Chapter 461 Demonization
Ye Chunyang slowly took back the Liuwu Hanyuan Ding, without a trace of emotion on his face.
He stood still, looked at Fairy Yumei calmly, and said: "With your cultivation, you are still a little short of dealing with me. Considering that we are from the same sect, I will not bother with you about the past. If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"From the same sect? When you abolished my husband's cultivation, did you ever think about the friendship of fellow sects? I, Yumei, have only one goal in my life to seek revenge on you. Today, either you die or I die." Fairy Yumei said coldly.
"In that case, there is nothing to say."
Ye Chunyang's murderous intent surged in his heart, and he clapped his hands. White light flashed in the Qiankun bag, and a shuttle-shaped magic weapon fell into his hand.
In an instant, the light rose, and a biting cold wind rolled around, and the murderous aura spread out like a shocking tide.
He didn't want to take Fairy Yumei's life, but since the other party was forcing him, he naturally didn't want to leave a root of trouble, so as not to cause trouble for himself in the future.
Fairy Yumei's face changed slightly, thinking that Ye Xiaobao had endless magic weapons.
This shuttle was probably stronger than the previous iron bell and cold tripod. It seemed that the rumor that he had wiped out Jingqiong Mountain alone a few years ago was true. Fortunately, he had been prepared, otherwise he would not be his opponent.
Thinking of this, Fairy Yumei put her jade hands together, and a bloody mark appeared on her palms. The phantoms of the demons that had just been defeated gathered again.
The several phantoms that condensed again trembled slightly and suddenly merged into one, forming a giant monster with a height of eight feet and a lion's head and a human body.
The monster's eyes were red, and sharp fangs grew in its mouth. There were hideous tentacles extending from its back, which were stained with red and white stains and exuded a disgusting bloody smell.
Ye Chunyang's face was slightly condensed.
The red and white stains on the tentacles of these demons looked like human brains and blood. He couldn't help but think of the bodies that had been drained of blood and essence that he had found along the way. Judging from the evil phantom in front of him, could it be related to the Fairy Yumei?
Tianqimen is a righteous sect, and there is no such gloomy and evil practice. Where did the Fairy Yumei practice what kind of evil practice to be so weird?
However, this woman wanted her life, no matter what practice the other party practiced, he would not be merciful. After taking a look at the demons formed by the black clouds, the white shuttle in his hand suddenly shot out.
With a few swish sounds, the cold wind suddenly rose, and the dazzling white light fell from the sky, covering the eight directions and ten poles like a rain curtain. After the shuttle magic weapon circled several times in the light curtain, it pointed directly at the chest of a demon in the middle and attacked.
After several fights, although Ye Chunyang was not afraid of Fairy Yumei, he would not be careless because the opponent's cultivation method was strange. He tried to kill the monster as soon as he used the magic weapon.
Fairy Yumei seemed to have sensed it long ago. Before Ye Chunyang's magic weapon approached, she suddenly stretched out her finger and several blood lights on her palm merged into the body in need.
The latter suddenly became fierce, and a nine-foot-long double-headed mace condensed in her hand. The shaft of the mace was full of spikes, which blew up gusts of cold wind and made the surrounding flames retreat.
Seeing the shuttle coming, the monster opened his eyes angrily, exhaled and shouted suddenly, and swung the mace across the sky.
There was only a crackling sound, and the shuttle trembled continuously, the light was completely condensed, and after shaking a few times, it seemed to be flying back to Ye Chunyang's hand.
After defeating the shuttle with a stick, the giant monster did not stop, but strode forward. The earth trembled violently, and magma burst out from the ground. The giant monster was close to Ye Chunyang three feet away in an instant. Compared with the two, Ye Chunyang was really small, as if he could not withstand the other's step.
The monster was not polite either. After approaching, it stomped its feet suddenly, trying to crush Ye Chunyang into a pulp.
Ye Chunyang was slightly shocked.
The giant monster was full of demonic energy, and was three times more ferocious than ordinary monsters. It seemed that Fairy Yumei was not practicing the magic method. As for where it really came from, it was unknown.
Ye Chunyang didn't want to think too much. Seeing the dark clouds pressing down, he pressed the magic formula with one hand, and the shuttle magic weapon flashed again. Under his magic power, the speed suddenly increased several times.
He raised his head and uttered the word "go" softly.
This treasure grew stronger in the wind, and lightning passed through the giant monster's feet and slashed directly at the latter's legs.
With a muffled "puff", the shuttle brought a long tail light, and the giant monster's legs were cut off by the light and turned into black smoke and flew into the sky.
The monster howled in pain, but it seemed to be unaware of the pain and rushed towards Ye Chunyang again.
Behind it, Fairy Yumei also had a cold face, and her hands kept changing the spells.
With every spell she cast, the giant monster's breath rose by one point, and the legs that had just been cut off condensed again in an instant. The mace in her hand swung down repeatedly, and flames rose all around for a while, exploding wildly around Ye Chunyang.
"Ye Xiaobao, I don't know how much I paid for today. Only by crushing you to ashes can I eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
Fairy Yumei stood behind the giant monster, her face full of resentment.
