No matter how miserable and pitiful Bai Fu said that he was, the evil spirit would not be moved.

He summoned the ghost group and went to intercept Ding Xing and Pei Long. Seeing that the two of them were about to break out of the ghost group blockade, he did not pursue them.

He only said lightly to Bai Fu: "I am not convenient for casting spells now. If you are really afraid that they will take revenge on your tribe, then you will return home immediately and evacuate your tribe's members in advance. It is not too late."

Bai Fu looked sad: "In a few years, Jiusu Xueyuan will start a war with Tiandong, and no slave tribe on the Xueyuan can move. As long as you dare to move, there will inevitably be a disaster of extermination."

Seeing that the evil spirit was unwilling to take action, she was perfunctory and felt like she was being deceived. But this was her own fault, and she was also eager to break the slave curse, so she acted without any scruples. If she really wanted to cause any major disaster, she would not blame others.

She didn't dare to turn against the evil spirit, and continued to shout: "I have also been hit by the curse, but it does not affect my fighting skills. This kind of curse has no harm in daily life. Why can't you..."

The fierce spirit interrupted her coldly: "You are you, I am I! You are willing to live with a spell and endure humiliation for decades, but I can't wait for a moment. I must break the spell immediately, and all the big things must be pushed back!"

He is actually bullying each other with false words.

He had no body to seize Lili.

Bai Fu just now rolled Li Li next to him, and he cast a spell to suppress Li Li's soul. His own soul was not possessed and could leave his body at any time.

There are two reasons why he is not in a hurry to take over the body.

First, Bai Fu told him about the situation of the monks in the Snow Field. All the golden elixir priests of the slave tribe were given a blood-suppressing spell. When he reached a cooperation with Bai Fu, he had already made up his mind that if Bai Fu attracted the priests of the main tribe, he would immediately take his body and kill all directions.

But if it was the priest of the slave tribe, he would never try to take over the body until the mantra was lifted. This was to let his life be controlled by others, and he would rather die than do it.

Second, it takes him a long time to lift the blood-suppressing spell.

His master's ancestors passed on a set of "Blood Efficacy" that can purify the body of a monk and remove bloodline mantras. He practiced this skill out of interest in his early years and used a demon slave to prove the power of this skill. Unfortunately, he had not broken the slave seal for several months, so he gave up halfway.

After he traveled all over the world, his bloodline had never been filthy. He had never used this method again and gradually forgot it.

This time he met Bai Fu and remembered again.

He first used the mental method on Bai Fu, which did have the power to weaken the blood-suppressing mantra and won the trust of Bai Fu. However, he really couldn't guarantee whether the "Bloody Proof" could eliminate the blood-suppressing mantra completely. He could not guarantee that he would succeed 100%.

For these two reasons, he only temporarily controlled Li Li's body and did not dare to take over the body on the spot.

The late-stage cultivation of the Golden Pill he released in front of Ding Xing and Pei Long was actually the result of his depleting soul power and casting spells. The purpose was to shock Ding Xing and Pei Long.

He said that he needed to swallow the golden elixir and restore his cultivation, but he had to finish the body taking over.

With his current state, even if he kills Ding Xing and Pei Long, he will not be able to use it.

So when he discovered that Li Li was cursed by the slave, he did not intend to fight with Ding Xing and the others.

The situation seemed to be developing as he expected. Ding Xing and Pei Long thought that he had taken over Li Li's body, so he jumped away and did not dare to fight at all.

But he still misjudged Ding Xing.

Pei Long was really running away, but Dante Xing was just pretending.

Bai Fu was not a good-looking lamp. When he saw that he couldn't persuade him, he flew towards Ding Xing and Pei Long: "Since my seniors don't want to take action, I will fight them myself. Anyway, let them go back. My tribe is going to be in a catastrophe, so it's better to die with them!"

She decided to go and entangle one person, so that Senior Fierce Spirit might think he is sure to win and go against another one.

If she had made such a great effort and the senior fierce spirit was still indifferent, she would destroy the barrier and drag everyone to bury him. All of them would be destroyed.

She thought so that the person was approaching the trapped location of Ding Xing and Pei Long.

Ding Xing was still surrounded by the ghost group, but Pei Long had already broken free from the entanglement. He originally wanted to help a group of Ding Xing, but Bai Fu's sudden killing made him change his mind and flashed out of the city.

