Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?
Chapter 459 - 368: Nanny Comes Online (Extra - for Alliance Leader Ge Cun Yulin) _1

Chapter 459: Chapter 368: Nanny Comes Online (Extra Chapter for Alliance Leader Ge Cun Yulin) _1

Sun Chuyun looked at the gradually permeating gray-black fog outside with surprise. They were like tentacles, or like snakes, seeping in from the outside railings.

Sun Chuyun was secretly frightened, finding that this gray-black fog, under the suppression of the three genuine ink treasures in this place, and the original song "The Song of Integrity," was unexpectedly resilient and cohesive.

Endless malicious intent was concealed within!

However, Sun Chuyun didn’t care too much about her own safety, instead being more worried about Li Xuan: "You drink this bottle of Taiyi Shengyuan Elixir first!"

Hearing this, Li Xuan laughed breezily, and without any hesitation, he picked up the porcelain bottle and drained the spirit liquid inside.

Sun Chuyun was slightly joyous and then obediently hid behind Li Xuan.

As a cultivator at the eighth house level who practiced the method of dual cultivation of Shu and Wu, she did not have too much fear for the dead fog outside the prison cell. Any one of the beings inside the fog was not a fit opponent for Sun Chuyun. Previously, she could even freely move in and out of it.

The problem now was that the quantity of the evil spirits was not only in the thousands, but also their ferocity, divine skills and suppressive power had drastically increased in intensity, without her knowing why.

Even she dared not easily come into contact with them at this time.

On the contrary, Li Xuan, although a level weaker in cultivation than her, was incomparable in destroying these evil spirits due to his HaoQi being pure beyond comparison. His battle power at this moment was far superior to hers.

Especially the writings on the three sides of the stone walls amplified his momentum, making Li Xuan’s HaoQi and divine might at this moment no less than that of a great scholar at the twelfth house level.

However, Li Xuan next looked at his own right hand. The Artifact Spirit ’Taotie’ of his armguard manifested again in the air, condensing into a golden beast shape —— a sheep-body human-faced creature with eyes under its armpits and tiger teeth and human hands.

The desire conveyed was getting stronger and stronger.

Li Xuan focused his icy gaze and suppressed Taotie’s malicious thoughts with his HaoYi.

He guessed that some change must have occurred among the evil spirits, causing the Artifact Spirit ’Taotie’ to act abnormally.

But before he confirmed that it was safe, Li Xuan would never let ’Taotie’ fulfill its food desire.

If it were any other day, it wouldn’t matter, but today, the green spots on his chest made Li Xuan somewhat cautious. He was not at the point where he needed to use both immortal artifacts to contend with these evil spirits.

However, the next moment, Li Xuan raised his eyebrows and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

It was submission ——

Li Xuan sensed submissive thoughts from the ’Taotie’ Artifact Spirit.

This had never happened before. The Artifact Spirit of this immortal treasure had always been unrestrained.

But at this time, the ’Taotie’ Artifact Spirit was extremely wild and thirsty for the things hidden in the black-gray fog, to the point it was willing to surrender for eternity in exchange for devouring the fog and the evil spirits.

He even sensed the core restriction of this immortal artifact. In the past, the armguard ’Taotie’ always obscured this, but at this moment, the ’Taotie’ Artifact Spirit no longer concealed anything and exposed itself in front of him.

Li Xuan had a clear comprehension that he was merely an inhabitant of these two immortal artifacts before. Only by leaving his Divine Consciousness imprint in their core restrictions would he truly become their master.

"An eternal submission?"

A glimmer of interest flashed across Li Xuan’s eyes. What was hidden inside this dead fog, these evil spirits that made the ’Taotie’ Artifact Spirit care so much and desire so deeply?

Li Xuan began to weigh the pros and cons, thinking about the benefits and drawbacks.

"Xuan ——"

Sun Chuyun couldn’t help but look at the front worriedly. The black dead fog was less than an arm’s length away from them, but Li Xuan still showed no intention of attacking.

