A stunning witch with three fox tails, she has the blood of both the Divine Fox Clan and the Human Clan. She is the leader of the Tianluo Sect, and her name is Yao Ji.
Tianluo Sect is also a first-class evil sect in Tiantai Prefecture, with over a million disciples spread across thirty-six prefectures.
Yao Ji was able to secure her position as the head of the Tianluo Sect, so she naturally had extraordinary means and was by no means an ordinary person.
Although Yao Ji looks very young, in fact, she has lived for more than three hundred years and is a contemporary of Ling Feiyu.
"Wow——"
A layer of white holy light emerged from Yao Ji's body, turning into circles of ripples and sweeping outward.
Soon, the broken fox tail actually grew back.
However, the new fox tail is much shorter, only half the length of the other two fox tails.
"Zhang Ruochen, sister, I originally admired you very much and wanted to introduce you to Tianluo Sect, but I didn't expect that you would be so cruel and cut off one of my sister's tails. In this case, my sister can only dig out your heart as compensation.
.”
Yao Ji had murderous thoughts, but her charming face still had a seductive smile, her red lips were slightly upturned, and a pair of lotus-like jade arms stretched out, looking particularly delicate.
A light and strange fragrance came out from under her skin and spread outward, somewhat like the fragrance of peach blossoms.
Zhang Ruochen just took a sip, and an ambiguous and charming picture immediately appeared in his mind. His body became uncontrollable and became much hotter, as if he had swallowed a strong yang medicine.
Zhang Ruochen immediately held his breath and sealed the pores on his body.
Even so, Zhang Ruochen's expression still became confused, his steps became slower and slower, and finally, he stopped completely, staring at Yao Ji obsessively.
"whee."
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was confused, Yao Ji showed a proud smile, took elegant lotus steps, walked over, and said with a smile to herself: "Little guy, you think that this saint is using Yang medicine that confuses the mind. In fact,
, that’s just to mislead you.”
"What this saint really uses is illusion. Even if your combat power reaches the level of a saint, your mental power is still not comparable to that of a saint. How can you block the mental attack of illusion?"
In fact, Yao Ji's attainments in illusion were not very strong. She only practiced with the Illusion Saint for three months, and then she continued to explore on her own based on the illusion books.
Her mental strength is only at the forty-seventh level, which does not reach the level of a mental saint.
Of course, this kind of mental strength is much higher than that of other martial arts saints.
With Yao Ji's cultivation in the Holy Realm and her attainments in illusions, ordinary saints in the lower realm would not dare to provoke her.
Yao Ji's skin was as crystal clear as snow, and her fingers were slender and soft. She touched Zhang Ruochen's neck, then slid down to the position of her heart.
"Zhang Ruochen's system must be very powerful, and can be compared with the Nine Realms. Taking his heart will probably help me cultivate the fourth tail, and my cultivation can reach the next level."
She showed an excited expression and licked her lips gently with her tongue. Her eyes gradually turned red, and her five jade fingers also grew sharp claws.
"Master Yao is indeed a good tactician. That boy Zhang Ruochen even killed the two saints of the Demon Sect, but he was easily defeated by you. I really admire him."
An old voice came from far away.
Black deathly energy surged out of the forest.
An old man with a red face walked out of the black death aura, wearing a large gray robe, and exuding a very fishy smell.
At the same time, four huge seven-meter-tall skeletons followed the old man out of the woods.
The bodies of the four skeletons were quite heavy. They just stood casually on the ground with their feet sinking into the soil.
There is a cold and cold breath coming from their bodies, causing the vegetation on the ground to wither, some turning yellow, and some turning black.
Seeing the old man and the four skeletons, Yao Ji immediately showed a vigilant look and still controlled the illusion, but did not immediately dig out Zhang Ruochen's heart.
Yao Ji's figure flashed, moved behind Zhang Ruochen, and smiled: "It turns out that Mr. Nie is the exorcist of the ancient clan. I didn't expect that your old man is also in Tiantai Prefecture. However, Zhang Ruochen was beaten by me first.
Capture it, I believe Mr. Nie won’t compete with me, right?”
Mr. Nie said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen has two holy sources on his body, a Jiezi Ling, a thousand-patterned holy weapon, and there may not be a Taotian Sword and relics that have not been revealed. With the Yao Sect and Tianluo Sect,
, can you eat it?”
Yao Ji's thin purple clothes fluttered in the wind, revealing two slender beautiful legs. She smiled seductively and said: "Of course I can eat it, don't bother Mr. Nie. After all, Tianluo Sect is part of the black market, even if you rush
There are so many masters from the Zhigu clan, and I am not afraid of them either."
Mr. Nie's eyes gradually became cold. He took out a wooden crutch, held it in his left hand, and waved it gently, causing the spiritual energy of the world to vibrate violently.
"We, the ancient zombie exorcists, don't want to be enemies with the black market, nor do we want to offend a saint. However, I am determined to win against Zhang Ruochen, and I won't hesitate to fight. With this thousand-year-old meditation wood, I refined it into a holy staff, and added
The four Holy War Bone Kings should be able to make Sect Master Yao give up on Zhang Ruochen, right?"
