The origin of this Taoist Sa Jie is mysterious. Even if he is a member of the demon world, it is only known that he is from the human race. Even before the Langya Demon Sect was established, he had already become famous in the world.
In that era when the Immortal Sect was at its peak, he could become an evil cultivator who was feared by everyone and brought trouble to everyone.
No one knows where he came from, and no one knows where he learned his evil cultivation skills.
His figure is like a disease, wandering around.
Although he did not accept any disciples, the techniques spread under his hands had contributed to the rise and existence of many evil cultivating forces.
Even before the Langya Demon Sect was established, the previous old demon king had several invitations to the demon monk.
Even at the return banquets of several kings, invitations to the Demon River Competition were sent out.
This also means that this evil cultivator is qualified to become the Demon River, and even qualified to become a threat to Liuhe.
But this evil cultivator was not in the demon world, so he actually refused several sincere invitations from the old devil.
Until the establishment of the Langya Demon Sect, he stayed in the Langya Demon Sect as the elder of the Demon Sect's guest minister. Although he did not hold much important real power in his hands, his prestige and position within the Demon Sect should not be underestimated.
Later, the three Tiandao sects were established.
The Langya Demon Sect was forced back and suppressed, and had to live in a corner.
The whereabouts of this Sajie Taoist have also disappeared.
Mohe Shuci obviously did not expect that the disaster in Shifang City would be caused by this person.
Taoist Sa Jie was also particularly surprised that Shu Ci had broken his evil state.
Apparently he had been spying on every move going on in the city.
He also knew something about Shu Ci's identity from the mouth of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
The evil monk, who was drinking from a cup of tea, let out a light, mocking, disdainful sneer under his mask.
He put down the empty tea cup, with a blue snowflake vaguely embroidered on his blood-red sleeve.
"I, the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, was able to plan it into the game. Now that something big is about to happen, you, a little fox fairy, dare to step forward and make trouble?"
The Fox clan is good at illusions, so it is not surprising that they have the means to break the Tao realm he casts.
But even if she has the ability to break through, so what?
They seemed to be deep in the same space, only a few dozen meters apart, looking at each other and talking.
But in fact, every scene, every leaf, every flower, every rain, a person, an umbrella and three paper corpses in this space are all within the gate of Langya Demon Sect, which is thousands of miles away.
She just used the power of the demon to break the first illusion here and forced the second illusion within the illusion to appear.
This fox fairy had just shattered the ten-mile bamboo forest with its tail, but it was only with an illusory visual effect.
In fact, in the real world of the bamboo forest within the Langya Demon Sect where he was standing at the moment, not a single leaf was destroyed.
Now that she is in Shifang City, no matter how powerful her magic is, how can she harm the Langya Demon Sect, which exists thousands of miles away.
What's more, the Langya Demon Sect and the Human Immortal Sect are separated by an endless sea.
The Langya Demon Sect is protected by thirty-six ancient strange formations all year round, covering up the sect's vitality. The terrain has always been mysterious, making it extremely difficult for even immortals to find it.
Only the top core members of the Langya Demon Sect can know the specific and accurate location of their sect.
Since the death of Zhao He Guiyun, the leader of the Langya Demon Sect, the Langya Demon Sect has become torn into pieces.
Once upon a time, the veteran figures died and disappeared, and the world can no longer know the location of the Demon Sect's mountain gate.
Now the Golden Immortal Guardian Map in the city is also controlled by the desires of the True Ancestor Evil God, and is no longer able to demonstrate its ability to deduce heaven's secrets.
In this way, no one can shake his true form.
Taoist Sa Jie has heard about the rumors of the Fairy Fox on the Moon, even though she is a fairy fox from the same era as the Five Immortals.
But after all, he was born as a demon immortal, and immortals and demons have always been suppressed, especially after his father died in chaos, and there were very few demon immortals in the world.
Only the land beyond the six realms, Kunlun Pure Ruins, has a place for demons and immortals.
And the fairy fox on this moon does not belong to the Kunlun force. What's more, not all the fairy foxes in the world can reach the level of Kunlun God Lord Cang Nanyi.
For a demon immortal who is not protected by Kunlun Pure Ruins, the spiritual laws of this world are too deep for her, and there are many restrictions and shackles.
No matter how long and ancient she is, if she is really capable, how could she hide from the world for hundreds of thousands of years?
