Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1997 Senior Saves Lives, Yuan Shan Takes Action

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, a dazzling streak of light flashed across the sky, hurtling towards them like a shooting star.

Before the streaking light even reached Mo Fan and his group, a desperate, almost shrill cry for help pierced the wind: "Senior, save us!! Senior, save us!!"

"save?"

A sinister laugh suddenly rang out, like a venomous snake's hiss, chilling to the bone: "Hehehehe... You dare to step into the territory of my Xuan Yin Island and still expect to be rescued? How laughable!"

"Submit obediently and become my mount, wouldn't that be carefree and joyful?"

Two voices, one urgent and one sinister, came one after the other, and the Shen sisters suddenly realized what was happening.

The Dragon Palace princess in the escaping light was actually being chased!

"Young Master, it seems that the one chasing Princess Bailong is the Xuan Yin Old Demon!"

Yuan Shan, with his sharp eyes, could clearly see the sinister aura emanating from the blood-red escape light even from a great distance, and couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.

"Do you need my men to take action?"

He clenched his fists slightly, and his blood was already surging.

"That's interesting."

Mo Fan grinned, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. "A half-step Great Saint realm expert has actually delivered himself to our doorstep. How can we refuse such a 'generous gift'?"

He turned to look at Yuan Shan, his tone somewhat mocking: "Now that you're not carrying any ancient treasures, do you have any chance of winning against this old demon?"

"Young master, you are overthinking it!"

Yuan Shan grinned maliciously, raising his fist, which was as big as a casserole dish. His bones cracked and popped, and his blood aura surged like a rainbow, soaring into the sky. "He's just a mere Xuan Yin Old Demon. I can kill him with my bare hands. Why would I need to use an ancient treasure?"

"Go."

Mo Fan nodded slightly, his tone suddenly hardening, "Remember, preserve his primordial spirit; I have a use for it."

"Alright! Young master, just watch closely!"

Yuan Shan laughed loudly and stomped his right foot into the void!

With a loud "bang," the space beneath his feet rippled like the surface of a lake, and he transformed into a cannonball, shooting out with unparalleled force.

In the blink of an eye, it had already traversed dozens of miles of sea and landed steadily behind Ao Qingyao, like an iron tower, firmly intercepting that blood-red escape light!

Yuan Shan's sudden appearance caused Xuan Yin Old Demon to furrow his brows and drastically reduce his escape speed.

But when he sensed that Yuan Shan's cultivation was only at the same half-step Great Saint realm as his own, a sinister glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shouted sternly, "I am the Xuan Yin Daoist! This young lady is my concubine. She ran away in a huff after a quarrel in our boudoir. It's purely a family matter! I advise you, fellow Daoist, not to meddle in other people's business and ruin your future! Get out of the way at once!!"

"Self-inflicted mishap?"

Yuan Shan laughed in fury, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. "Old Demon Xuan Yin, do you still remember the secret place of Jue Wu Xu? Back then, you sided with the Zheng family, stabbed me in the back, and made me suffer terribly!"

"I've finally run into you again today! If I don't tear you to pieces and grind your bones to dust, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart!!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Shan had already transformed into a streak of crimson light, carrying boundless rage, and pounced towards the Xuan Yin Old Demon.

"Since you are so determined to die, then I will grant your wish!"

Seeing that the other party was determined to make a move, the Xuan Yin Old Demon was filled with rage and anger. His black energy surged around him, his Yuan power surged like a tide, and the power of the laws shook the void, condensing into a huge blood claw that covered the sky and the sun. With the power to tear the sky apart, it fiercely grabbed at Yuan Shan!

"You bastard, you've grown quite bold in the years you haven't seen me, daring to be so insolent in front of me?"

Yuan Shan sneered repeatedly, his body suddenly swaying, and he grew taller in the wind!

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a colossal man a thousand feet tall, his muscles bulging and exuding a terrifying aura like a savage beast.

"Die!"

He roared, his voice shaking the heavens and causing the sea to surge with towering waves. His right fist smashed out like an ancient mountain!

The fist whistled and the void twisted. The invincible Sky-Tearing Blood Claw shattered instantly under this punch, turning into a sky full of blood mist!

"Such terrifying physical strength..."

The old demon Xuan Yin's expression changed drastically. The contempt on his face was instantly replaced by solemnity, and he exclaimed in shock, "You are not a human cultivator! You are a member of another race!?"

In his shock, he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and suddenly took out a blood-red cloak and casually tossed it into the air!

"Om-"

The void trembled violently, and the cloak swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a boundless, towering river of blood. The scarlet water churned and roared, carrying a terrifying aura that corroded the soul and dissolved the flesh, instantly engulfing Yuan Shan!

"Hmph! So what if we're both half-step Great Sages?"

The Demon Lord Xuan Yin sneered repeatedly, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, sending one strange seal after another into the blood river. "Little did he know that even a half-step Great Saint is worlds apart!"

"I have cultivated the Blood Profound Scripture for over eight thousand years, achieving a level of cultivation that is unparalleled and surpasses all others in my realm!"

"How dare you ruin my plans! Today I'll let you taste the bitterness of being refined by the Blood River and having your soul and spirit annihilated!!"

Under his control, the Blood River continued to shrink, its waters becoming increasingly viscous and radiating a suffocating sense of oppression, tightly imprisoning Yuan Shan within it.

Even so, the Xuan Yin Old Demon's gaze remained fixed on Ao Qingyao in the distance, his sinister laughter echoing throughout the entire sea: "Little girl, you can't escape my grasp! Today you are destined to become my plaything!"

Ao Qingyao trembled upon hearing this, her face turning deathly pale. But she gritted her teeth, no longer hesitating, and turned her escape light, rushing towards the direction where Mo Fan was.

"Miss Qingyao, are you alright?" Shen Yueli asked with concern when she saw Qingyao running over in such a disheveled state.

"I...I'm fine."

Ao Qingyao shook her head, her gaze falling on Mo Fan, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her face, and said softly, "Senior, we... meet again."

Mo Fan rolled his eyes, ignoring her, his gaze already fixed on the distant battlefield.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to see just how strong Yuan Shan had become.

Seeing that Mo Fan ignored her, Ao Qingyao bit her red lips, bowed, and said in a voice that was both grateful and timid, "Thank you for saving me again, senior."

"Now that you've thanked me, you can get lost."

Mo Fan didn't even lift his eyelids, his voice was indifferent as ice, carrying a distant and aloof air that kept people at arm's length.

Ao Qingyao's eyes instantly turned red, a huge sense of humiliation welled up in her heart, and she almost turned to leave.

But when she thought about how she had been hunted down as soon as she entered this watery area, with those evil cultivators either wanting to take her life or wanting to use her as a mount to enslave her, the strong wall she had painstakingly built in her heart crumbled instantly.

"Can...can I follow my senior?"

She raised her head, her eyes slightly red, looking at Mo Fan with a pitiful expression, her tone carrying a hint of stubbornness.

"No."

Mo Fan refused without hesitation, his gaze fixed on her, his cold words carrying a naked threat, "If you don't leave, I'm not sure if I'll attack you. The bloodline of a true dragon is an irresistible temptation for any cultivator in the world."

Ao Qingyao remained silent, but was not intimidated by Mo Fan's threat. Instead, she stubbornly met his gaze and gritted her teeth, saying, "This junior knows that senior is not a villain. Otherwise, senior would have attacked me when we first met, instead of waiting until today."

"Is there absolute good and evil in this world?" Mo Fan frowned slightly, his tone growing colder. "Just because I didn't act before doesn't mean I won't now. I advise you not to test my patience!"