After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

As both Mei cultivators, the second elder had a good relationship with Fairy Hehuan, and he generously gave his skills to the Hehuan Sect.

Many disciples of the Hehuan Sect have learned it, and Wen Ziqi has also heard about it: "The clone technique of this technique can only be exchanged with the main body after the integration stage. Qiao Shihui refined the clone at the Nascent Soul stage..."

He paused mid-sentence and looked involuntarily at the piles of bones on the muddy river bed.

These bones, like those of Ren Yuan, were transformed by monks Qiao Shihui made into flower fertilizer.

Wen Ziqi previously thought this was just a dumping ground, but now he realized it was not that simple.

Because the clone was refined in advance during the Nascent Soul stage, Qiao Shihui's clone appeared in front of everyone in the form of a flower demon.

Also due to insufficient cultivation, this flower demon does not have a complete body, so it needs to absorb flesh and blood from the outside world to form a human body.

Qiao Shihui not only drained their spiritual energy, but also spared no flesh and blood from these people, bent on squeezing out the last bit of use value from these people.

Zhaoshi frowned in disgust and controlled Qiao Yanbo to fly straight towards the flower demon transformed by Qiao Shihui.

Even with the support of the Soul-Calling Banner, it was difficult for Zhaoshi to control this monk in the transformation stage.

But he didn't care about this burden on his soul, and used Qiao Yanbo's magical weapon to block Qiao Shihui's attack for Ning Yao.

Ning Yao was able to breathe and glanced at Zhao Shi with admiration: "Fourth Junior Brother, help me stop him like this. Second Junior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother, and Master Wu Xin, you are ready to save people."

Before the other three people could react, Ning Yao took out the long sword in his hand, and one sword turned into ten thousand swords. Ten thousand swords fired in unison, heading towards Qiao Shihui.

Qiao Shihui's huge flower demon body twisted and tried to avoid it.

Qiao Yanbo, who was controlled by Zhao Shi, took out a piece of curtain from the Sumeru Ring, threw it at Qiao Shihui, and wrapped Qiao Shihui in layers.

Qiao Shihui was unable to move for an instant. Countless long swords transformed by Ning Yao's sword intent penetrated her body, leaving countless cuts on the huge flower demon's body.

Through these gaps, Wen Ziqi saw that there were many people inside like Ren Yuan who were firmly adsorbed in the roots inside the flower demon and were being continuously absorbed by it.

Without his reminder, Chu Linfeng and the others jumped up quickly and quickly rescued people.

The flower demon Qiao Shihui roared in pain, broke free from Qiao Yanbo's curtain magic weapon, twisted her body and accelerated to absorb the spiritual power of the monks in her body.

The wound inflicted by Ning Yao was healing rapidly, and soon the trapped monk disappeared in front of Chu Linfeng and the others.

Chu Linfeng swung his sword to break the flower demon's rhizome again, but a powerful mana hit him, and he instinctively retreated.

The space floated, and Qiao Shang's figure penetrated the void and appeared in front of everyone.

He looked at Qiao Yanbo, who was completely breathless, and looked at Zhao Shi gloomily: "How dare you..."

"Shut up! Get out of the way, don't delay my rescue!" Chu Linfeng interrupted him angrily.

"Seeking death!" Qiao Shang was angry and waved a magic power to attack Chu Linfeng.

Chu Linfeng didn't hide or hide, just waiting for his ancestor to save his life.

But before the protective magic weapon on his body was activated, another magic power appeared out of thin air and took over the attack for him.

The space was torn apart, a pair of green-white jade hands stretched out, and a young female cultivator with twin ponytails and butterfly hairpins appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing her, Chu Linfeng was overjoyed: "Sister An Jun!"

An Yu was the only monk in the god transformation stage in Ning Yao's team when he came to Xizhou to perform the sect's mission.

Behind her were several Nascent Soul Stage monks, the same senior brothers and sisters who had disappeared earlier.