She didn’t prompt him, but her hands had already gripped two crimson divine symbols in her sleeves, ready to confront the worst situation.

At the bottom of the prison, the elderly man named Cao also showed seriousness: "It’s trouble. I thought this young man would be able to escape this calamity."

He sniffed and his eyes were concentrated: "This is the essence of Taotie, it could very possibly come from a pure-blooded Taotie of the Great Heavenly Level! Who is this person? Those people are actually using it."

Sun Jizong, the Earl of Huichang, despite being separated by three cells from Li Xuan, was still pale-faced, looking at Li Xuan in the distance, as well as Sun Chuyun standing behind Li Xuan.

His heart was disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, and at the same time worried about his daughter’s fate, unable to bear the anxiety.

However, at this moment, even he, who had reached the pinnacle of the twelfth house level, did not dare to approach those yin spirits who had absorbed the essence of Taotie easily.

Just as Sun Jizong was worrying, a young figure with black hair and black clothes suddenly appeared behind him.

"How is the situation?"

The figure was somewhere between the solid and unreal, being elusive but having great might.

There were still some evil spirits infesting and seeping in from the surroundings, but when this figure appeared, all the evil spirits retracted immediately.

"Demon Master?"

Sun Jizong was extremely surprised on sight, then felt an overwhelming sense of admiration. This cultivator, while holding off Ao Shuying and fighting her, could still spare a line of Divine Consciousness and project it here — his cultivation was simply sky-reaching and earth-penetrating.

"Don’t be so surprised. Ao Shuying’s cultivation and divine skills are on par with mine. But we don’t want to involve the people of the Capital City, so we are restraining our mana and not using our full power. I guess this time, I’m somewhat taking advantage of noble characters."

The black-haired young man stared intently at Li Xuan’s cell, then chuckled softly, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "The people of the Jinque Palace really spared no effort! They even brought out the essence blood of a Great Heavenly Level Taotie."

Sun Jizong also nodded in agreement: "They indeed invested a lot this time. Demon Master, please wait; Li Xuan’s defeat is imminent."

Now he’s only worried about how to get his own daughter out of this mess.

Those evil spirits have absorbed the Taotie’s essence blood. After feasting on Li Xuan’s flesh and spirit, there might even be a few almost half-heavenly beings, making them more wicked and terrifying.

At this point, outside the three layers of stone walls, Li Xuan made his decision after some thought.

"Go ahead, this time let it be as you wish!"

Even though this was a bit risky, it was worth it for a true Immortal Artifact that belonged to himself.

The Taotie’s Artifact Spirit let out an earthshaking roar. Once Li Xuan released the suppression of his Divine Consciousness, its body swelled tenfold, looming in the air, overlooking the many grudge ghosts with a dominating posture.

At this moment, those dark gray clouds of death seemed momentarily frozen in place, unable to move.

"What is happening?" Sun Chuyun was taken aback, looking at the scene in front of her with confusion.

She felt that the evil spirits, full of ferocity, actually showed fear. They were afraid of Li Xuan!

In the next second, she saw those dark gray clouds of death rush into Li Xuan’s left arm like a tide. There were endless ghosts in the fog of death, but Li Xuan’s left arm seemed like a bottomless abyss, greedily devouring all these ghosts.

At the same time, on Li Xuan’s left arm, blood of a reddish-gold hue began to coalesce - it was the essence blood of the Taotie that had been refined from the armguard. Half of them wrapped around Li Xuan’s armguard, while the other half rose into the air, fusing into the image of the Taotie’s Artifact Spirit. This made its aura even stronger, its body even more solid, its ferocity domineering, and its evil spirit unmatched.

Unsatisfied with the speed of absorption, it plunged into the dark gray death fog. Its entire body opened countless huge mouths, revealing an abyss-like momentum, devouring and pulling all the evil spirits, unwilling to let go of even one. Like sweeping wind and rolling clouds, it swept away everything!

