Soon the light dissipated, and a white-robed Taoist priest carrying a sword appeared in the air. He had a handsome face and a long beard.
"Dongbin pays respects to the Immortal." This was the projection of Lü Dongbin summoned by Li Daoyi.
"Mm." Li Daoyi nodded.
"Immortal, you have summoned me. How may I be of service?" Lü Dongbin said with a slight smile.
"See that guy? It's inconvenient for me to take action, so I'll leave him to you." Li Daoyi pointed at Youquan Blood Demon.
“I dare not disobey,” Lü Dongbin said.
"Such a strong aura of bloodlust! This monster must have killed millions of people already!" Lu Dongbin exclaimed in surprise.
"You...you...you are an immortal?" Youquan stammered. He could smell the immortal aura emanating from the other person.
“This guy escaped from the Demon Realm. Over the years, he has harmed many people in the Spirit Realm. It took me some effort to lure him to this realm.” Li Dao nodded.
"The spirit world? I understand." Lü Dongbin nodded.
"Clang..."
Suddenly, the Pure Yang Sword behind Lü Dongbin was drawn from its sheath.
"Demon, today is your death day!" Lü Dongbin said, pointing his sword at Youquan.
"Damn it, don't look down on me. So what if you're an immortal? Immortals are suppressed when they descend to the mortal realm. I don't believe you can kill me," Youquan said angrily.
"roar…"
After saying that, Youquan opened his mouth wide, and a long string of skulls mixed with flames flew towards Lü Dongbin and Li Daoyi.
Lu Dongbin revealed a disdainful smile.
"Whoosh..."
He swung his sword forward.
"boom…"
A tremendous whooshing sound rang out, and a phantom image of a ten-thousand-foot-long sword aura appeared out of thin air, as if the entire sky was about to be shattered by this sword.
Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene unfolding in the sky.
"die…"
Lü Dongbin said softly.
"Boom..."
The sword energy slashed down instantly.
The pile of skulls instantly turned to ashes, and the sword energy continued to fall towards the dark spring.
"No…"
Youquan shouted and turned to fly away, but the sword energy was too great. Even if he flew a distance away, he was still within the attack range.
"Bang..."
The sword energy struck the dark spring, instantly producing a loud sound.
"ah……"
"No...impossible, my primordial spirit."
At this moment, a terrifying monster appeared in the air. Its green face was full of ferocity, its body was bloated and swollen, and its body was covered with countless human faces protruding, making it look extremely disgusting.
This is the Blood Demon's true form. At this moment, he is trembling all over, with countless sword energies attacking his soul within his body. He was originally able to be reborn with just a sliver of his soul escaping, but now he is plunged into despair. The opponent's sword energy is endless, and countless souls within his body are being killed simultaneously. This pain is unbearable for him.
"Your mere primordial spirit, even if you were to multiply into billions, I could still slay you with a single sword strike," Lü Dongbin sneered.
The body of Youquan in the air kept shrinking, and the sword energy inside its body kept flying outward, instantly filling the sky with sword shadows, which was quite magical.
"This is an immortal! This is an immortal!" Song Que clenched his fist excitedly.
"What immense power! What immense power this is!" Ning Daoqi murmured, looking up at the sky.
"Ah... I don't want to die, spare me, spare me, immortal, spare me!" came Youquan's pained voice. Gradually, the voice grew fainter and fainter.
Youquan's body gradually shrank, leaving only a red bead in the air.
Lü Dongbin reached out and grabbed, and the red bead instantly flew into his hand.
The bead was about the size of an egg and contained a tremendous amount of energy.
“An evil thing.” Lü Dongbin frowned.
"Whoosh..."
The sword flew to the bead in an instant, intending to destroy it directly.
"Hello…"
At this moment, Mengmeng, who was next to Li Daoyi, gave Lü Dongbin a cold look.
"Hmm?" Lü Dongbin turned around in confusion.
"Give it to me, I want to eat it." Mengmeng stretched out her chubby, proud hand, with glistening drool at the corner of her mouth.
"Give it to her!" Li Dao nodded.
"yes."
Lü Dongbin released his grip, and the bead floated towards Mengmeng.
"Ah..." The little girl opened her mouth and put it directly into her mouth.
"Mengmeng, why are you eating this stuff?" At this moment, Dongfang Bubai and Xiaolongnu also flew over, and Dongfang Bubai quickly scolded them.
"Mmm, this tastes so good." Mengmeng, with a bag full of food, could barely speak.
"Gurgle..."
The little girl spat out the bead, and it was found to be a little smaller than before.
"It's so delicious!" the little girl exclaimed happily.
"Don't worry, she'll be fine," Li Daoyi reassured the two women.
"Lü Dongbin, thank you very much. Consider this a favor I owe you."
"Thank you, Immortal." Lü Dongbin quickly cupped his hands in thanks.
Li Daoyi waved his hand at Lü Dongbin, and the latter slowly turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
At this moment, in a certain time and space, in a certain universe, in a certain celestial realm, in a certain heavenly court.
"Hmm...?" A Taoist priest in white robes groggily woke up from his hangover.
"Haha... Dongbin, what's wrong with you today? You're drunk after just a little wine, that's not like you at all." A man with a palm-leaf fan in his hand, two buns on his head, and a big beard patted the Taoist on the shoulder and laughed.
"Strange, I think I just had a weird dream, but I can't remember the details. I just vaguely heard someone say that someone owes me a favor," the white-robed Taoist said, looking puzzled.
