This Taoist... was very strong.
Though he looked somewhat old, it was not the kind of age that made him seem feeble. Rather, he seemed more like an immortal.
Endless sword intent radiated from him, spreading continuously into the surroundings. Even the air around them carried a sharp, stinging sensation.
Especially the ancient sword in his hand—it was as though all the malevolent aura between Heaven and Earth had gathered upon it, making it impossible to look at directly.
"Little girl, I can see that you are human as well. You must have been beguiled by this demon. Leave her side at once, and I will not hold it against you... Otherwise, do not blame me for being merciless!"
Although he thought highly of Wu Qing'e's talent, if she remained stubborn, the Taoist would not show her any courtesy.
There were not many talented seedlings, but they were not nonexistent. However... this demon had to die today!
His only bloodline had died at the hands of this Carp Spirit, and it had now become his heart demon. If he could not kill her, he would be unable to ascend to the Heavenly Realm.
The last time, his divination technique had been interrupted midway, causing backlash. Only now had he finally recovered.
"Qing'e, leave first! He came for me."
At those words, Hong Meiling narrowed her eyes slightly. Though she did not recognize him, it was obvious... this Taoist had come to take revenge on her.
She did not ask further. There was no need to think too hard about it; she had probably killed some cultivator's relative in the past.
There was no need to say anything to someone like him. He would never spare her.
Only, this time was different from before...
The one before them today was no