Li Xuan, in the rear, revealed a slight smile. He had successfully left his mark of Divine Consciousness in the Taotie armguard.

From this moment on, he truly regarded this Immortal Artifact as his own!

Outside the three walls, Earl Huichang, Sun Jizong, turned pale, his eyes filled with incomprehension, "Demon Master, what is going on?"

The over twenty thousand grudge ghosts and five vials of Taotie essence blood in the Dali Temple prison could do nothing to this boy?

Thinking about the boy’s identity as the Hufa of Neo-Confucianism, thinking about the many heavenly experts behind Li Xuan, his heart surged with waves of fear.

"It’s an Immortal Artifact!" The black-clothed youth, his hands behind his back, was now looking at Li Xuan’s left hand with an obscure and avaricious expression, "It should be one of the two Immortal Artifacts, ’Taotie,’ that shattered in the Xiao Mausoleum. They didn’t just fade into oblivion, it’s a miracle!"

Then the black-clothed youth gave a disdainful laugh: "Wait! Today’s matter is far from over. He is trying to win the submission and recognition of the Taotie Artifact Spirit by devouring tens of thousands of evil spirits and Taotie essence blood. But by doing so, he is stimulating the condition of Wuqu Pojun to its limit. The day of Master Annihilation is this very moment! The possibility of this boy surviving is almost nil."

At that instant, Sun Jizong saw bursts of bloody slit marks appearing all over Li Xuan’s body, with strands of blood spurting out.

Sun Chuyun, inside the cell, turned pale. She hurriedly took out the medicine in her hand, trying to help Li Xuan stop the bleeding and recover.

Li Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged, sighed slightly. He had a premonition that the cost of completely submitting Taotie would not be small. And things were indeed as he had expected—

At this point, he saw two stars appear before his eyes. Under the stars, there were two fierce and unparalleled warriors. One was around thirty years old, wielding a Fangtian Huaji](), his body full of knife marks, as if his body had been pieced together after being drawn and quartered. The other was in his fifties, with a red mark on his neck, holding a purple-gold heavy mace.

At this time, the heavy mace and the Huaji were slowly moving closer to his neck.

Li Xuan had a premonition that when the heavy mace and the Huaji fell, it would be the moment his head was cut off.

At this point, Li Xuan felt extra grateful to Sun Chuyun. Without that bottle of Taiyi Shengyuan elixir, he wouldn’t have any strength to resist right now.

But even so, the mace and the Huaji were still pressing down irresistibly, bit by bit. It left a wound on the back of his neck, and the bones in his neck started to crackle, as if they had been hit by a heavy mace.

Li Xuan chuckled bitterly to himself, his mind racing, thinking about how he could counteract this backlash from the evil stars.

Heavenly Tao Fruit? It might not be able to withstand it—

As the wound on his neck deepened and his neck bone began to crack, Li Xuan saw a green light flashing in the black death fog.

That was a flying sword, darting out from afar and coming to a stop above Li Xuan’s head.

Although the sword was clearly not physical, it forcefully twisted and then shattered the heavy mace and Huaji that had already struck down to the top of Li Xuan’s head!

Li Xuan could feel an intense palpitation and numbness in his chest, similar to what he felt when Hongshang had previously attacked him with all her might in her soul body form.

He looked up and saw a girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, standing on top of the flying sword. She had an exquisite and extraordinary beauty, elegant and refined with a green mark in the middle of her eyebrows, like a green gem, exuding unparalleled nobility and Taoist awe.

From her higher position, she looked down at Li Xuan: "You’re finally here, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!"

At this moment, the fierce spirits of both Fu Youde and Lan Yu were suddenly shattered; the entire Dali Temple prison went silent instantly.

Li Xuan could sense something; he looked at his own body and found that he was surrounded by a green glow.

At this time, the wounds on his body, caused by the backlash of the evil stars, were healing at a visible speed under the influence of a strange power.

But then Li Xuan’s vision darkened, and he completely lost consciousness at that moment.