Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 620 - 503: Fateful Encounter on a Narrow Path + - 504: Striking First to Gain the Upper Hand_3

Chapter 620: Chapter 503: Fateful Encounter on a Narrow Path + Chapter 504: Striking First to Gain the Upper Hand_3

Suddenly, a light appeared in front of them.

It was impossible to describe the color of the light; it seemed colorless, yet as if it contained all the colors in the world.

Zhou Ping’an and Bai He, Lin Huaiyu and the others all felt a sudden pain in their eyes and couldn’t help but shed tears.

"Good grief."

Bai He was furious.

He had been careless and allowed his eyes to be injured.

The light emitted by this little demon that seemed timid and escaping was actually ten to a hundred times brighter than the midday sun.

Now unable to see anything, he could only retract the Black Snake to defend himself, turning it into a circle, tightly locking in all directions.

Within a hundred zhang around him, the ground suddenly collapsed, creating a massive pit.

"Interesting."

Zhou Ping’an’s eyeballs also hurt terribly from the indescribable light, yet he wasn’t angry at all, instead revealing a slight smile.

His spiritual power, purified to the utmost by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, still allowed him to clearly see a magnificent bird as tall as a building with rainbow Light Feathers behind it, silently cutting through the clouds and swiftly flying away.

As fast as a shooting star.

What a splendid bird.

No, wait, it didn’t look like a bird, but more like a chicken, a Pheasant.

Bai He had just been lamenting the lack of a Demon Bird mount, and now one had presented itself right to him.

With one step, Zhou Ping’an merged into the Cloud Water, the mountain mist steaming around him, already transformed into a breeze, soaring high in the sky.

For a short burst of speed, the Carefree Journey was no weaker than any other movement technique, fast and elusive, with the secret art of stealth, making its trajectory unpredictable and agile.

In just a few breaths, he had already traveled tens of li away with the colorful light and the breeze in the clouds.

When the colorful light landed on a large tree at the mountain peak, it revealed its human form once more.

This time, it was no longer the dull-faced, pale-faced youth they had seen before, but rather a young girl with multicolored hair and a petite figure, looking about eleven or twelve years old with a round face.

Clutching her still-flat chest, she gasped in panic: "That was close, if not for the Angri Divine Light Technique passed down by grandma, I’d be dead today. No good, I must ask for help quickly, I hope the grand chief won’t abandon me..."

Muttering to herself, the Pheasant girl shakily reached into her bosom to produce a short stick of incense, taking out a flint to light it.

"You really shouldn’t light this, a forest fire would be terrible."

A voice came from beside her, and the flint in her hand was already taken away.

The Pheasant spirit froze for a moment, looking blankly at her now empty right hand, screamed, and once again turned into a colorful light bird, flapping its wings to take off.

But before she could spread her wings again.

"Bang..."

She suffered a heavy blow to her back, as if a mountain had been pressed onto her.

She screamed in agony and fell back to the ground, transforming back into her human form, with Zhou Ping’an stepping on her.

"Spare my life, master, I can do anything - I can comb your hair, massage your back, warm your bed, wash your feet..."

The Pheasant spirit pleaded pitifully, afraid of displeasing Zhou Ping’an and getting stomped to death, flattering: "I’ve never eaten anyone, I’m a kind and good demon, obedient to any command."

"Stop!"

At this moment, Zhou Ping’an was circulating his vitality, soaking his eyeballs and moisturizing the acupoints around him. After a while, his Qingming acupoint felt a bit cooler, and a ring of light appeared in his vision, then the rainbow colors faded, and the scenery was restored.

Looking at the Pheasant spirit that had transformed into a human form before him, he cursed under his breath, thinking this Little Demon was really slick with her words, far more formidable than that Dog Demon, obviously possessing a higher spirit.

Moreover, that Divine Skill was also extraordinary.

Even his own Physique couldn’t withstand a flash of that brilliance...

Not just himself, in fact, even Bai He, who was at the True Martial Late Stage Dharma Manifestation Realm, fell for the trick instantly, allowing her to escape.

This was far from being simple.

A Pheasant demon possessing such Divine Skills, could it be that the Black Dog Demon was actually very powerful, possessing strong Divine Skills that it simply hadn’t used?

With this thought, Zhou Ping’an felt a chill in his heart.

Indeed, he shouldn’t underestimate anyone in this world, or rather, any demon.

These two demons were obviously targeting him, even disguising themselves as his own soldiers, which was strange.

"Forget that, open your Soul, do not resist, let me Brand the depths of your Soul before we speak of anything else."

Zhou Ping’an spoke coldly: "Otherwise, I won’t ask you any questions; I’ll just kill you outright and annihilate you."

The Demon Clan was always cunning and vicious; after being blinded by that divine light, Zhou Ping’an wasn’t willing to risk any complications.

Better to take control of her life first, then interrogate her.

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