Soon after, Hei Hai carried the dizzy Le Qi to the top of the mountain and put her on the ground.
"Master, how come we can't tell the level of cultivation of those demon cultivators?" Hei Haier asked Fang Jian after putting Le Qi down.
Fang Jian said, "Demons don't have any realm of cultivation, but their strength can be determined by the aura they exude."
"Oh, I thought so." Black Boy said, "When I went to rescue her just now, I couldn't tell the level of those three demon cultivators, but their aura was so weak that it felt like I could crush them with just one finger."
Fang Jian said, "If they are true demons from the Eighteen Demon Heavens, there is currently no other way to kill them except for the Peach Wood Sword, the Red God Cinnabar, and advanced thunder magic. In the current world, those demon cultivators who have developed demonic seeds in their hearts can be killed using normal means."
Heihai nodded, and at this time Le Qi gradually woke up. She had not yet become an immortal, and the aftereffects of the spinning sky and falling to the ground were too great for her.
Just imagine, even Fang Jian would need about two breaths to regain consciousness after being hit by the spinning sky, let alone her, a cultivator in the Yangshen realm.
However, Fang Jian is no longer afraid of these magical powers. Although the Seven Treasures Bodhi Tree is stored in his editor, don't forget that the editor itself also belongs to Fang Jian.
Therefore, Fang Jian can call upon the divine power of the Seven Treasures Bodhi Tree at any time. It doesn't matter how much power he calls upon, as long as he doesn't let the Qi of the Seven Treasures Bodhi Tree appear outside the editor. Once the Qi leaks out, it will definitely collide with the Qi of the Innate Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Tree.
Now the magical power of the Seven Treasures Bodhi Tree is protecting Fang Jian all the time, so the mere magical powers of the devil are naturally not worth mentioning.
As they were talking, Le Qi had completely woken up. She stood up suddenly and checked her body first. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she turned to look at Fang Jian and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what happened to me just now?"
Black Boy said, "You flew up to the sky and fell down. Are you too weak due to blood loss recently?"
Hearing this, Fang Jian glared at Hei Haier. He had just praised this kid for being sensible, so why was he now speaking dirty words to a female monk?
Le Qi also glared at Hei Haier and said, "If you want to know, go back and ask your mother."
"Don't curse my mother." Hei Haier said angrily.
Le Qi looked at Hei Hai'er in disbelief and said, "Are you okay? When did I ever curse your mother?"
"Alright, alright." Fang Jian quickly stopped Hei Hai from retorting and said, "It seems like your minds have been affected by the demonic energy."
After saying that, Fang Jian took out the black jade fan and fanned it at Hei Haier and Le Qi. Two clear rays of light fell on the two men, and their spirits immediately became clear.
Black Boy said in surprise, "These demon cultivators are really powerful. They can influence people's minds without them even realizing it. It's terrifying."
Le Qi was also frightened. She glanced at the black jade fan in Fang Jian's hand and asked, "Demon cultivator?"
Black Boy pointed down the mountain and said, "You were just knocked down by the magic power of the demon cultivator. I was the one who rescued you."
Upon hearing this, Le Qi frowned and said, "I have encountered demon cultivators before, but none of them had such divine power." Having said that, Le Qi looked at Fang Jian and Hei Haier with confusion.
When Hei Haier saw her gaze, he immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Are you doubting me and the master?"
"No." Le Qi shook his head and said, "But as the saying goes, one should not have the intention to harm others, but one must always be on guard against others. We are all cultivators, and I believe that you two fellow Taoists should understand these principles."
Fang Jian nodded and smiled, "I understand, I understand. Since you don't want to be with the two of us, then please go ahead."
Le Qi bowed to Fang Jian and said, "Goodbye."
Then she turned and left again, but this time she did not choose to fly. Instead, she channeled her magic power into her feet, and then went down the mountain like the wind.
After she had walked completely to the foot of the mountain and was out of the range of Diaoer Mountain, she turned around to look at the towering and steep Diaoer Mountain behind her, and then she took off again and flew into the sky.
Then he felt dizzy again. Le Qi said to himself, "Oh no!" He stretched his hands forward weakly, and then he knew nothing.
When Le Qi woke up again, she found that it was already dark. She wanted to move her hands and feet, but was horrified to find that her hands and feet were tied.
Le Qi was horrified and tried to circulate her magic power quickly. However, the Zhoutian acupoints in her body had been cut off, and her magic power could not flow in her body at all. Naturally, there was no question of her magic power circulating. To put it simply, her magic power was sealed.
Le Qi hurriedly looked up and saw a dark wilderness in front of him with a blazing bonfire in the wilderness.
And by the campfire, there were three strange people sitting around. Judging from their body shapes and backs, they were definitely not the two Taoists, one old and one young, whom we met during the day.
Le Qi looked at the three figures and found that they seemed to be roasting something on the fire. Fortunately, the fire was bright enough, and Le Qi could barely see that they seemed to be roasting an arm.
Wait! Le Qi was startled. An arm? Where did the arm come from?
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a piercing pain in her right arm. Then she turned her head sharply and found that her right arm had been neatly cut off.
"Ah!" Pain and fear made Le Qi scream, and this scream immediately attracted the three people beside the campfire.
The three men slowly stood up, one of them even picked up the half-roasted arm from the campfire, and then walked in front of Le Qi. When Le Qi, who was sweating profusely, saw the three people in front of him, he gasped.
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