Not to mention, she was currently in the realm of Shifang City covered by the consciousness of the True Ancestor Evil God. She was always shackled by desire, but his body was no longer here.
She couldn't hurt him, and her attacks couldn't reach him.
And as long as he is willing, he can use the method of this realm to kill her here.
While he was talking, the three paper sticks on the side of the table swayed and floated like rootless duckweeds. The bodies of the thin paper sticks began to light up with a fluorescent green light, as if the empty lanterns were filled with living creatures.
Fireflies.
Under the dim light, these paper figures become even more lifelike, with exaggerated blush makeup painted on their faces.
Even the jet black hair, strands and strands, is quite shiny and extremely lifelike, as if it really grew out of the bodies of these paper people.
They danced up, their sleeves fluttering, the smell of corpses filled the sky, and their jet-black hair spread overwhelmingly in all directions like nightfall, wrapping the entire sky and the earth under this jet-black dense hair.
Shu Ci's eyesight was astonishing, and he could tell at a glance that the material the paper was made of was actually a thin layer of skin peeled off from a living person.
She knew that these were the usual methods used by evil cultivators, using skins of living people, souls of the dead, sorcery to summon souls, and using skins to calm souls and nourish grievances.
The longer the paper pricks people, the more their skin deviates from human skin and becomes infinitely closer to the texture of paper.
As for the three paper-jamming people at present, they may have been tempered for thousands of years, and they have all passed through the second realm of calamity and the strength of the combined god realm.
With such strength, he could only be made into a piece of paper to calm the soul.
You must know that any strong person in the human world who has cultivated in the realm of the gods is enough to establish a sect on the spiritual mountain of heaven and earth and recruit many disciples.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After all, looking at the entire world, among hundreds of sects, only the first-class sects are likely to produce a strong man in the realm of the gods.
From this we can see how powerful this Sajie Taoist who controls the three paper-zhao people is.
"I admire your courage and wisdom very much. You can actually see through the existence of a third person in Shifang City. Unfortunately, you are too trusting. Since I dare to use the evil god as my son, you should have thought of me.
You are not just an ordinary person, but you, alone, really think you can shake such an ending."
Demon Xiusajie Taoist stood up slowly, the eyes under the mask looked at the eight tails behind Shu Ci with interest, and said with a cold smile:
"There are almost no demons and immortals in the world. These eight tails of yours are a rare thing. Why don't you cut them off and refine them into immortal corpses? The achievements in the future will not be inferior to my three paper corpses."
This guy has a good eye, and he can see the extraordinary features of Shu Ci's Fairy Tail at a glance.
It's a pity that he only saw the extraordinary features of Fairy Tail, but never truly understood Shu Ci's true identity.
Shu Ci lowered her eyes. She didn't know when, when she was fighting the enemy Ninety-nine in the cold tower, her silver hair, which was in full power of the eight tails, was gradually restraining her Qi power at this moment.
The silvery snow-like color began to gradually fade into black, leaving only a white tuft at the end of the hair.
Even the sharp claws growing on the tips of the ten slender jade fingers gradually retracted and became the length of ordinary human nails.
Seeing her attitude towards the enemy, Taoist Sa Jie couldn't help but let out a contemptuous laugh, half-opened his eyes and said, "Does this mean you have completely lost your fighting spirit?"
Sure enough, the rumors that the demons and immortals in the world have been suppressed by the fairy world until they are no longer bloody are true.
Shu Ci was unmoved by Taoist Sa Jie's ridicule. A faint smile appeared in his eyes and he said slowly:
"I have something I want to ask you about. Now, you still have a chance to explain it honestly."
There was laughter in Taoist Sa Jie's voice, and he slowly uttered two words: "arrogant."
That pleasant and smiling tone was like gently teaching an ignorant child.
The small green stone on his wrist collided lightly with his metal wristband, making a crisp sound.
Taoist Sa Jie raised his arm, and the eyes under his mask were cold and evil, as if he were carrying two waves of green poison.
He smiled softly, and the three paper-headed figures hovering above his head flew and danced wildly, and suddenly disappeared, leaving only the dark hair all over the place, forming a strange ocean of hair.
A five-meter-wide red umbrella seemed to be the only color in this sea of dark hair.
It whirled around, and from time to time a strange and desolate shrill laughter came out of the umbrella.
