Unfortunately, she didn't have enough materials to set up the Demon Prison Formation, so she could only set up one at a distance.
Hearing Feng Jiu's words, the people of Xingyun Xianzong were extremely surprised: "Is it a demon cultivator? But, all the formations in our area have been activated, and every entrance to the mountain is guarded by disciples of the Xianmen, how could it be..."
At this point, the person who was speaking paused and did not say anything else. If they were really demon cultivators, then they were able to come here, and the disciples guarding one of the entrances to the mountain must have been killed.
"If the demon cultivators are stronger than the immortals, the Prison Demon Array won't be able to hold them for long." Feng Jiu said slowly, glancing at them: "Why don't you leave? Are you ready to be killed by the demon cultivators? You can't deal with those demon cultivators with your strength."
With just one glance, she got a rough idea of the strength of these people. The strongest one was the middle-aged man called "Uncle Master" by these people. With the strength of the initial stage of Flying Immortal, he could not withstand the attack of the demon cultivator.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said to the disciples around him, "The rest of you should hurry back to the sect and report to the sect master. Tell them that a demon cultivator has sneaked in."
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Jiu and said, "My lord, this place is dangerous. Please follow our sect's disciples up the mountain!"
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "I won't leave. I always like lively places, so it's fine to stay and take a look. However, if you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave."
As she spoke, she looked ahead, and saw the faint figures of a few demon cultivators cursing in anger.
The middle-aged man also saw that the demon cultivator had broken through the formation, and his strength was above the Flying Immortal level. He immediately shouted to the other sect disciples: "Hurry up! Go back and report!"
"But, Master Uncle, you..." The disciples were worried. What would Master Uncle do if they left? How could Master Uncle defeat those demon cultivators alone
"Hurry up and report to the sect master! We will send out a signal to let the patrol teams from nearby sects come over to help!" said two men wearing Nebula Immortal Sect robes, motioning for the others to go first.
"Young man, please come with us!" Before leaving, they wanted to take the man in green away to prevent him from dying here for no reason.
“You go back first! By the way, tell that old man Hunyuanzi that I’m here.” Fengjiu said, and waved her hand. A burst of spiritual energy rushed out and swept them away dozens of meters, shocking the disciples who were sent away.
"This man is extremely powerful! Let's go quickly! Let's go back and report the news first!" The disciples said, looking deeply at the man in green, and then left quickly.
The middle-aged man and the two men who stayed behind had been watching the demon cultivators coming towards them vigilantly, and did not notice that Fengjiu waved her hand and sent those disciples on their way. Therefore, they were still nervous and uneasy at this moment, not knowing that the man in green standing behind them was the ghost doctor Fengjiu whose strength was said to be against the sky.
At this time, because several demon cultivators were killed in the formation, the faces of the few demon cultivators who came out first were gloomy. They did not expect that there would be such a strange formation in this place. At this time, they were filled with bloodthirsty murderous aura, especially when they saw the disciples wearing the robes of the Nebula Immortal Sect not far ahead, their murderous intent became even stronger.