Perhaps no one could understand Ling Xiao's thoughts at this moment. After all, as long as she let Jiang Yilang work for her, she would have a capable assistant, and she had almost no reason to kill Jiang Yilang.
"What? You don't want me to kill him?" Ling Xiao looked at Bai Muching even colder.
Bai Muming said: "Jiang Yilang is a demon with orthodox green blood. He may be immortal, or even immune to all poisons. With him, we will have a powerful helper."
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Immortality? Then I want to see if there is any immortality in my hands, Ling Xiao?"
Jiang Yilang suddenly stood up and said sternly: "Master, you can kill me, but if you kill me, you will not only lose me, Jiang Yilang, but also the entire demon clan. I am sure that in the future I will be able to lead the entire demon clan and become the patriarch of the demon clan."
"Demon clan leader? You are so arrogant, but I like it. I won't kill you, but I want to test your kung fu!" Ling Xiao just finished speaking when a dark sword suddenly appeared in his hand. A black light flashed and it seemed to be piercing Jiang Yilang's face. Jiang Yilang dodged sideways and was about to hit Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao was faster. The piercing sword suddenly changed, and Jiang Yilang was blasted several feet away by a powerful force. With a loud bang, Jiang Yilang seemed to have fallen heavily to the ground.
A mouthful of emerald green blood spurted out, and a gust of wind brought a strong smell of medicine into the air.
Bai Muming, who was standing by, quickly praised: "The sect master's ghost skills are indeed extraordinary, and this ghost sword skill has reached the level of perfection."
Ling Xiao snorted coldly: "I have only learned the first level of ghost sword skills, how can I be perfect?"
Bai Muming's expression suddenly became a little awkward.
Jiang Yilang held his chest and said, "The Sect Master's ghost sword skill of only the first level can seriously injure me. I'm afraid there are not many people in the entire spirit world who can match it."
Ling Xiao said coldly to Jiang Yilang: "You survived being hit by my sword. There are not many people in the entire spirit world who can do that!"
Bai Muming said: "Although Jiang Yilang is seriously injured now, he will be able to fully recover within a day. I have checked some ancient books and found that only the pure bloodline of the demon race can do this."
"All the demons have been sealed, so where does the pure bloodline come from? Jiang Yilang, where are you from?"
Jiang Yilang said, "Master, I come from a village in the Demon Realm. The villagers are all demons. The ancestors of the village did not participate in the war between gods and demons, so they were not sealed. They seemed to have been cursed and could not practice. I was different from others when I was born, and I learned swordsmanship by myself!"
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Okay, go down and have a rest!"
Jiang Yilang bowed and left. He was seriously injured by Ling Xiao's attack just now.
Ling Xiao said calmly: "Bai Muming, you have done a great deed again this time, what do you want me to reward you with?"
Bai Muming bowed his head and said, "Bai Muming has no other request, I only ask that when the sect master succeeds, he can reward me with an imperial artifact from one of the four major families, and I want the one with the original artifact soul!"
Ling Xiao said: "Okay! As long as you can accomplish my great cause, I will give you all four emperor-level artifacts."
"Thank you, Sect Master!" Bai Muching was overjoyed and bowed and cupped his hands to Ling Xiao.
"Go to the Sword Domain now to find Gongsun Huaibing and tell her that Liu Feng is with us. Ask her to use the Moonlight Blade and the Blood-Drinking Blade in exchange for Liu Feng's life."
"Yes, sir!" Bai Muming responded and left.
Looking at Bai Muming's back, Ling Xiao's expression was full of disdain and gloom. Perhaps to her, Bai Muming was just a chess piece. Perhaps when the day came when she would succeed, Bai Muming would get nothing.
(End of this chapter)