237: chaos

It was no wonder Fairy Yunyi was afraid; after all, in her eyes, the Blood Demon's magic power was enough to crush everyone on Shu Mountain!

Yet, in just the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, this monk had broken through the Blood Demon's blockade and arrived behind her.

Suddenly, she recalled what Tang Ku had said when they met yesterday.

The defensive Formation of Shu Mountain had been shattered by this monk with a single punch, and it seemed Yao Muyun and the others had also mentioned that the young man in red inside had once single-handedly driven back the Blood Demon.

In other words, neither of these two was someone she could deal with.

"Blood Demon..."

Fairy Yunyi glanced at the devastation and the massive blood sphere wrapped in something resembling a spider web, a wave of horror washing over her.

"Heh, our little friend has several Magic Treasures in his possession that exist specifically to deal with monsters like this!"

Tang Ku laughed, "Will you surrender, or are you waiting for me to tie you up?"

"Holy Monk, let me..."

Xuanji Zi just started to speak, but was interrupted by a wave of Tang Ku's hand.

"You had better go save your Disciple first; if you really were to fight this woman, would you have the heart to kill her?"

Tang Ku said, squinting his eyes.

Xuanji Zi was stunned, then immediately cupped his hands and said, "I'll leave it to you, Holy Monk..."

Saying this, he turned to leave.

Fairy Yunyi couldn't help but shout angrily, "You cannot leave..."

The Purple and Azure Twin Swords in her hands suddenly erupted with two beams of light, striking towards Xuanji Zi's back.

However, Tang Ku was standing right there; how could he possibly let her harm Xuanji Zi? He flashed forward, raised his left arm, and the sword light of the Purple and Azure Twin Swords slammed into Tang Ku's left arm, shattering instantly like glass fragments hitting the ground, scattering everywhere.

Fairy Yunyi's pupils constricted: "Such a powerful Physical Body... How can such a body exist in this world?"

Xuanji Zi turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of helplessness: "You are indeed not my Junior Sister; she would never try to kill me like this!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, arriving behind Yao Muyun and Yinghua, and with one palm, he blew away the dozen Grand Elders pursuing them.

"..."

Fairy Yunyi's eyes were now blood-red, and a red Aura radiated from them, spreading across her face and features. The hair accessory holding her hair was shaken loose by a force, and immediately after, from a spot on her forehead near the crown of her head, a tiny, thumb-thick thing emerged, winding like a snake but with a woman's head, looking extremely eerie.

"Hahahaha, your Senior Brother is so heartless and unrighteous that he no longer has any affection for you; you should sever your ties of affection and achieve your great cause!"

The little head tempted her with a very alluring voice.

The red Aura that had spread out instantly returned to her eyes, filling her entire eye sockets so that there was no longer any black or white, replaced by a deep red color like blood plasma.

The Purple and Azure Twin Swords were raised again, their light more than ten times stronger, but just as they were raised, two powerful hands grabbed the blades and forcibly snatched them away.

Without warning, without any flashy moves, it was just that unreasonable!

"Heh, the Purple and Azure Twin Swords that you treat as treasures are nothing but toys in my hands!"

Tang Ku threw the two swords into the air, and they landed with uncanny precision in front of Yao Muyun and Yinghua.

The two were stunned, then immediately overjoyed; they picked up the swords and fought the Elders until the world was turned upside down.

Red Corpse's little head was still dumbfounded; in fact, she hadn't even seen how the monk had done it just now.

"There are many immortal mountains in the human world, and hidden among them are powerhouses of the Divine-Grade, but this monk is unknown; where did he pop out from? And the moment he appeared, he ruined two of my major plans; why did he come here?"

But in this moment, Tang Ku had already extended his right hand, reaching towards the small body that connected to Fairy Yunyi's body.

Red Corpse was instantly shocked, then controlled Fairy Yunyi's body to retreat rapidly, screaming, "Evil monk, I know you are strong, but if you kill me, Fairy Yunyi will die completely... Don't forget, her soul is still there; if you kill me, it's equivalent to killing her. Buddhism speaks of compassion; can you bear to kill an innocent person?"

"Innocent? Heh, from the first day she cooperated with you, she was no longer innocent!"

Tang Ku said, squinting his eyes, "Besides, why do you think I swapped opponents with Xuanji Zi? Although I, this monk, am compassionate, for those demons who commit atrocities and murder, I can only bury them. How do you think I, Poor Monk Tang Sanzang, got my name?"

Red Corpse was choked into silence, and after a long while, she said viciously, "Hmph, everything was done under my control; it was not her own will. Heh, if you want to kill me, you have to kill her first. Don't forget, she is not like you think; she is truly innocent! You can't just bury an innocent person, can you?"

"So what!" The monk raised his right fist and sneered, "As the saying goes, when the city gate catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer. I want to kill you, not her; this is an unintentional mistake. Moreover, you are the culprit, not me. She is a beneficial sacrifice on the path of subduing demons; this Poor Monk can only say 'Amitabha'..."

With the ripple coming from his right fist, Red Corpse was terrified out of her wits, screamed, turned around, and fled.

Tang Ku smiled and said, "Don't run, don't run, just one hit, it won't be very painful..."

Saying this, his figure turned into a stream of light and chased after her; the two, one chasing and one fleeing, disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

On this side, the Blood Demon was trapped by the demon-binding net in Xingyunzi's hand and could not stir up trouble for a while, but the controlled Shu Mountain Disciples swarmed up again, surrounding Nezha, Xingyunzi, and Wei Zheng.

However, how could these so-called cultivators imagine the magic power of Nezha? He alone was enough to kill these people a thousand times over, but unfortunately, these people were all controlled, so he couldn't slaughter them wantonly and could only tangle with these guys. Fortunately, none of them could break through Nezha's defense.

As for Xingyunzi, he had many treasures given to him by Yuan Tiangang to protect him, so ordinary people could not get close to him.

Even more bizarre was Wei Zheng. The old man was seventy or eighty years old, holding a precious sword, looking fierce and majestic. A pale purple Aura of righteous energy shot straight into the clouds. The Aura of a great Confucian scholar in the world made these guys with demonic Aura on them not dare to get close at all. Occasionally, a bold one tried to sneak an attack, but they were all stabbed to the ground by the old man one by one.

Xingyunzi watched in surprise: "You have this ability too?"

"Heh, young man, a strange person once taught me the art of swordsmanship. It has been a long time since I used it, and today it just so happens to let me, an old man, experience the feeling of being a sword hero!" Wei Zheng stroked his beard and laughed.

Xingyunzi smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking to himself: "It seems the old man himself hasn't realized how extraordinary he is..."