Shu Ci finally turned his face and looked at the direction of Taoist Sa Jie, whose figure was also hidden in the space under the umbrella.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her pupils slowly shrank into a thin line.
The flow path in the air suddenly changed subtly, and a wisp of water sleeves as thin as paper fell lightly, targeting one of Shu Ci's tails.
However, when the paper-thin sleeve fell down, it only hit an afterimage, and the attack failed.
It seemed like a light and weightless blow, but it made a sound of dozens of feet being cut open in the ground under your feet and the flowing hair. The crack was extremely deep and wide.
Under the red umbrella, Taoist Sajie chuckled indifferently: "The reaction ability is good."
Although it was a compliment, the indifferent tone was still full of contempt.
"oh?"
At this moment, a soft, melodious but extremely cold voice suddenly sounded from above the umbrella:
"Then let me see how you, a human demon, react?"
"Zi la..." There was a soft sound.
The red umbrella that was spinning rapidly suddenly hovered!
On the umbrella surface, no air movement was seen, but a half-meter-long incision appeared out of thin air.
A fierce and strong wind blew up from under the incision, and the eight snow-white fox tails were blown to make a hunting sound.
The white jade feet stand on the scarlet appliquéd umbrella.
Shu Ci looked down at the incision indifferently, with her trembling eyes through the mask, the corners of her lips could not help but slowly curved in a mocking arc:
"From this point of view, it's really not that good."
Before Taoist Sa Jie could even see clearly the smile on her lips, he suddenly felt a strange stinging pain on his right shoulder, as if countless tiny ice edges were exploding in every inch of his muscles and bones.
blasting.
He didn't have time to feel any panic, so he could only instinctively look down and saw that his right shoulder was indeed covered with dense icy spikes, rising up like crystals.
Immediately afterwards, countless cracks began to appear on the surface of those ice edges, and his right arm slid down to the shoulder level like a flat mirror.
Not a drop of blood was seen.
At this moment, Taoist Sa Jie began to feel fear quickly spreading in his heart, and the cold aura spread and clung to his entire back like a poisonous snake.
He suddenly looked back, but through the half-meter crack, he couldn't catch any trace of the fox fairy.
Just as his eyes were trembling slightly, a beautiful jade hand passed through the strong wind and darkness and grasped the umbrella handle made of white bones.
The woman who was born as a fox fairy appeared in front of him silently.
It has already put away its sharp claws and has a plain appearance without any edge.
The faint glow of fireflies smeared her eyebrows, and there was no sense of oppression. But just looking at this beautiful and compassionate face made Taoist Sa Jie couldn't help but tremble.
There was no blood, but the injury caused extremely terrible pain, making his vision twist and shake as if under the blazing heat.
He turned his head stiffly, with a terrifying meaning in his eyes. In addition to the trembling fear in his heart, he was even more shocked and confused.
She...can hurt herself?!
This body was just a projection of his clone, but she was able to severely injure him with one blow.
He couldn't even see clearly how the other party took action!
"Who...are you?"
Such a person is definitely not a demon or fairy!
Her methods are so cruel and strange, more like... the devil's style.
When Taoist Sa Jie knew that he was not delving into the truth at this moment, he had already paid the price of an arm for his carelessness in underestimating the enemy. Under such an obvious power disparity.
He must not stay here any longer.
"Huh? Want to leave?" Shu Ci noticed his intention almost instantly.
A seemingly casual but completely irresistible palm landed on his intact shoulder on the other side.
“Crack-click-click!!!”
Taoist Sa Jie heard the sound of his bones being crushed inch by inch under her palms.
Crushing power!
As soon as he raised his eyes, he met those terrifying blue vertical pupils, staring at him indifferently without any emotion: "Do you think you can still escape at this moment?"
Taoist Sa Jie's eyes trembled violently. Looking at those indifferent vertical pupils, he seemed to suddenly realize something: "You... you are Lord Mohe Shuci?!"
But even if she is Mohe Shuci, the secret of Langya Demon Sect's mountain gate cannot be known except by Demon Lord, even Mohe.
How could she control where his true body was?!
Shu Ci shattered all the bones in his body with one palm, then he calmly withdrew his palm and took off the mask on his face.
"Look at your ignorant eyes. We really don't know where the Demon Sect's mountain gate is. That's because we have never cared about your little Langya Demon Sect, let alone been interested in it.
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