Just as Yang Xiaole had guessed, among the nine figures of A'Zhu, none of them were real figures, they were all illusions.

After the illusion was dispersed by the wind, the illusion began to become less stable, and the light from the jade flute easily penetrated the entire illusion.

The sky and the earth then shattered into countless pieces, and Yang Xiaole fell into the darkness along with those pieces, as if he was in a tunnel with no end at all.

But as soon as Yang Xiaole opened his eyes, he immediately returned to the room in the City Lord's Mansion.

A'Zhu's figure appeared in front of Yang Xiaole, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. It seemed that although her real body was not hit, she still suffered backlash because Yang Xiaole forcibly broke through the illusion.

A'Zhu quickly swept back and stood next to Huo'er, his sharp blade-like nails aimed at Huo'er's throat.

"Yang Xiaole, no matter how fast you are, can you stop me before I kill Huo'er?" A'Zhu sneered, "Put down the jade flute in your hand, or your Huo'er will die soon."

"Master, leave me alone." Huo'er shouted loudly. "Kill this old witch quickly."

Yang Xiaole frowned, feeling a little nervous.

That A'Zhu was right, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't stop her before she made a move.

"Why bother? If you leave now, I can spare your life. With your own methods, there is no problem in harming the lord of a small town." Yang Xiaole said, "Why risk your own life?"

"I thought you cared so much about this little fox. It seems that men are just like that. They are just obsessed with looks." A'Zhu sneered, "Since you don't care, just watch her die."

At this moment, Yang Xiaole's brows suddenly widened, and he smiled and said: "It seems there is no other way. In that case, just kill Huo'er, and then I will kill you."

Huo'er looked at Yang Xiaole expressionlessly.

A'Zhu looked at Yang Xiaole with fear on his face.

Yang Xiaole ignored Huo'er and said to A'Zhu: "Three levels of illusion, you are very powerful. But your skills are still not enough for me."

A'Zhu still didn't dare to confirm whether Yang Xiaole really saw her lies.

A'Zhu has indeed used the third level

Illusion, not only that, she also used her natal magical power, and even cut off one of her tails for this purpose.

Although the nine-tailed fox does not have one tail and one life as the rumors say, one tail is indeed equal to one hundred years of Taoism.

She is already a nine-hundred-year-old demon fox. Cutting off her tail and losing a hundred years of Taoism are not much different from losing her life to her whose demon power has gradually weakened.

But how could Yang Xiaole see through it?

Naturally, Yang Xiaole would not explain, and he was not gambling. He smiled and said: "Since you don't do it, I will do it."

After speaking, Yang Xiaole waved his hand, and the jade flute flew towards Huo'er, piercing into Huo'er's chest like a flying knife.

Huo'er's eyes were full of fear, even tearful, and full of disbelief. But Yang Xiaole still had no intention of stopping.

After the jade flute pierced Huo'er's heart, Huo'er didn't make any sound of pain. Instead, A'Zhu, who was standing beside Huo'er, disappeared into ashes.

The surrounding space trembled again.

A'Zhu's third level of illusion completely collapsed.

When the world was spinning, Yang Xiaole finally returned to the real world.

The house had collapsed long ago, Huo'er was still bound by the spirit rope, and a wooden beam hit her head.

Yang Xiaole sent out countless wind threads and formed cocoons around Huo'er's body, completely protecting her inside.

However, at this moment, A'Zhu, who was at the door, did sway and transformed from a human form into a huge fox, and even continued to grow in size.

The floor beneath his feet began to crack, and the house was completely destroyed by the body of the demon fox.

After a period of confusion, Yang Xiaole was already standing on the top of the ruins. And Huo'er was safe and sound because of Yang Xiaole's protection.

While the nine-tailed demon fox showed its true form and kept going crazy, Yang Xiaole untied Huo'er's spirit rope.

"Master! This old witch showed her true form just to bluff people. In fact, she is at her weakest." Huo'er said angrily, "Let's kill this guy together."

"You go and rest aside." Yang Xiaole shook his head, "The soul-locking rope has just been untied, and your aura is still unstable. And I suspect that this guy has a back-up plan. Although he is of the same kind as you, he has more than nine hundred years of Taoism.

Okay, this is not done in a fuss."

"But...Master..."

"There are no buts. I am the master or you are." Yang Xiaole said, "Step aside. Even your master can't solve this trivial matter, but it would be too much of a loss."

Do you really think my natural holy body is a joke? Yang Xiaole twitched the corner of his mouth.

Huo'er was a little worried and complained, but still obediently stepped aside.

The nine-tailed fox grew bigger and bigger, and Yang Xiaole was as small as a mustard seed in front of it, as if he could be trampled to pieces by A'Zhu at any time.

"Cut, paper tiger!" Yang Xiaole said disdainfully, "No, it should be said to be a paper fox."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaole jumped up into the wind, and with the power of the wind, he instantly flew to the head of the nine-tailed fox. Then he was filled with energy and stepped on the head of the nine-tailed fox.

"Roar!"

The nine-tailed fox cried out in pain, and its limbs instantly fell into the ground. Smoke and dust billowed around it. The nine-tailed fox shook its head crazily, trying to shake Yang Xiaole away.

Wherever Yang Xiaole was willing to go, he took the second step again.

The nine-tailed fox only had eight tails left, which suddenly grew in size and swept towards Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole had no choice but to avoid this kick and jumped up high again, avoiding the chaotic attacks of eight tails.

"Kill me!"

Yang Xiaole waved the jade flute in the air, and a huge wind ball hit the nine-tailed fox's back, smashing it into a huge pit on the ground again.

And the wind mass also exploded, turning into countless sharp wind blades.

The wind blade sliced ​​open the fiery red fur of the nine-tailed fox, and blood spurted out continuously, accompanied by the nine-tailed fox's screams, which seemed extremely cruel.

After the wind blade passed by, the nine-tailed fox was already covered in cuts and bruises. There were seemingly huge wounds all over its body, and the huge hole on the ground was half filled with blood.

Yang Xiaole didn't rush to make a move, jumped to the top of the ruins, and looked back in the direction of the entrance to the City Lord's Mansion.

The barrier has become very weak, and there is also a commotion from there.

As expected, all the military forces of the City Lord's Mansion have already surrounded the palace. Zhou Yuezhen and the others will definitely not be able to hold on for long.
Chapter completed!