Seeing that they were safe and sound, Ning Yao's anxious heart finally dropped: "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid that Junior Brother Chu's secret treasure will kill this old guy." An Yu casually glanced at Qiao Shang, not taking him seriously, and happily waved to Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao, "Hello, little darlings." "Hello, Senior Sister!" Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao greeted An Yu and others in unison, waving their little hands enthusiastically.

Qiao Shang was in the Void Refining Stage, but at this moment, he was locked by An Yu's divine consciousness in the Divine Transformation Stage and did not dare to move.

This is a level of consciousness that is comparable to that of a monk in the Void Refining Stage like him, or even stronger!
He watched helplessly as An Yu seemed to not be able to see him, and then landed lightly on the ground. He picked up Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao one by one and hugged them.

Several other Nascent Soul stage disciples surrounded Qiao Shihui and took action at the same time, cutting the flower demon that Qiao Shihui had transformed into into several pieces.

A hundred or so people in the same situation as Ren Yuan emerged from these rhizome fragments, and were caught by the disciples of Tianshui Sect with their spiritual power and sent to the ground smoothly.

Qiao Shihui saw that something was not good, and the huge pink flower head shook violently, exuding a rich and sweet smell.

The Bagua disk in Lin Yan's hand rotated rapidly, and the Xun Gua lit up, blowing away all the fragrance of flowers that was blowing towards them.

Ning Yao made a secret with one hand, and the long sword in his hand once again transformed Qiao Shihui's flower demon body into a thousand.

The flower demon's broken body suddenly fell to the ground, falling right in front of Jiang Xin and others.

An Jun waved his hand gently, eliminating the shock to the earth caused by the flower demon's landing.

The countless faces of Qiao Shihui on the flower demon's pale pink petals were all staring at Jiang Xin and the others sinisterly and unwillingly, their eyes full of malice.

The flower demon was transformed from Qiao Shihui's essence, blood and soul. After losing to this point, she couldn't even get her soul out of her body.

Just being stared at by so many eyes made Wen Ziqi feel uncomfortable all over and subconsciously squatted down behind Jiang Xin.

"Brother, you are so cowardly. Don't be afraid, Xinxin and junior brother will protect you." Jiang Xin turned around and touched Wen Ziqi's head like a little adult, and said to Jiang Xiao, "Junior brother, burn her."

"Okay." Jiangxiao rolled up her little arms and ran over eagerly.

The strength of this flower demon is close to that of the God Transformation stage, and the strength of its body is also the same. Ordinary flames cannot be ignited at all.

An Yu was about to explain to Jiangxiao when he saw Jiangxiao's little hand scratching the flower demon's body. The pure red flame overflowed from his fingertips and swallowed up the flower demon's huge body in the blink of an eye, burning it to ashes. Leftover.

Except for Jiang Xin, everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.

Wen Ziqi didn't expect that this silent child actually contained such powerful power: "This... what kind of fire is this?"

An Yu couldn't recognize it either, so he lowered his head to look at Jiang Xiao.

Jiangxiao asked innocently: "Isn't it just ordinary fire?"

Wen Ziqi didn't believe it: "How can ordinary fire burn away a body that is half a step into a god? And it burns so fast!"

Jiang Xiao innocently took Jiang Xin's hand and defended herself in a low voice: "It's just ordinary fire."

"That's right, brother, you are timid, why don't you have a bad look in your eyes?" Jiang Xin hugged Jiang Xiao and tried her best to stand up for her junior brother.

[To deal with a scumbag like Qiao Shihui, what kind of special flames do you need to use, junior brother? 】

[Then, does my junior brother, who is a Mahayana stage demon lord, still have his qualifications? 】

Chu Linfeng thought to himself, the junior brother is in the Mahayana stage - wait, what did the junior sister just say?
He looked at his senior brother in disbelief and saw Ning Yao and Lin Yan both looking shocked. He suddenly snapped his tongue in shock: "He, he, he -"

Chu Linfeng couldn't organize his words for a long time, like a duck quacking "quack quack".

Zhaoshi covered his mouth tightly and dragged Chu Linfeng away from Jiang Xin's sight.

If he had known that the younger brother's identity would be exposed so soon, he might as well have revealed it when he was at the Qiao family mansion. (End of chapter)