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Chapter 80: Picking Disciples?

~9 min read 1,610 words

Seeing Bajie show his power, Luo Ying breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed this cute little pig was not simple.

Feng Wanqing was struggling greatly in her duel against the two great demons; she was completely unable to launch an active attack and had been using arrays to defend.

Wall after wall of ice formed around her, blocking the great demon's pace.

However, as her True Essence was consumed, she became increasingly passive.

The giant ape was a Demon Beast and very cunning; it let the magic wolf Phantom Demon attack the tall woman head-on, while it circled to the side to launch a sneak attack.

It had nearly succeeded several times; if not for Feng Wanqing's rich combat experience, she likely would have been defeated long ago.

Chang Yongsheng was having an even harder time; he was facing a magic tiger Phantom Demon, whose offensive was fierce, explosive power was extremely strong, and hide was thick and tough, making it impossible to break through its defense.

Chang Yongsheng was constantly being beaten passively.

"Where did that brat Yan Xiao run off to? Hurry and call him to come out and help!"

Chang Yongsheng performed a lazy donkey roll to dodge the magic tiger's attack, and taking advantage of the opening, he loudly asked the crowd of the Absolute Killers.

"We don't know. It seems something important happened; the Sect Master left first and told us to hold on. He should be back immediately."

Luo Ying replied.

Chang Yongsheng gave a bitter smile; he was about to be unable to hold on any longer.

"Hey you, little pig-head, go fight the big monsters; stop always looking for small demons to fight."

Luo Ying was anxious and shouted at Bajie.

Bajie kicked two Phantom Demons away, returned to her side, and said, "My weapon is missing, so I can't exert my strength and can't beat them."

"Aren't you an immortal? Are you afraid of demons?" Luo Ying said in disappointment.

"No, no, I don't have my weapon, so I can't unleash my skills," Bajie explained.

"What weapon do you need? Shall I lend you my sword?" Luo Ying asked.

"I don't know how to use a sword," Bajie shook his head and said.

"Useless."

Tingxue shot Bajie a direct glare, her face full of disdain.

The young Bajie felt very aggrieved; without his rake, his combat power was halved.

Yan Xiao saw this scene through the Sunglasses and couldn't help but pat his head; how could he have forgotten this?

Bajie's Nine-Toothed Rake was still in his System Space; by the time he arrived, Bajie's summoning time would almost be up.

"System, can you use the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow to send the Nine-Toothed Rake over?" Yan Xiao asked.

"I can."

"Jingting, you take over the sword flight."

Yan Xiao gave the order, and once Feng Jingting steadied her posture, he immediately bent the bow, nocked the rake, and shot it toward Bajie.

Whoosh—

The rake flew forward at an extremely fast speed, and the sound of it breaking through the air arrived; Bajie seemed to sense something and stood in place, waiting for the rake to arrive.

Clang!

The rake landed steadily in Bajie's hands, and Bajie's aura changed instantly; waves of energy erupted from his body, instantly shattering the surrounding Phantom Demons.

"Fairy sister, I'm here to help you!"

Bajie leaped into the air and swung the rake toward the giant ape.

With a sound like thunder, a massive Nine-Toothed Rake appeared in the sky, striking toward the giant ape like Mount Tai pressing down.

The giant ape, which was preparing to sneak attack Feng Wanqing, was greatly alarmed and immediately dodged, fleeing in all directions, trying to escape Bajie's attack.

Yet the rake seemed to have tracking capabilities and was extremely fast; he had only run three steps before being struck by the rake.

With a loud boom, the earth trembled.

The giant ape was pinned under the great mountain, unable to move.

The giant ape struggled twice, wanting to get up, but Bajie didn't give it a chance at all.

"You're actually not dead? Good defense, then take another rake from this little pig."

The young Bajie was dazed and cute, looking very adorable; he let out a delicate snort and charged toward the giant ape again.

Boom!

The giant ape was driven directly into the ground; Bajie not only killed it but even buried it well.

A large crack opened in the ground, from which one could see how terrifyingly powerful Bajie's attack was.

"What is the origin of this pig-head that looks like it walked out of a painting? It's actually this terrifying!"

Yinmian was dumbfounded; he absolutely could not have blocked that strike.

"Wow... little pig-head is so amazing!"

Luo Ying called out happily.

Bajie carried the rake and chuckled, feeling a bit shy.

