Xie Jiuniang went to the next defense line again, and sure enough, she saw several Jindan fighting with a five-member demon team. They were temporarily at a disadvantage, but their lives were not in danger.
The main reason is that one of the sect’s disciples is a formation practitioner.
The formation has not been broken, so we can hold on for a while.
Hundreds of monster corpses were lying outside the formation.
The cannon fodder sent by the demons as vanguards are only of average strength, but every demon will bring a group of monsters with him.
The group of demons in front of him was led by a huge and extremely ugly guy. His biggest feature was probably his pancake-like face with his nostrils pointing upwards.
There are four subordinates who also control the monsters to attack the formation.
Different from the elixirs, arrays and talismans in the world of immortal cultivation, monsters are the weapons of the demons.
Xie Jiuniang swung her sword quickly several times, killing most of the monsters that rushed up. Then she stood in the air and looked at the five demons in the distance with cold eyes.
While looking at the enemy, the sword held in Xie Jiuniang's right hand gathered the spiritual energy around it and slowly drew a mysterious arc, as if there was some specific trajectory. The sword light suddenly became stronger and condensed into a powerful sword energy.
The demons in the distance suddenly felt the threat of death.
"It's a Nascent Soul? How can there be a Nascent Soul?!"
The demons have no concept of dignity. If they are defeated, they will just turn around and run away. Nothing is more important than staying alive. The team leader fled first, even ignoring his four subordinates.
Xie Jiuniang slashed down with her sword.
It was the second move of Zhan Tian. The sword energy turned into a sharp knife and struck the demon clan fiercely.
The last demon to escape was instantly split in half, but the sword energy did not stop and continued to rush forward, killing the first demon to escape.
In just a blink of an eye, two demons were killed with one sword.
The Jindan disciples watching in the formation were stunned, shocked to find that this True Lord who suddenly appeared was extremely powerful. Killing the two demons was as easy as cutting vegetables. It looked easy and effortless.
"Is this the strength of Nascent Soul? Too strong!" a disciple blurted out.
Another disciple excitedly echoed, "That's amazing. From now on he is my idol."
"Come on, it's not like I haven't seen the strength of a Nascent Soul before. This True Lord is much more powerful than the ones I've seen before." The disciple who was presiding over the formation muttered in a low voice.
Xie Jiuniang went to hunt down the other three demons.
Just now, two demons were killed, and most of the monsters died suddenly.
There are only a dozen monsters left.
Several Jindan disciples trapped in the formation immediately came out with weapons in hand to clean them up. Just after killing two or three monsters, the remaining monsters died suddenly.
A disciple exclaimed: "Their master was killed?"
"Isn't this obvious? But that True Lord is very strong. He has killed three more in such a short time."
"But isn't he our superior, Master Zhixing?"
"Master Zhixing probably can't spare any time right now."
In the border battlefield, the Jindan monks were barely able to fight against the demon soldiers. Usually, the strong arranged them to patrol the front line. If they met the demons, they would kill them if they could. If they couldn't kill them, they would immediately notify the Yuanying Zhenjun of the upper peak, and then let the Yuanying rush over to deal with them.
The Jindan disciples who were patrolling the defense line reported the situation immediately upon discovering the demons, but no one came to help. Suddenly, an unfamiliar Yuanying from the sect appeared, and quickly dealt with the demons. Without waiting for them to thank him, he left quickly.
This action of Le Fuyi instantly made Xie Jiuniang's image extremely tall, and her noble character immediately won the hearts of the people.
Every Jindan disciple in the sect spared no effort to spread the word.
Notes were flying everywhere and the conversation was lively.
In fact, after Xie Jiuniang cleared out the demons, she used her spiritual sense to check the follow-up and found that her fellow disciples were fine, so she did not appear again and went to the next battle scene.
So when the Yuanying elder escaped and rushed over, he happened to see the Jindan disciples cleaning up the battlefield and burning the corpses of monsters and demons.
"Human Yuanying?"
A rough and unpleasant voice of doubt came from the sky.
Xie Jiuniang looked up and saw the powerful demon who was fighting with the sect's incarnation. That demon was a bit similar to the one she saw in Longmen Secret Realm, just as weird, ugly, and huge.
The powerful demon wanted to kill Xie Jiuniang.
The sect's incarnation intercepted the attack in time and even seized the opportunity to strike, causing the powerful demon to suffer a loss.
Then the demon clan mighty used some unknown means, let out a sharp cry, and suddenly retreated. Immediately afterwards, several more demon clan members fled.
His strength is slightly weaker than that of the demon clan.
He should be a demon with the strength equivalent to that of Nascent Soul.
Xie Jiuniang witnessed their escape and seemed to be thinking about something.
At this moment, the sect's incarnation spirit in the sky flashed and came to Xie Jiuniang's side. His spiritual sense swept across the disguised broken sword in her hand and asked tentatively: "Little Yuanxi?"
"Huh?"
This voice sounds familiar.
Xie Jiuniang looked suspiciously at the sect's deity who was wearing half a mask.
The sect's incarnation god smiled and said, "I am Ying An."
"It's you. Junior pays his respects to Taoist Master Ying'an." The image of a frail young man flashed through Xie Jiuniang's mind. It was exactly the impression she had when she first saw Taoist Master Ying'an.
The current Lord Ying'an Dao is no longer as weak as he was in the past, and can fight evenly with powerful demons.
Xie Jiuniang put the broken sword into the contract space, and then followed Ying An Daojun back to the Tianxu Sect's camp.
There are already more than a dozen Yuanying elders in the camp.
There were seven or eight corpses of demons lying on the ground. Judging from the fact that their bodies were larger than the demons killed by Xie Jiuniang earlier, they should be demons with the strength of Nascent Soul.
There were also the remains of two Nascent Soul cultivators nearby.
He must have been killed in battle.
"Did you kill this person?" asked Ying An Daojun.
One of the Yuanying elders said, "Dao Jun, that's right. We were ambushed by the demons at almost the same time this time. If someone from the sect hadn't come, our lower-level disciples would have suffered heavy losses this time."
As he spoke, the man looked at Xie Jiuniang with gratitude.
Xie Jiuniang nodded and greeted implicitly without saying anything.
Ying An Daojun looked at the bodies of his two fellow disciples lying on the ground.
The Yuanying elder next to him said, "Zhixing and Guangnan died, but their spirits and Yuanying fled back to the camp. I have arranged for someone to send them back to the sect."
Ying An Daojun nodded, as if he was very satisfied with their handling of the matter. "How is Mu Hong doing?"
"With Taoist Master Su Jin protecting us, everything should be fine." The Nascent Soul was not sure.
This time the attack by the demons was very strange, as if they knew their layout and were very familiar with them. Some of them even went specifically for Mu Hong, the eighth-grade alchemist.
Fortunately, the sect had already made arrangements and let Taoist Su Jin protect him secretly.
Otherwise, they might really suffer a crushing defeat this time, and Mu Hong might also be abducted by the demons.
(End of this chapter)