So Contemptible

"Receive!"

Before the other party could react, Daoist Master Fuqing and the others immediately took action and put away the golden net.

In just a moment, they had already firmly bound their opponent.

Fang Zelin was worried that the other party had escaped, so he flew over on Bearing the Heavens and saw that his fellow Daoists had already captured him. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"This guy is one of the Devil Race. We didn't get any information out of him earlier. Looks like we'll have to take him back and torture him a bit."

"The Pill Furnace in the mountains is still burning. Take him back and put him in the Pill Furnace to refine for a few days. We'll deal with his demonic energy first, then we can talk about other things."

Upon hearing this, Daoist Master Fuqing glanced at the person in his hand and said calmly.

Everyone present had no objections upon hearing this.

What is this in your possession, fellow Daoist?

Yunzi turned around and noticed that Fang Zelin was carrying two children. She looked puzzled.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zelin glanced down at the child in his arms and exclaimed in realization, "Oh, when this guy was fighting me earlier, he was afraid of the power of my spirit sword, so he threw two children out to block it."

"I saw that and rescued him."

At this point, Fang Zelin glanced in Bai Anmin's direction and frowned.

"We still don't know if this guy has any other children with him; we'll have to investigate carefully later."

"You can leave this matter to me."

Upon hearing this, Daoist Master Fuqing immediately responded and then took the two children from Fang Zelin's hands.

"Have the disciples in the mountains take these two down the mountain and return them to their parents."

Many of his disciples had experienced life in the mortal world, so they were naturally more familiar with Northern Liang than Fang Zelin.

Seeing this, Fang Zelin did not object and nodded in agreement.

After capturing Bai Anmin, the group of cultivators immediately set off towards Dinggui Mountain.

When everyone returned, they found that the remains of Daoist Guangchengzi had already been collected.

The opposing disciple had already changed into plain clothes.

The initial joy of capturing the Demonic Dao cultivators was immediately dispelled upon witnessing this scene.

Fang Zelin's expression was somewhat complicated at this moment. When he heard that Fellow Guangchengzi was going to perform divination, he had not noticed anything unusual.

Upon arrival, they suddenly saw the sky and clouds change color, and only then did they realize what the other party was about to do.

This fellow Daoist, we've only met once, but...

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin couldn't help but sigh.

"We wonder where you intend to bury Guangchengzi's remains. We would like to offer some incense when he is laid to rest."

Yunzi stepped forward, looked at the ashes in the other person's hand, and said with a touch of sadness.

"My master said before he passed away that he still loved Azure Kite Ridge, so we still plan to bury him there."

Changsong spoke softly, then, seeing the group carrying a heavily injured person, asked, "Is this the Demonic Dao cultivator?"

"Yes, this is the one."

Daoist Master Fuqing led the person forward a little so that the other person could see more clearly.

It was thanks to Fellow Guangchengzi's help that we were able to capture him.

"In that case, I can rest assured and escort my master back first."

Changsong breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this; at least his master's passing hadn't been in vain.

"Fellow Daoist, please take care. We will come to your door tomorrow to see you off, Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi."

Right now, we still need to deal with Bai Anmin. If we go there tomorrow, we should be able to make it in time.

"In that case, thank you all, seniors."

After Changsong finished speaking, he bowed to everyone and then rode the wind away.

Fang Zelin and the others watched the other party leave, and only withdrew their gazes after the other party had finally disappeared from sight.

"Guangchengzi, I have only met him once, I never expected..."

At this point, Fang Zelin's face still held a hint of emotion.

"Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi and I have known each other for a hundred years. We even trained together in the mortal world and killed demons together. I never expected that you would ascend to immortality before me."

Upon hearing this, Daoist Master Fuqing couldn't help but sigh with a touch of melancholy.

Back then, he suffered a serious injury that damaged his very essence.

I thought that he should be the one to pass away first among my two old friends.

To my utter surprise, it was this old friend who passed away first.

Hearing this, Bai Anmin, who was bound, gasped for breath and said, "Hmph, isn't this all your own doing? If you hadn't been so aggressive, things wouldn't have come to this."

"Today you captured me at the cost of a cultivator, but what about the future? How will you face yourselves then? For every one of my people who comes, you sacrifice one of yours?"

"How many of you cultivators possess such profound cultivation levels that you can withstand such depletion?"

Bai Anmin's mouth was still bleeding, but his tone was extremely arrogant.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, our ancestor successfully stole your fortune. Now, you cultivators have declined to this state. When the Devil Race mobilizes in full force, it will naturally be the time when all of you cultivators perish."

"If you release me now, everything will be fine!"

Bai Anmin grinned and immediately began making threats.

It was implied that if these people didn't release him, the Devil Race army would be mobilized tomorrow.

"Oh, if your Devil Race is so powerful, how come you couldn't even withstand a single sword strike from me and had to throw a child out to save your life?"

If it weren't for those two children, this guy would have been dead by now, with just one sword strike. He wouldn't have had the chance to say these things here.

Upon hearing this, Bai Anmin's face stiffened. Thinking of the sword strike just now, his hands and feet were still cold.

The level of skill of Fang Zelin in front of him was truly beyond his expectations.

"I'm nothing more than the lowest of the low in the clan. What's there to be happy about? Even if you're highly skilled, how many of them will you actually be able to kill?"

Bai Anmin immediately retorted, "You'd better release me now, or things will get complicated later."

"While I don't know much about the Devil Race, they've certainly been making a lot of noise. I'd appreciate it if you could get back to the Pill Furnace as soon as possible."

Seeing the other party shouting incessantly, but their cowardly desire for survival was clearly evident.

They don't have the backbone of some of the fairies I've seen before.

Such Devil Race left Fang Zelin somewhat disappointed.

Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi sacrificed his own life to find out such a wretched fellow.

Daoist Master Fuqing felt a sense of disgust upon hearing this, and immediately nodded.

He carried Bai Anmin into the Alchemy Chamber.

Normally, this place also refines some common pills, mostly those for curing plagues.

All of this was to prevent demons from releasing plagues, and the pills were made as a backup.

After bringing Bai Anmin here, Daoist Master Fuqing opened the Pill Furnace Pill Furnace and threw him directly into it.