"Second Senior Brother, don't just focus on flirting; your time is limited, hurry up and kill the enemies..."

Yan Xiao was anxious in his heart.

"Oh no, time is almost up."

Bajie reined in his smile, looked at the magic wolf to the side, and struck out with his rake again.

The magic wolf let out a miserable shriek as its waist was broken in two by Bajie's rake.

"Brother Pig-head, you should come over and help out."

Chang Yongsheng had his backside clawed by the magic tiger and was in a wretched state, running toward Bajie.

"Fairy sister, you look just like Fairy Chang'e."

Bajie acted as if he didn't see Chang Yongsheng's plea for help, staring at Feng Wanqing and saying with a chuckle.

The tall woman frowned slightly and drew her sword, charging in the direction of Chang Yongsheng.

"I'll come help you."

Bajie giggled and was about to strike, but at this very moment, his time was up.

"Oh oh..."

Bajie waved his hands as if saying goodbye to Feng Wanqing; his figure gradually turned transparent and then vanished from sight.

"That pig-head has finally disappeared."

Yinmian let out a sigh of relief; the pressure Bajie had put on him was too great, and with Bajie around, he had absolutely dared not make a move.

"Master of the Pavilion, Damao was shot dead by Yan Xiao with one arrow; that Sun-Shooting Divine Bow is too terrifying!"

Heiyu appeared before Yinmian, his face full of horror.

Yinmian gritted his teeth and looked at the only two people left beside him; Yanyu Tower had truly suffered heavy losses this time, losing more than they could afford.

"Attack together in a moment; you must kill Feng Wanqing in one blow, and that little bitch Taxue, kill her too."

Yinmian drew his long sword, concealed his figure, and slowly moved toward Feng Wanqing.

The tall woman was in the midst of a fierce battle with a magic tiger; dealing with one Phantom Demon alone, she appeared to have more than enough strength.

Casting a seal, she bound the magic tiger's feet, and Feng Wanqing struck rapidly, controlling her Flying Sword to strike directly at the magic tiger's eyes.

The Flying Sword shot out, piercing through the magic tiger's right eye and puncturing its brain.

The magic tiger Phantom Demon was dead.

The tall woman let out a long breath and looked in the direction where Bajie had disappeared, but only a rake remained.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

She helped Chang Yongsheng up; the great battle was far from over.

Phantom Demons would not retreat; they only knew how to eat, devouring every living creature before them.

"I'm fine... watch out!"

Chang Yongsheng stood up, and just as he said he was fine, he saw a sword aura shoot from the ground, heading straight for Feng Wanqing's heart.

Chang Yongsheng pulled Feng Wanqing away, but the sharp sword passed under her armpit and pierced into Chang Yongsheng's chest.

"Uncle!"

Feng Wanqing's sharp cry pierced the sky.

In that instant, she erupted with astonishing power, as if some kind of seal had been broken.

"Master, I am sorry."

Feng Wanqing whispered, pointed a finger, and sealed Chang Yongsheng's wounds.

Her black hair turned snow-white in an instant; she slowly turned her head to look at Yinmian, her face like ten-thousand-year-old ice, causing one to feel cold just by looking at it.

"You deserve to die!"

Feng Wanqing clawed out, arriving before Yinmian in an instant, and lifted him up as if he were a chick.

Injecting ice, Feng Wanqing did not even use her True Essence; the chill she radiated alone was enough to freeze Yinmian into an ice block.

She waved her hand casually, the ice block shattered, and Yinmian shattered along with it, leaving no corpse behind.

Her figure flashed again, and she grabbed two Yanyu Tower assassins, one in each hand, and did the same to them.

Because of her appearance, the area within a hundred miles began to freeze, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

Feng Wanqing grabbed her own white hair, her face full of pain.

10 years ago.

Because of hatred, she had suffered a cultivation deviation while practicing, becoming an Ice Demon.

Therefore, eighty percent of the cultivation within her had been sealed by her Master, but watching her uncle being assassinated, she could no longer suppress the hatred in her heart, forcibly breaking through the barrier and opening the seal.

"Hum!"

She took a step; at this moment, even the air stood still, and all soldiers and Phantom Demons turned into statues, motionless.

The next second.

Time resumed, the Phantom Demons' bodies exploded and shattered completely, and the human warriors regained their freedom.

Everything returned to calm,

Only Feng Wanqing and Chang Yongsheng were missing.

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