Xue Fuyao had no intention of staying long this time. After all, this was the border between the Human Race and the Devil Race, and devils appeared from time to time. She had to hurry and confirm whether that thing was still here.
As she thought this, several rather bedraggled cultivators suddenly appeared on the road ahead of them. Behind them were several devils with savage expressions who could barely pass for human.
For some unknown reason, cultivators who fell to the demonic path, willingly or otherwise, all abandoned any concern for their appearance and let themselves run wild, no matter how attractive they had been or how refined their lives had been before. These few before her were a perfect example: apart from being human-shaped, nothing else about them had anything to do with humans.
Xue Fuyao could not condense much Haoran Righteous Qi yet, though it was far more than she had been able to at the beginning.
She wrapped Shattered Star in her scant Haoran Righteous Qi.
"Go!"
The next instant, dozens of golden rays shot out from beside her, followed by the sound of bodies being pierced.
The Demon Cultivators who had been pursuing their prey with savage expressions just moments before were riddled like sieves in the blink of an eye. Their bodies toppled stiffly to the ground, their blood staining the earth red.
Seeing the Demon Cultivators behind them killed, the fleeing cultivators stopped and looked gratefully toward Xue Fuyao and her companions.
"Thank you both for your help, fellow Daoists."
At this, Xue Fuyao waved a hand and said, "It was no more than lifting a hand. But why were those Demon Cultivators trying to kill you?"
They had even deliberately chosen a little-used path to avoid trouble, yet they had still encountered