Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 458 Seizing the Body
The death of the three wire cutter worms once again pushed the tense atmosphere in the Silken Cave to a new level.

No matter whether they are big or small demons, they all become frightened and startled by the slightest movement.

The place where the three wire clamp worms died was in the inner part of the Silk Twisting Cave. There were other disciples of the Silk Twisting Cave living around and underground. There were even demon cultivators on night patrol who would pass by their stone houses.

It was such a conspicuous position, but no one noticed he died!

Not to mention knowing who the murderer is.

The lower-level disciples were horrified. The higher-level demons were trembling even more. Their thoughts were simple: the murderer ignored the strict defenses and killed people right under their noses. Afterwards, there were no clues left except for a few mummies.

This can no longer be called "cunning", but rather "terribly powerful".

An enemy who can make those in the Nascent Soul Stage and the Out-of-Body Stage feel "terribly strong" and a deep sense of powerlessness can only be a powerful person who has broken the destiny in their eyes.

So the two great demons went to the small courtyard beside the ruins and told Zhu Hongchan what had happened in Chansi Cave in the past few days. They also earnestly hoped that Zhu Hongchan could go back to take charge. They were worried that if this continued, the disciples of Chansi Cave might be overwhelmed by the depressing atmosphere and flee.

You know, even the most fearless demon cultivator can't stand this kind of pressure of having invisible enemies but being in danger of life at any time and anywhere. They will go crazy.

"You suspect it's an evil cultivator who broke the destiny of heaven? That's impossible!" Zhu Hongchan shook her head and directly denied the speculation of the two elders of Chansi Cave.

"Evil cultivators have to go through blood tribulations constantly. The tribulations they experience when they break their destiny are much stronger than those of ordinary demon cultivators and cultivators. This kind of evil cultivator cannot be hidden at all. If you can't find them, they must have some way to hide their whereabouts.

What? Are you guys losing your composure now? "

Zhu Hongchan's eyes shone brightly, blood red and full of murderous intent. The two elders in the Out-of-Body Realm in front of her were so frightened that they knelt down, banged their heads on the ground, and begged for mercy.

Not everyone in the vast bamboo sea can withstand the wrath of Madam Baiyan.

Zhu Hongchan was indeed furious, and almost slapped the two disciples in front of her to death. How could this be possible? They were so flustered at the slightest danger. It was said that the disciples of the Immortal Alliance were spoiled, and now Zhu Hongchan realized that her disciples of the Silk Cave were also spoiled.

In the past thousand years, they haven't had a decent enemy. The most terrifying fight was the one with Feiyun Valley where they broke their hands and feet. The last disciple who died accidentally was when they drove out the Huashen Sect in Shuangqing Prefecture more than 30 years ago.

"What about Feiyun Valley?"

"In reply to Madam, Feiyun Valley has been very peaceful recently. Yang Ding has calmed down the situation since he returned, and no one has died.

The disciple was thinking, could it be because Yang Ding was over there that the murderer was afraid to act rashly, so he ran to our Chansi Cave.

If you could come back and show up."

Zhu Hongchan blinked when she heard this. An evil cultivator who broke the destiny of heaven came to the Wanli Bamboo Sea? She didn't believe it. But it was very likely that the other party avoided Yang Ding and specifically targeted the disciples of Chansi Cave. If she were to commit the crime, she would make the same choice, after all, to avoid unnecessary trouble.

If this was true, then the Silk-Channel Cave would be destroyed even before Yang Qian had enough power. Even if he entered the sixth floor of the seven-story tower and got the trick to survive the second catastrophe, he would still suffer a great loss in terms of power.

Suffering a loss? For Zhu Hongchan, that was absolutely unacceptable.

After thinking about it, Zhu Hongchan sent a message to Yang Ding. She said that there were heavy casualties in Chansi Cave and she was going back to catch the murderer. She asked Yang Ding if he wanted to come back and take over her position to watch over Yang Qian who was still tempering his body in the thatched cottage.

A moment later, Yang Ding replied, saying that he would be back soon, and if Zhu Hongchan wanted to learn the Chansi Cave, she could wait until he came back.

That afternoon, Yang Ding returned to the courtyard next to the ruins with a cold face. He was not angry about being called back by Zhu Hongchan, but was depressed that he had not caught the murderer. "You can go now. I'll watch over here first." Yang Ding said.

"Did you leave any tricks in Feiyun Valley?" Zhu Hongchan asked this question suddenly without any reason before leaving.

Yang Ding understood, and a hint of cruelty flashed across his face as he said, "Of course. As long as you force him back to Feiyun Valley, I will be able to detect it immediately. By then, I will make sure he wishes he could neither live nor die!"

Zhu Hongchan left the thatched cottage and returned to Chansi Cave. Yang Ding sat cross-legged in the courtyard, his mind always paying attention to the hundreds of array plates he had set up in Feiyun Valley before he came. Once the array plates reacted, he would be able to sense it immediately. Move back and catch the murderer in the act.

This was the tacit understanding between Zhu Hongchan and Yang Ding. Without even discussing it in advance, Zhu Hongchan could immediately guess how Yang Ding would respond.

Zhu Hongchan also moved back. She didn't even wait for the two disciples who came to look for her. She returned to the Chansi Cave first and began to search the cave inside and out for clues.

But the result surprised Zhu Hongchan. She really didn't find any clues.

Apart from some hair-thin holes on the mummy, there were no fatal injuries at all, as if everything related to the life had been sucked away.

However, after Zhu Hongchan came back, she seemed to have really controlled the situation. No disciples of Chansi Cave turned into mummies for no apparent reason.

Looking at the five Jindan-level disciples in front of her who were said to have died last night, Zhu Hongchan felt secretly annoyed. If she had come back earlier, these disciples would not have died.

The disciples of Chansi Cave felt relieved at once, but the situation in Feiyun Valley was just the opposite.

Just as the demon cultivators in Chansi Cave were so nervous about everything before, it is exactly the same in Feiyun Valley now.

However, the difference is that there are two clearly defined groups in Feiyun Valley: evil cultivators and ordinary cultivators.

Unlike Chansi Cave, the composition of Feiyun Valley is extremely complex. Many of them come here with their own skills, have their own ways of cultivation, work hard for Feiyun Valley, and obtain corresponding resources from Feiyun Valley. They are also called Feiyun Valley disciples.

Among them, there are many evil monks who are attached to Feiyun Valley and have always been one of the main circles in Feiyun Valley.

Originally, this was nothing. The cultivators who could come to Feiyun Valley were all good people, and no one cared whether they were evil cultivators or not.

But now it was different. Evil cultivators had become a circle to be avoided. Even if Yang Ding had proven that the murderer was not a ghost from Feiyun Valley during these days, how could the demon cultivators from Chansi Cave be killed one after another when there were so many people?

But identity rejection cannot be eliminated in a short period of time.

So now Feiyun Valley is divided into two distinct parts.

This day.

In a place where no one noticed, a Feiyun Valley evil cultivator stepped down from his guard and was just about to sit in meditation to recover. Suddenly, he felt a slight stabbing pain in the back of his head, and then he felt like he was frozen.

Unable to speak, move, or even mobilize his own magical powers, he could only maintain a meditation posture, motionless as several companions around him chatted.

Immediately afterwards, the evil cultivator felt something drilling into his sea of ​​consciousness, completely suppressing his awareness in a devastating way, and then began to decompose.

The thought of despair lasted for a short time in the mind of this evil monk before it disappeared, along with his consciousness and his soul which was also broken into pieces.
(End of this chapter)