"Alright, alright, it's just a dream. There's no rule that gods can't dream. Come on, come on, the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet is about to begin. I'm just reminding you, if you can't drink, drink less, or you'll make a fool of yourself and embarrass us Eight Immortals. Hahahaha."
"You, Han Zhongli, dare to laugh at me? Come on, let me show you what a god of wine is." The white-robed Taoist was none other than Lü Dongbin.
"Slurp."
Mengmeng put the bead in her mouth again, a happy expression on her face. Although this bead was just a Mahayana Strange Demon Core, it contained the blood and qi of millions of people.
Li Daoyi patted Mengmeng's head, finally making this little darling comfortable.
"Hmm..." Mengmeng nodded to Li Dao with satisfaction, indicating that he was a good friend.
"Let's go down!"
Then the group and the green ox flew downwards together.
"The Taoist priest has come down," Shi Zhixuan said hurriedly.
"Greetings, Daoist Master."
Song Que and the others quickly bowed and said.
"Zhu Yuyan greets the Daoist Master."
"Wanwan greets the Taoist Master."
"Hmm?"
Mengmeng suddenly turned her head to look at Wanwan, then tilted her head as if she felt the name was somewhat familiar.
"Mm." Li Daoyi nodded.
"Thank you, Daoist Master, otherwise Luoyang would have been finished today," Song Que sighed.
“This was part of the plan all along, and I certainly cannot allow demons to harm innocent people,” Li Daoyi said, nodding.
At this moment, the group from Fan Qinghui also came over. Compared to the Demonic Sect, their five or six figures looked extremely desolate.
"Greetings, Immortal." Ning Daoqi was the first to bow.
"Shi Feixuan pays respects to the immortal." Shi Feixuan also bowed.
"Xuantian Sect thanks the immortal for saving us," Xuantian Sect, supported by Shi Feixuan, bowed and said.
However, Fan Qinghui and the other two remaining Jingnian Chan monks looked indignant.
"Fan Qinghui, what do you mean?" Zhu Yuyan shouted angrily.
"Qinghui, you mustn't be rude," Song Que hurriedly said, ultimately fearing that his former lover would offend the immortal.
"You seem to have something to say?" Li Daoyi said with a slight smile.
"May I ask, Immortal, was this event something you had anticipated?" Fan Qinghui asked.
"good."
Why didn't the immortals stop it?
"Why should I stop it? I originally intended to lure this demon down to the mortal realm," Li Daoyi replied.
“You…” Fan Qinghui’s eyes widened immediately.
Her chest heaved, clearly suppressing her anger.
“The Pure Mind Zen sect is gone, and so are the thousands of my righteous followers. Of the two hundred members of my Cihang Jingzhai sect, only my master and I remain,” Fan Qinghui said through gritted teeth, her eyes bloodshot.
"Tch, half of my Demonic Sect has also died!" Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but retort.
However, Fan Qinghui didn't even glance at her, but stared intently at Li Daoyi.
“Master…” Shi Feixuan shook Fan Qinghui’s arm.
"Junior Sister Fan, stop talking," Ning Daoqi quickly said.
"Really? That's terrible. So what?" Li Daoyi said, holding Mengmeng and gently stroking the little girl's head without looking up.
"You..." Fan Qinghui was stunned. She had thought the other person would at least say a few words of comfort, but she didn't expect him to have such an indifferent expression.
"Xuantian Sect, do you think it was worth it for me to sacrifice these ten thousand people to lure out the Blood Demon today?" Li Daoyi looked up at Xuantian Sect.
"this…"
Xuan Tianzong was taken aback, and a conflict arose on his face.
“You know how many atrocities the Blood Demon has committed in the Spirit Realm and other worlds over the years. Since I cannot go to the Spirit Realm at will, I used Dan Chenzi to lure out the Blood Demon,” Li Daoyi continued.
“It’s…worth it.” Xuan Tianzong lowered his head.
"Hahaha, good, this matter is settled, Xuan Tianzong, you can go back to the Spirit Realm now!" Li Daoyi laughed, then waved his hand, and a white light slowly emanated from Xuan Tianzong's body.
"Whoosh..." Xuan Tianzong threw out the Sun Golden Wheel in his hand, and the Sun Golden Wheel flew to Shi Feixuan's front.
"Goodbye." Xuan Tianzong nodded to the little girl, then his body transformed into a rainbow of light and soared into the sky, instantly disappearing into the horizon.
"Xuantian Sect!" Shi Feixuan shouted at the sky, holding the Sun Golden Wheel.
"Let's go, we should head back too," Li Daoyi said to the two women.
Then the blue ox turned its back and slowly walked away.
Song Que and Shi Zhixuan quickly followed.
"Hmph..." Zhu Yuyan glared at Qinghui, then pulled Wanwan and turned to leave.
"Immortal, aren't you afraid of Buddha's wrath for doing this?"
They had only taken a few steps when Fan Qinghui's voice suddenly came.
The blue ox immediately stopped in its tracks.
“Junior Sister Fan, you…” Ning Daoqi’s mind was racing with a million curses.
"Buddha? You mean that fat guy with a head full of bumps? Okay, go tell him that I, Li Daoyi, am waiting."
"Buddhism? What a load of bull! All show and no substance."
"I'll give you a month to give away all the valuables in your Cihang Jingzhai. A monk should act like a monk. Remember this: one month. Otherwise, I'll cleave your Dita Peak in two with one sword," Li Daoyi said coldly.
"You... pfft..."
"Master."
“Sister Fan”.
Fan Qinghui was so angry that she coughed up blood and fainted on the spot.
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