"If I die, you'll never find the Soul-Nourishing Wood."
The last butterfly demon's face turned pale. The ferocity on her face receded, replaced by panic.
"The most important thing for a family is to be whole and together. Wouldn't one missing make it seem like I hadn't done my job properly?" Chen Luo's calm voice sounded beside the last butterfly demon's ear. His figure, like those butterfly demons before him, rippled like water.
An illusion technique?
What in this world was more tyrannical than the Illusion Spirit Gu?
"Ah?"
The female butterfly demon froze, then felt her scalp go numb as a hand clamped down on her forehead like an iron hoop.
Even more bizarrely, within her field of vision, Chen Luo was still standing not far in front of her, smiling at her.
Crack!
Her neck snapped, and green blood scattered all over the ground. The hand gripping her head deftly collected the Gray Qi, then scattered Spirit Fire and burned the corpse clean.
Only after finishing all this did Chen Luo take out the Soul Banner from the Grotto-heaven Gourd to do the cleanup.
Wooo, wooo.
The gray remnant soul entered the Soul Banner, adding another touch of color to its previously somewhat vacant surface.
After dealing with the three female butterfly demons, Chen Luo easily found the location of the Soul-Nourishing Wood within the obsessions lingering in their minds. This harvest of Soul-Nourishing Wood had been handled by the four of them. They had buried it beneath a giant tree in the back mountain. With the Sacred Wood's aura concealing it, even if outsiders broke in, they would not find the Soul-Nourishing Wood.
The Butterfly Demon Race itself was not particularly strong. To the Winged Human Race, the greatest use of these butterfly demons was helping them