Chapter 76

"Human, I advise you to retreat quickly, or else..."

The two tiger demons exchanged glances, staring at the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect. The keen senses of the demons clearly felt the powerful aura emanating from the young master, which was definitely stronger than Yan Chixia!

"Does his presence here mean that the Old Demon of Black Mountain has already arrived?" The girl by the stream, with her sharp mind, softly exclaimed.

The tree demon and Yan Chixia were both startled. The Old Demon of Black Mountain had already arrived? They had no idea at all!

"Hehe, a clever and wise little fox. This young master is in need of a personal attendant. Why don't you serve me?" The young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect glanced at the girl by the stream, a smile appearing in his eyes.

"Hmph, delusional!" The girl by the stream wrinkled her nose in disgust.

Fox demons are extremely beautiful and skilled in the art of seduction. Some powerful cultivators enjoy capturing fox demons for their pleasure, and many fox demons have suffered cruel fates.

"Hehe..." The young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect smiled faintly, his gaze shifting to the direction where Ning Wuxie was hiding. "Still not coming out? Do you want this young master to invite you out?"

Ning Wuxie could not avoid the young master's gaze. When this person entered, he knew he had been discovered. This young man's strength was unfathomable, a peak Qi Cultivation expert close to the level of a terrestrial immortal, the strongest young cultivator he had ever encountered!

Ning Wuxie, walking towards the cave, no longer concealed his demonic aura, looking at Yan Chixia. "Brother Yan, long time no see!"

Yan Chixia, though blind, was not heartless. He naturally felt the familiar demonic aura emanating from Ning Wuxie and coldly shouted, "What are you doing here? Are you also under the Old Demon of Black Mountain?"

The girl by the stream glanced at Ning Wuxie, frowning. She detected a familiar aura from Ning Wuxie, suddenly recalling that she had smelled a human scent when she was washing her wound by the stream earlier. She had thought it was the aura of the tree demon after it had possessed a human body, but now she realized there was a difference.

Yan Chixia's sword trembled lightly, emitting a sinister aura and a cold killing intent. The evil aura on this sword was even stronger than that of the Mo Ye sword. He pointed the sword at Ning Wuxie, the black aura fluctuating, ready to strike if Ning Wuxie said a single word of confirmation.

"Hehe, Brother Yan, you worry too much. If I were under the Old Demon of Black Mountain, could you have escaped that night?"

"So it was you who ruined my plans!"

Inside the cave, a black mist appeared, emitting a chilling voice that made people shiver.

"Old Demon of Black Mountain!" The tree demon and the girl by the stream exclaimed in shock.

Yan Chixia gritted his teeth, facing the black mist, his body emitting a stronger evil aura.

"Black Mountain, you finally show yourself!" The young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Ying Ge Ye, smiled lightly, waving his folding fan. "This young master thought you would only come out if I invited you."

The black mist swirled, forming a condensed soul figure, the Old Demon of Black Mountain, with a demonic face, staring at the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Master!" The remaining demons in the cave knelt down.

"Ying Ge Ye, this old demon has no grudges with your Heavenly Demon Sect. Don't push me too far. Even if I am severely injured, you will still have to pay a heavy price to kill me."

The Old Demon of Black Mountain looked coldly at the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"However, if you cooperate with this old demon and kill these people first, once I recover my strength, I will definitely help you achieve immortality!"

When the Old Demon of Black Mountain said this, the tree demon and the girl by the stream panicked. "No..."

Ning Wuxie stood to the side, only able to be a spectator in the confrontation between the Old Demon of Black Mountain and the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Ying Ge Ye. Looking at Ying Ge Ye's young face, Ning Wuxie sighed inwardly. Without strength, one can only be a bystander.

The more he delved into this world, the more he felt the sense of being at the mercy of others. It was time for him to leave the mortal world!

The secular world is full of distractions; how can one cultivate?

Cultivation requires both seclusion and involvement in the world, but one must first seclude oneself.

"Hehe, Black Mountain, you heard her. This young master dares not disobey a beauty! Besides, this young master is a demon. Why become an immortal?"

Ying Ge Ye smiled lightly, waving his folding fan, his demeanor more composed than a fallen immortal.

"Hmph, this old demon knows you rely on the Heavenly Demon Bell. Unfortunately, you cannot fully control it. Even if you want to become a demon, what can you do? This old demon comes from beyond the heavens, and the knowledge I possess is enough to make you a king in this Immortal World. If you want beauties, if you cooperate with this old demon, all the beauties in the world will be at your disposal. I also have a treasure trove, filled with treasures that even immortals would envy. Cooperate with this old demon, and you will not be disappointed!"

The Old Demon of Black Mountain smiled warmly, a contrast to his evil nature.

"Ha ha ha..." Ying Ge Ye suddenly burst into laughter, stopping after a while, he closed his folding fan, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. "Black Mountain, you are recovering your strength, right? You should have recovered to the peak of Qi Cultivation by now. Tonight, this young master will use your soul to break through to the Soul Transformation realm. As for the things you mentioned, once I absorb your soul, they will all be mine."

The Old Demon of Black Mountain's smile vanished, his expression turning cold and fierce. "Arrogant, so what if you figured it out? At the peak of Qi Cultivation, I am enough to deal with you. Want to use this old demon as a whetstone? We'll see if your blade is sharp enough!"

"Heavenly Demon Sect, Ten Thousand Demons Roar..."

"Looking for death... Kill those people for me!"

The young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who had been friendly a moment ago, revealed his hidden fangs, black aura swirling around him. Illusory heads appeared, ghostly screams and demonic roars filling the air as he attacked the Old Demon of Black Mountain.

The Old Demon of Black Mountain also revealed his true colors. He had arrived here earlier, just a bit after Ning Wuxie. The self-destruction had cost him a great deal of essence, leaving him barely at the Qi Cultivation stage. Seeing Ning Wuxie, he had no choice but to hide and recover some strength before coming out. He did not expect the arrival of the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect to disrupt his plans.

Ying Ge Ye was also a formidable opponent, waiting for the Old Demon of Black Mountain to recover to the same realm as him, intending to use the Old Demon of Black Mountain to hone his own strength.

The demons roared and howled, Yan Chixia's evil sword cutting down a Qi Cultivation tiger demon. The remaining one charged towards Ning Wuxie, clearly a deliberate move by Yan Chixia.

Earlier, Yan Chixia had fought two demons and several Qi Cultivation demons without fear. Now, he deliberately let one slip through to focus on killing one of them.

The tree demon and the girl by the stream shouted, their red ribbons and golden rings spinning, restraining the Qi Cultivation demon, buying time for Yan Chixia.

Ning Wuxie understood Yan Chixia's plan. He drew the dagger tied to his waist, his demonic aura surging without restraint. His body transformed into a two-meter-tall giant wolf with silver fur, his eyes turning a cold, fragmented gold. Standing upright, he held the dagger, the violent aura hidden in his wolf blood emerging.

In that instant, Ning Wuxie clearly felt the "Taiyin Technique" rapidly circulating in his body, his blood heating up, a burning desire to fight and kill rising within him.

This was the first time Ning Wuxie had transformed into his demonic form without any reservations. The joyful demonic blood flowing through his veins reminded him that he was a demon!