Yan Chi roared and flew into the air, rushing towards Xi Yue, who had her eyes closed in the sky and was completely powerless to resist.
Xuan Mu and Ouyang Haoxuan's faces changed drastically, and they quickly chased after him.
But they were still a step too late.
Just as Yan Chi's claws were about to grab the girl's beautiful face, suddenly, the girl's beautiful phoenix eyes opened abruptly, and bright purple light flowed in her eyes.
Facing those cold and indifferent eyes, as if looking at an ant, Yan Chi paused and an inexplicable fear and despair arose in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar seemed to sound in his ears.
It roared from far away, from far to near.
Before he could react, a sharp pain pierced through his chest and abdomen, causing him to open his eyes wide in horror.
Yan Chi slowly lowered his head and saw a sword with dark green patterns sticking out from his chest.
The blade of this sword is plain and unadorned, and there is really nothing special about it.
However, when the sword pierced his body, he felt his demonic energy draining away madly.
"Why?" Yan Chi stared at Xi Yue and asked in a hoarse voice, "I... am a demon. You can only kill me... by chopping off my head. Why would I..."
Before he could finish his words, his body suddenly exploded into pieces and fell between the cliffs.
The sword that killed Yan Chi trembled, let out a dragon roar again, and flew towards Xi Yue.
Xi Yue grabbed the flying green sword and recognized it at the first moment. It was the Dragon Sealing Sword.
But the aura of the Dragon Sealing Sword, which should have been very familiar to her, now exuded an ancient pressure that made her feel vaguely afraid, yet inexplicably close to it.
Moreover, Xi Yue felt a slightly familiar powerful aura from the Dragon Sealing Sword.
That was a majestic aura that had only been sensed from the artifact in Wei Zixi's hand - the Haotian Divine Staff.
Xi Yue flipped her wrist and put the Dragon Sealing Sword into the space.
She looked up at the thunderclouds above her head, whose golden and red light was becoming brighter and brighter, then turned her head to look to the side.
There stood a pure white, crystal clear little creature, as beautiful as crystal. When it flapped its wings gently, Xi Yue seemed to see thousands of shooting stars passing by.
This is the first stage complete form of the Yuan Ling!
These are her cute, round and chubby eggs!
The child really changes a lot as he grows up. He has become so beautiful that she can hardly recognize him!
Xi Yue reached out and gently touched the little guy's head.
Dandan looked over quickly, her delicate and pretty face still expressionless, completely different from her former cute and adorable look.
But those beautiful green eyes were filled with attachment and trust, as if saying: Mother, look, I can finally help you!
Xi Yue showed a smile on her face, touched the little guy again, and said softly: "Dandan, let's end everything, it's time for us to leave!"
Dandan nodded slightly, and his pure white wings fluttered gently.
His lips, as pink as cherry blossoms, opened slightly and complex syllables flowed out of his mouth.
On Ziwei Mountain, the low-level demons had already been chased and killed by the ferocious beasts and were completely defeated.
In addition to Yan Chi’s death, they were leaderless and in even greater panic, no longer having the strength to fight.
But those ferocious beasts had become addicted to killing, their movements of biting the demons became more and more brutal, and the ferocity in their eyes became more and more intense.
The human monks watching from the sidelines all felt an inexplicable fear. (To be continued)