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Chapter 357: Righteous and Demonic Meet

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According to Song Qingming's previous idea, if there was only the black-robed person here at this moment, he only needed to approach him and then launch a sudden attack to behead this demon when he was unprepared. Naturally, he could find Wang Sihai, who had been abducted here by him, and complete the purpose of his trip here from ten thousand miles away.

But now there were two more demonic cultivators. If Song Qingming dared to appear now, these three demons might unite first and shift their target to him. At that time, Song Qingming would be fighting one against three, and there was also a somewhat strange huge ghost head in the air, so he definitely wouldn't have much chance of winning.

Facing this kind of sudden unexpected situation, Song Qingming had no other good way in his heart, so he could only lie dormant patiently and wait for the opportunity to see if there was any chance for him to take action after the two sides fought out a result.

Fortunately, it was pitch black everywhere in this underground cave, and the jade bead he carried on his body could help him hide his figure well here. As long as Song Qingming didn't approach the battlefield where the few demonic cultivators were fighting, he didn't have to worry about the risk of being exposed at any time for the time being.

After fighting for a long time, the old man with a long beard finally couldn't hold on anymore. After blocking a blow from the ghost head, he said loudly to the man in red clothes: "Senior Brother Hong, this bull-headed ghost is very powerful, let's retreat first!"

The man in red clothes had also seen the dangerous situation on his side early on. Seeing that the old man had indeed been forced to a desperate situation by the ghost head, the man in red clothes gritted his teeth and spat out a blood mist to entangle the black-robed person he had been suppressing, then turned and flew to the front of the old man with a long beard to help him block a gloomy wind spat out by the ghost head.

With the man in red clothes blocking the ghost head, the old man with a long beard finally caught his breath. He had already suffered several gloomy winds from the ghost head in the previous battle, and his brain was already somewhat dizzy. He hurriedly took out a strange elixir and swallowed it, and his face finally improved a lot.

After the old man with a long beard withdrew from the battle, the man in red clothes was besieged by the black-robed person and the ghost head, but he still didn't retreat, and from time to time released the strange blood mist on his body to force the two demons back.

Seeing this somewhat familiar blood mist, Song Qingming finally discovered that the cultivation techniques and moves used by this person were very similar to a demonic cultivator he had seen decades ago, and a figure gradually emerged in his mind.

Back then, Song Qingming had just reached Foundation Establishment not long ago. When he participated in the extermination of the demon Yang Wuqi, who was a scourge to one side, there was a demonic cultivator in red robes beside this person. The cultivation techniques used by this demon were 80% or 90% similar to the man in red clothes in front of him.

Song Qingming clearly remembered that battle back then. He and Lu Yuanfeng and others finally besieged the red-robed demonic cultivator. That person changed his figure and suddenly self-destructed, turning into a ball of blood mist. Song Qingming and another Carefree Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator who besieged him were both injured by his final blow.

Afterwards, no trace of this demon was found in the vicinity, and I don't know if that red-robed demonic cultivator really had no way out and self-destructed, or used some secret method to deceive everyone's eyes and performed the trick of a cicada shedding its skin.

However, the figure and appearance of this man in red clothes in the cave at the moment were somewhat different from the red-robed demonic cultivator he saw back then, and Song Qingming couldn't determine whether these two people were the same person for a time.

This poisonous blood mist was very tricky. Even the black-robed person, who was also a demonic cultivator, was also very wary of this move. Although he and the ghost head in the air occupied the upper hand by joining forces, they were forced back by this blood mist several times when they wanted to get close to the man in red clothes, and they couldn't do anything about him for a time.

The face under the bamboo hat of this black-robed person, in fact, Song Qingming had already seen it. He was exactly Du Yucheng, who had been led into the demonic path by a part of Xiao Huang's primordial spirit and had left the Wei State for a long time.

After Du Yucheng fell into the demonic path back then, he soon succeeded in Foundation Establishment, and not long after, under the guidance of his master, Xiao Huang, he left the Wei State with a part of his primordial spirit.

Over the years, Du Yucheng not only obtained some spiritual items that Xiao Huang had hidden before, but his cultivation base also improved very quickly to the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. He was no longer the Carefree Sect disciple who looked somewhat dull back then.

He returned to Black Stone Valley with Xiao Huang this time, originally wanting to destroy the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower and rescue Xiao Huang's main primordial spirit that had been suppressed inside for many years, but he tried for a long time and failed.

Just when the two master and apprentice were preparing to change a method, the suddenly appearing man in red clothes and the other person killed them directly, which also caught Du Yucheng and them somewhat off guard.

The man in red clothes and the old man with a long beard had actually been following Du Yucheng for a long time. Their purpose was to find Xiao Huang behind Du Yucheng. After seeing the Demon-Suppressing Tower that sealed Xiao Huang in the underground cave, the two were suddenly overjoyed and rushed over directly to interrupt Du Yucheng's spellcasting.

This battle had been fought since Song Qingming came in. It had been several hours now and still couldn't be decided. Just when both sides continued to be in a stalemate, Song Qingming, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from the cave entrance not far from him, as if someone else had come here.

Because he didn't know who came from outside, Song Qingming felt somewhat nervous in his heart. Seeing that he was really too close to the cave entrance, in order to better hide his figure, Song Qingming could only slowly stand up and move his steps toward the rocks deep inside one by one.

Soon Song Qingming saw a few figures walk into the cave. As soon as these people came in, they immediately saw the battle in the distance and exclaimed and flew over.

The leader of the arrivals was wrapped in a blue thunder light, showing an amazing momentum, and shouted loudly at the demonic cultivators who had stopped fighting and looked at them in the distance.

"You demons, what great courage, daring to make trouble in the territory of my Carefree Sect."

After this sound fell, a young man in the Daoist robes of the Carefree Sect, who had already flown above the few demons, pointed down with one hand, and the blue thunder light surrounding him immediately turned into a lightning bolt and bombarded the three people below directly.

Seeing that it was a Carefree Sect cultivator who came, the few demonic cultivators present could only stop fighting first and face the foreign enemy together.

Facing the thunder falling from the sky, the man in red clothes suddenly changed his figure, raised a burst of blood mist on his body and concentrated it on the top of his head, swallowing the thunder light falling toward him, and protected himself and the old man with a long beard sitting on the side.

Du Yucheng controlled the bull-headed ghost that was still idle in the air and swallowed this thunderbolt in one bite.

"Haha! If you want to keep us, it's not such an easy thing. If you have any real skills, hurry up and use them."

Seeing that his blow failed to take effect, Li Yungong didn't feel too anxious, fell directly from the air to the ground, and confronted the few demonic cultivators.

The few people who had been following him also immediately followed and landed beside him. This time, there were a total of four people who entered the cave with Li Yungong, all of whom were Foundation Establishment cultivators who had cultivated for many years. One of them was also an old acquaintance who had come to Black Stone Valley with Song Qingming more than ten years ago, the second-level formation master of the Carefree Sect, Bai Yunhua.

The two sides confronted each other on both sides, one side was the Carefree Sect disciples who claimed to be righteous, and the other side was the demonic cultivators who were shouted at by everyone. This meeting of the righteous and demonic sides naturally had to collide with some sparks.

(End of this chapter)

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