"Bean sack! I can explain!"
Before figuring out the situation, Qin Ze didn't want to clash with this local demon.
But he loved peace, while the other party didn't think so.
A piercing shriek suddenly erupted from the small room.
A turbulent storm erupted within Qin Ze's Spiritual Sea of Consciousness, and only gradually subsided under the dual suppression of the Tree of Mind and the giant dragon.
"Such a powerful mental impact."
This level of mental strength is almost at the level of Demigod.
This shows that the "demons" suppressed here are quite powerful.
The Blazing Sun Fire continuously melted and burned within the small space, reaching temperatures of millions of degrees Celsius.
Even if Demigod were present, it would be enough to give the opponent a hard time.
But the demon was unaffected; its fierce mental attacks, like waves crashing against Qin Ze's Spiritual Sea of Consciousness.
"They only use psychological attacks..."
Thinking of this, Divine Markings appeared in Qin Ze's eyes, and he switched from offense to defense.
He extinguished the Blazing Sun Fire, and the phantom of the Tree of Mind coalesced behind him.
The tree grew wildly, its canopy reaching the ceiling of the room, its branches spreading in all directions, instantly enveloping the entire room.
Let me see where you are.
The tree canopy swayed gently, scattering countless green leaves.
Boom boom boom--
The leaves exploded one after another, and the resulting Divine Vein disturbed the peace of the entire room.
Gradually, the figure of a woman appeared and disappeared in the chaotic space.
So you were here.
The woman's spirit had reached the Demigod Level. Qin Ze hadn't detected it with his initial simple search, until now, when he launched a full-scale "firepower attack" on the entire room.
Although he had reached the Demigod, he was still only a spirit.
To try and manipulate mental power before the God of Greed is like showing off one's skill before an expert.
Qin Ze snapped his fingers, and several vines hung down from the tree canopy, quickly binding the woman in an Asian-style bondage.
"Can we talk calmly now?"
Qin Ze scrutinized the woman's appearance.
She was nearly 1.8 meters tall, and her long, jet-black hair covered half of her face, but you could still tell from the other half that she was quite attractive.
The most striking features are her pair of fluffy ears standing up on her head and three huge white tails behind her, making her look like she's very pettable.
"Holy crap! A vixen! A living vixen!"
The Taoist priest was right.
"I think this fox still retains her charm."
"Why does it only have three tails? Shouldn't it be a nine-tailed fox?"
"You audacious fiend! I can tell you're not human at first glance! Quickly assist me in my cultivation!"
"..."
The Local Area Network network was buzzing with excitement.
The so-called demon turned out to be a beautiful vixen, how wonderful.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows. " Pure Fox Clan?"
Of all the poses he had learned, only the Pure Fox Clan possessed the appearance of a fox spirit, and the men were far more attractive than the women.
A brand-new, top-quality male fox would be a hot commodity in the Myriad Races Black Market.
The woman remained silent, her exposed eye glaring at Qin Ze with venomous resentment.
Qin Ze helplessly spread his hands. "I've never seen the Jiuyou You you're talking about, let alone killed him. You've misunderstood."
"Female benefactor, every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. If you continue to be so stubborn, then I will have no choice but to help you pass on to the afterlife."
After saying that, Qin Ze tightened the vines.
He didn't intend to kill her; he just wanted to teach her a lesson and make her cooperate.
Having finally encountered a local, Qin Ze hoped to extract some useful information from her.
Hehehehe...
The woman then let out a chilling laugh.
Even if he turns to ashes, I will not mistake his aura; it is the aura of his Source of God.
The Source of God?!
Qin Ze's pupils contracted slightly.
Could the fox spirit be referring to Old Huang's Source of God?
The Dharma King clicked his tongue in amazement. "When did Old Huang fall in love with someone else and start keeping a vixen on the side?"
Qin Ze asked, " The Jiuyou you mentioned... are you referring to the Desolate God?"
The woman said coldly, " Jiuyou is Jiuyou. What ' Desolate God'? Stop making excuses."
"If it weren't for the Source of God the Jiuyou, you wouldn't have been able to get in."
Qin Ze was completely bewildered. "Would you believe me if I said the Demon Suppression Hall let me in on their own initiative?"
The woman's eyes gradually turned bloodshot, and her expression grew increasingly cold.
"Now that Jiuyou is dead, I have nothing to regret."
"Today, let us all be buried with him."
After she finished speaking, the three white tails behind the woman turned blood red.
An incredibly violent spiritual force erupted from her body. This spiritual force did not attack Qin Ze, but instead slammed into the surrounding walls.
Buzz--
The room shook violently, and crisscrossing golden runes appeared on the four walls.
Qin Ze's expression was grave. "This crazy woman triggered the killing formation in the room, trying to take me down with her."
This shows that the room was indeed used to suppress demons.
What intrigued Qin Ze, however, was what heavenly law the woman had violated to be imprisoned in such a deadly formation.
The woman, as if possessed, continued to bang against the wall, and the runes on the wall became more numerous and brighter.
Qin Ze could clearly feel the killing power of the formation steadily increasing, enough to give Demigod a run for his money.
The Magician couldn't help but exclaim, "Well, look at all these formations on the wall stacking up the passive of the Mejai's Soulstealer!"
Speechless and with no other choice, Qin Ze had to ruthlessly destroy the flower.
If the killing formation were to fully stack its passive effect, he might never see Brother Yuanzi again.
The woman went completely mad, laughing maniacally, "Let's die together!"
Qin Ze shook his head. "You should go first."
Just as Qin Ze was about to use the Tree of Mind to strangle the fox spirit, the golden runes on the wall suddenly went out.
The room stopped shaking, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
The woman's laughter stopped abruptly, and she was taken aback.
Qin Ze and she stared at each other, a faint awkwardness filling the air for a moment.
The woman gritted her teeth. "You actually seized control of the Demon Suppression Hall!"
Completely bewildered, Qin Ze pointed to his nose. "Who? Me? When?"
Why didn't anyone tell him something so important?
The woman lowered her head heavily, her expression one of utter despair and despair.
Qin Ze truthfully replied, "Actually, I don't know what happened either. I came in just to find someone."
"If you can tell me where the person I'm looking for is, I can take you with me when we go out."
"Madam, you don't want to spend your whole life here and never see Jiuyou again, do you?"
Upon hearing the words "Jiuyou Netherworlds," the woman slowly raised her head, no longer displaying her previous madness.
" Jiuyou... you really didn't kill them?"
Qin Ze raised his right hand. "I, sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan, swear to the heavens that if I kill Jiuyou, may I be struck down by heaven and earth."
To show his sincerity, Qin Ze released the Tree of Mind its restraints.
"Madam Jiuyou, can you now tell me about this Demon Suppression Hall and your husband Jiuyou?"