“Fight her!” A demon cultivator saw her staring at them, and immediately rushed forward with a ruthless heart, attacking Feng Jiu.
“You don’t know your own limitations!”
Feng Jiu snorted coldly and flicked her sleeves. A powerful airflow rushed out, cutting across their throats like a sharp blade. In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so cultivators who rushed forward were all killed in front of her.
"We are just following orders..."
Seeing this, a demon cultivator knelt down with his legs weakened. Some of them didn't know Ghost Doctor Fengjiu, but he knew that if they fell into her hands, he knew that they had no chance of survival.
"By the order of the Demon Lord?" Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and said, "Where is he hiding now? Tell me clearly and I can leave you with an intact body. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make you live a life worse than death!"
The demon cultivator's eyes flashed with fear, and he trembled and said, "His hiding place... Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, a stream of air exploded with a bang, instantly blowing the demon cultivator to pieces, leaving no intact body...
Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes slightly as she watched this scene. She actually cast a blood curse.
The other demon cultivators were horrified when they saw this scene. Without waiting for Feng Jiu to react, they raised their hands and slapped themselves on the top of their heads. Rather than dying without a complete body, they would rather end their lives themselves.
For a moment, only screams and muffled groans were heard, and one by one, the black-clothed demon cultivators fell down with their bodies stiff, ending their lives.
They would never have thought that this task, which they thought was easy to complete, would become difficult due to the appearance of Fengjiu, and they never thought that this would be their burial place!
The ancient city master and seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators stared blankly at the scene in front of them. No one could react. What on earth was going on? How come as soon as she appeared, these demon cultivators who had almost taken their lives, actually killed themselves one by one
Du Fan and his companions came one after another, and when they saw the dead demon cultivator on the ground, they were all slightly surprised. They didn't expect that it was the demon cultivator who was causing trouble here.
“City Lord Gu, you are injured, let’s take care of them first!” Feng Jiu said, restraining her aura and looking at City Lord Gu and his companions.
At this moment, they came back to their senses, looked at each other, and then, they bowed respectfully to Feng Jiu, "Thank you Miss Feng for saving my life."
If she hadn't come, they would probably have died here.
"It's just a small favor, don't worry about it." Feng Jiu said, looking at Du Fan and the others beside her: "See if they have any clues."
"Yes." Du Fan and others responded, stepped forward to collect all the things of the magic cultivator, and checked them carefully.
The ancient city lord and others helped each other to sit aside, wanting to treat the wounds first, but they found that the injuries were very serious. Some of the wounds made them break out in cold sweats when they moved them even a little.
Seeing how badly injured they were, Ye Feifei said to Feng Jiu, "Master, let me go and help clean their wounds!"
"Go!" Fengjiu nodded.
So, Ye Feifei quickly stepped forward and said, "Let me help you!"
"Thank you, young lady." Several people said hurriedly.
Feng Jiu was looking at the corpse on the ground in deep thought. A few years ago, the World-Destroying Black Lotus fell into the hands of the Demon Lord. After a few years, who knows what level the Demon Lord's strength has reached now