Bai Fu couldn't help but sigh, worried that Pei Long would escape back to the other side, so he ignored Ding Xing and chased Pei Long first.

Seeing that the two of them were far away from the Demon City, Ding Xing raised his hand and pointed it at his eyebrows, took off the spiritual invisible talisman, and restored the appearance of the deity. There might be a fierce fight next, so he could not let the spiritual talisman be damaged.

After that, he turned his hand and pinched out the green leaves transformed from the human face worm. In the cave of the Ice Palace, the green leaves swallowed the smell of "debirth and wealth" and gradually woke up.

This time, Bai Fu was attacked by a sneak attack similar to alcohol. The human-faced insects were induced again, so Ding Xing planned to stay and refine the alcohol.

Since the human face worm fell into a coma more than 30 years ago, he was unable to wake up for a long time. Ding Xing and others were eager to see him. He had too many doubts in his heart that he needed to find a human face worm to answer. Therefore, even if he encountered a late-stage Jindan monk, he decided to take a risk.

As soon as the green leaves appeared, green lights were made, and the nearby wine was immediately pulled, gathering around Ding Xing like a wind, and another trace of seeped into the leaves.

The nearby ghost groups were originally driven by alcohol. As the alcohol was taken away one by one, the ghost groups also lost their intention to besiege Ding Xing, returned to their muddy nature, and entered the stone hall and grass nest in the city, and fell into silence again.

The fierce spirit noticed that the ghost group was not under his control and couldn't help but exclaim: "I just broke my wine array like this. Then why did you run away in a panic just now?"

Ding Xing ignored him, and the alcohol around him was sucked away. He immediately changed his direction in the demon city and made up his mind to absorb the alcohol in the city.

The evil spirit couldn't understand Ding Xing's intention for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth and shot out a golden pen about a foot long.

Ding Xing was very cautious and was always on guard against his offensive. The crescent moon wheel gathered in his eyes and was ready to go. The golden pen was several feet away from him, and a colorful halo belt emerged outside him.

Unexpectedly, after the golden pen entered the ring, it was not knocked down, but the attack speed was delayed and the pen strength was shaking.

This was the first pen treasure Ding Xing encountered in his life. He could not help but be surprised.

Suddenly, the crescent moon wheel escaped, stirring a moon wind, gently stirring around the golden pen, and swept into the eye of the wind. The golden light on the pen disappeared and was firmly grasped by Ding Xing.

The evil spirit was even more shocked. This finishing touch was not his natal magic weapon, but an ancient treasure he found in a ruins. It was a unique method. It was necessary to use the secret hexagram method. Once sacrificed, the pen was extremely powerful and it was never missed in the past.

But today, I was suppressed just after fighting with Ding Xing.

Ding Xing collected magic weapons like taking out a bag. He became extremely vigilant about this. He picked up a red blood inkstone with his hands and recited a few magic spells. A rolling blood mist suddenly appeared between the stages, flooding his body and hiding his traces.

He is now a soul body and dares not cast spells without restraint. Ding Xing's magical powers showed beyond his expectations, so he made a defensive posture and no longer launched a reckless attack.

After examining Ding Xing again, he found that Ding Xing had changed his appearance, so he eased his tone: "Your Excellency has changed your appearance in an instant, so you shouldn't be a snowfield monk, right?"

Ding Xing just wanted to refine the wine, and was also unwilling to fight him in life and death, so he continued, "You don't look like a Hetao man!"

The fierce spirit smiled slightly: "Isn't this a coincidence? I sneaked into Hetao from the outer realm, and you also sneaked into the snow field from the outer realm. This is the Daoyuan! I'm the name of Yan Wuque, what should you call me?"

Ding Xing did not respond to him: "Since you have the fate of Taoism, why are you scheming me? If I hadn't been lucky, I'm afraid I would have been taken over by you at this moment."

Yan Wuque beat him up: "Isn't it all you want to be with me in the world of immortal cultivation? Isn't it all you want to be me today and I want to be you tomorrow? This is a very normal thing, so why do you take it to your heart! We practitioners have no grudges that cannot be resolved! Why did you come here for the sake of hardships? It's not for the Chixiao Divine Axe. I happened to know the whereabouts of this axe. Are you interested in it?"
Chapter completed!