later, Wanqiji's face appeared on the other side of the light screen. Lü Wanjian also came over to take a look and saw that it really was the Demon Lord.
"What's wrong, Wan'er? Have you run into trouble?"
Song Siyao stood behind her elder sister, holding her sword and glancing at him lightly.
Wan Qiji's pupils contracted slightly when he saw the bloodstains on her body.
"Are you in danger? I'm coming right away."
He was about to take out the token when Song Siyao raised her hand to stop him, "It's not my blood."
Song Tingwan quickly held up the demonic energy in her hands and began to explain softly.
After hearing this, Wan Qiji lowered his eyes to look at the wisp of demonic energy in her hand that had been expanded by absorbing power.
"...It is Yin Sha Qi, which is different from the acquired Yin Sha Qi of vengeful spirits. This is the pure Yin Sha power condensed under the blood moon."
"If one is strong enough, this Yin Sha power is a great tonic. If one is not strong enough, it will cause the Yin Sha energy to explode directly in the host's body, turning into a Yin Sha spirit body, just as you described."
"The bloodstains on A Yao's body that cannot be wiped off are due to the contamination of Yin energy. They can be wiped off after purifying the spiritual spring water with Buddhist ritual implements."
Wanqiji calmly and patiently explained the solution to them.
“You don’t need to touch this patch of grass. Use the token I gave you, and I’ll have Wu Ling go and handle it.”
After agreeing, Song Tingwan chuckled and asked him, "Why didn't you come in person? Are you so reluctant to see me and Ayao?"
Song Siyao, who had taken out his token again, also looked over upon hearing the sound.
Wan Qiji quickly and honestly shook his head, "Uncle Song said I can't go with you."
Song Siyao smiled slightly and lowered his head to channel spiritual energy into the token.
The token rose into the air, and a wisp of demonic energy descended.
Wu Ling walked out from within the mass of demonic energy with a smile.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Song Tingwan stood up and handed him the demonic energy she had absorbed to the point of exhaustion.
"Hmm, long time no see. How have you been in the Demon Realm?"
Wu Ling sighed, “It’s not good. Aji only got one more Demon King position. My father gave me a beating. I’m a Great Demon in the Tribulation Transcending stage, and I can’t even be a Demon King.”
Wan Qiji couldn't help but laugh in the spiritual mirror, "If you say that, A Yao and the others will really misunderstand later."
"oh?"
Wu Ling then explained seriously, "We can't both be demon kings, can we? I just don't want to get involved, so I'll leave this hard work to my dad."
The group chatted and laughed for a while before Wu Ling squatted down and took a look at the grassy area.
"The Yin energy in the grass is so pure that ordinary demonic beasts simply cannot withstand it."
"I reckon... even I'm finding it a bit difficult."
Wu Ling closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment before speaking hesitantly.
Song Tingwan and the other two exchanged glances. "How many such pure Yin energy would typically appear at the same time?"
After a moment of contemplation, Wu Ling spoke solemnly, "Countless."
Upon hearing this, Song Siyao abruptly looked up, "Just one maddened monster has already caused countless casualties in this small town; imagine what would happen in a bustling metropolis—"
The consequences would be unimaginable.
The cultivation world is vast, and there are many ordinary people as well.
If a spiritual object that has consumed Yin energy becomes powerful, even a cultivator could be in danger.
This matter must be informed of the major forces in the cultivation world as soon as possible, as we need to join forces with the demon realm to investigate the power of Yin Sha.
“I’ll take this area first, and we’ll negotiate the rest with other forces.”
Wu Ling stood up and swept the entire patch of grass clean.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
Song Siyao bowed to them.
She also sent a telepathic message to her master explaining the matter.
The Sword Inquiry Sect will actively cooperate.
They were busy in the small town to the north, while in the other towns and villages, the rampaging monsters had already injured many people.
The major powers had just received the news and were preparing to kill the monster, and before they even had time to investigate the reason for the monster's madness, the answer came to them.
What followed was a large number of high-level demonic cultivators who came to help, and the disciples of the major forces in the cultivation world were somewhat unaccustomed to it.
This is the first time we've collaborated with demonic cultivators on such a large scale. Who would have thought that a hundred years ago, demonic cultivators were universally hated?
But important matters came first. Groups of disciples poured out of the sect to rescue people, slay demonic beasts, and cleanse the Yin energy.
Many sensed something ominous. The eagle-eyed observers looked up at the misty sky and realized that chaos was about to begin.
An unnamed small town.
After Wu Ling cleared away a large patch of grass imbued with Yin energy, the three of them searched their way back from outside the city.
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