After this, the giant monster became more powerful. It roared loudly and sprayed bursts of black mist from its mouth, completely blocking Ye Chunyang.
The mace grew again, from nine feet long to more than ten feet long, and it pressed against Ye Chunyang's throat with just one blow.
Under the control of Fairy Yumei, the giant monster did not hesitate at all, and swept the mace across the sky, intending to smash Ye Chunyang's head into pieces.
This move was the most dangerous one, with no way to retreat. The power was so strong that even a master in the middle stage of magic power would be beaten to the point of losing his true energy.
But suddenly, the mace stopped moving, and there was no trace of Ye Chunyang where it fell, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.
Fairy Yumei looked at the place where the giant monster's mace fell, and a look of disbelief flashed across her face.
"Tianqimen is a famous and upright sect, but you actually practice such an evil way. I wonder what Master Zixiao thinks of this?"
Just when she was surprised, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.
Fairy Yumei's face was stern, surprised at Ye Chunyang's ghostly body, and even more angry at these words.
She couldn't help but retort: "If it weren't for you, how could I become like this now, so you must die today no matter what!"
After saying this, Fairy Yumei slapped the giant monster without thinking too much.
The monster's body shook violently, and a strange crackling sound came from its neck. Its head turned from the front, and its two ferocious tentacles suddenly twisted. The mace more than ten feet long flew out of its hand and hit hard at the place where the sound came from!
As expected, the figure there flickered, and Ye Chunyang slowly appeared with a shuttle in his hand. Looking at the mace falling, he was calm and composed, his face was calm as usual, without a trace of panic.
He flicked his finger, and the shuttle gently lifted up.
The shuttle, which seemed to have no power to fight back, actually resisted the mace. After several shuttles, it left several long marks on the stick. Then, a sharp crackling sound of hard objects came, and the mace shrank several times, turning into black light and shattering.
Fairy Yumei was startled.
Although this shuttle was powerful, it was obviously no match for the might of her giant monster in the previous fight. Why was it so sharp all of a sudden? Could it be that the other party had been saving its strength and wanted to let her relax her vigilance and see her background clearly?
Thinking of this possibility, Yumeixian's face turned cold.
The demon power of this giant monster comes from the mysterious master in her body. Although she can temporarily drive it, the effect is not long-lasting. If she fails to kill Ye Xiaobao within a certain period of time, the demon power will automatically retreat. At that time, she will no longer have the opportunity to attack, and she will also suffer a great loss of true essence and end up seriously injured.
Ye Chunyang did not intend to let Yumeixian think more. After the flying shuttle magic weapon smashed the giant monster's mace, it flashed again and slashed towards the monster's eyes at an unparalleled speed. The giant monster howled in pain and thick black smoke came out of its body.
The giant monster was furious, but the flying shuttle magic weapon was extremely fast. After a few "swoosh" sounds, it pierced several huge holes in its body, and the monster trembled immediately.
Ye Chunyang's eyes were full of sarcasm, and the shuttle magic weapon turned into a rainbow of light and flew back to his hand. Then he clasped his fingers with one hand, and a large handprint appeared in the void, which slapped the giant monster's chest fiercely.
With a "bang", the monster's originally strong defense instantly lost its resistance, and its huge body turned into thick smoke and dissipated.
Fairy Yumei's eyes showed a trace of horror.
She was connected with the giant monster's mind. When the giant monster was destroyed, it immediately retreated three steps, spurting blood and gushing blood. Its face turned pale, as if it had lost its vitality.
After a flash of her eyes, Fairy Yumei's eyes showed a grim look, and she sent a voice to the mysterious person in her body: "Master, release your last layer of demon power."
"Are you really determined to do this?"
The mysterious person's voice was shocked, as if he was surprised by Fairy Yumei's sudden decision.
Fairy Yumei stared at Ye Chunyang opposite her, her face full of hatred, and said: "I didn't expect his magical power to be so strong. If I want revenge, I have to do this."
"But if you do this, you will be completely transformed into a monster. If you can't get blood replenishment within a certain period of time, you can't restore your original body. Have you thought it through?"
The mysterious man laughed twice, and it was hard to tell whether he was good or evil in his words, but he was a little excited.
"After killing him, you can naturally draw blood. Are you still afraid that you can't recover by then?"
Fairy Yumei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and showed a cold smile.
"Very good."
The mysterious man laughed sinisterly, and before the sound fell, Fairy Yumei suddenly trembled, her eyes shot out strange black light, and her body made a sharp friction sound of "crackling" and "crackling". A group of black mist filled up behind her, and her body shape also changed strangely.
Ye Chunyang didn't know that there was a mysterious monster hidden in Fairy Yumei's body. At this time, seeing her strange breath and her body shape changing rapidly, he was slightly startled.
At this time, the woman screamed, her long hair was blown in the wind, her eyes were black without a trace of white, a long tail grew from her waist, and her ten fingers were stretched two feet long, with sharp bone claws, revealing a frightening edge.
The originally beautiful woman turned into a half-human, half-demon monster, and her aura increased rapidly in an instant. I'm afraid she is comparable to a cultivator in the middle and late stages of magic power.
"Demonization? It seems that there should be some monsters hidden in your body?"
Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.