Tranquility Wood can restrain illusions.
With this holy staff, Mr. Nie is not afraid of Yaoji's illusions at all. If Yaoji only used the power of martial arts, she would obviously not be Mr. Nie's opponent.
Coupled with the power of the four Holy War Bone Kings, Mr. Nie is even 70% sure of killing Yao Ji.
Defeating a saint and killing a saint are completely different concepts.
Previously, Zhang Ruochen was able to kill the two saints of the Demon Sect only because they misjudged Zhang Ruochen's strength, so they were killed by Zhang Ruochen and died in a somewhat mysterious manner.
If they knew Zhang Ruochen's true strength and were more cautious, it would be impossible for Zhang Ruochen to kill them.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Ruochen killed the two saints, which shocked the evil saints.
If a saint wants to kill another saint, his cultivation level must be very different. Of course, there is also a situation where three or four saints join forces to surround and kill a saint.
Now, Mr. Nie has the ability to kill Yao Ji, which is a powerful deterrent. He believes that Yao Ji will definitely retreat in spite of the difficulties.
How could a giant in the Holy Realm make fun of his own life so easily?
Yao Ji smiled and said: "If I were the only one today, I might really compromise. However, I have a powerful helper who can fight you. Zhang Ruochen, go kill Mr. Nie."
"Uh-huh."
Like a puppet, Zhang Ruochen picked up Shen Yuan's ancient sword and rushed out. Because his speed was so fast that the air exploded and formed a pillar of air.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen and Mr. Nie were only thirty feet away from each other. They were ejected like cannonballs and struck straight down with a sword.
The sound of the sword sounded, which hurt the eardrums of Mr. Nie and Yao Ji.
Mr. Nie immediately mobilized the holy energy and injected it into the holy staff of meditation, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from a thousand miles away and blocking it upwards.
From the inside of the Holy Staff of Meditation, a blue holy cloud surged out, forming the shape of a circular shield, with golden lines intertwined in the shield.
"Boom."
The ancient sword of Shen Yuan collided with the Holy Staff of Jingxin, and the energy generated caused the four Holy War Bone Kings to fall back a mile.
The ground beneath Mr. Nie's feet continued to sink downwards. With a bang, it actually collapsed into a huge valley, and yellow-brown dust rose into the sky.
Zhang Ruochen held a seven-foot-long black ancient sword, which was loosely hung and stood in the air. He exuded a domineering aura.
Mr. Nie's body was like a small black dot, rushing out of the smoky valley. He stood on the broken ground, his arm holding the holy staff of meditation still shaking.
At this moment, Mr. Nie had a look of surprise in his eyes, and finally realized that Zhang Ruochen was able to kill the two saints of the Demon Sect not just because they underestimated the enemy.
This boy's fighting power is indeed terrifying.
Yao Ji's eyes showed a strange light, and she felt surprised that Zhang Ruochen's combat power was somewhat beyond her expectation.
"My sister is a little moved. I really can't bear to kill you. How great would it be if I could always use illusion to control you?"
Yao Ji knew that she was just imagining that an outstanding person like Zhang Ruochen was destined to be extraordinary in the future.
With her skill in illusion, she could control him for a while, but she could never control him forever.
When Zhang Ruochen escapes her control, it will be her death.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen must die.
Of course, before that, his power must be used to deal with Mr. Nie.
Yao Ji showed a ruthless expression, turned into a purple shadow, and attacked the four Holy War Bone Kings.
As long as she can destroy the four Holy War Bone Kings, Mr. Nie will lose his four major supports and can only retreat, not daring to compete with her for Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Yao Ji without leaving any trace, and the corners of his mouth showed a small arc.
Yao Ji's illusion skills are indeed very powerful, but Zhang Ruochen's mental strength is not weak. Compared with her, it is only a little bit behind.
Previously, Zhang Ruochen only lost consciousness for a moment, then regained consciousness and pretended to be lost, just to make Yao Ji relax her vigilance and kill her with one blow.
If Zhang Ruochen had taken action, Yao Ji would have followed in the footsteps of the two saints of the Demon Sect and lost her life on this land long before Mr. Nie appeared.
However, Zhang Ruochen noticed Mr. Nie approaching, so he stopped taking action for the time being.
Otherwise, Zhang Ruochen at this moment may have fallen into the siege of Mr. Nie and the four holy war bone kings, which would be very dangerous and very passive.
But it's different now, the initiative is in Zhang Ruochen's hands.
"In another quarter of an hour, it will be an hour. We must kill Mr. Nie as quickly as possible, and then kill Yao Ji."
A flash of light flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, his arm shook, and he drew his sword.
The body and the sword were completely integrated into one, turning into a light shuttle, falling from the sky and hitting Mr. Nie's head.
The brilliant sword energy formed three circles in a row.
At the center of the three circles of sword energy, there was a dazzling light, which made Mr. Nie's eyes feel stinging, and he asked: "Sword Three?"