Better To Be A Demon Than Immortal (NPH) - Chapter 33

Chapter 33
Unescapable

The pressure from the two men caused Wei Zi to step backward.

Qing Yu and Qing Ling, who were not yet dead, slowly got up and blocked in front of Wei Zi, protecting her. She was the best material. Even though she deceived them, it was better to keep her. There was always a chance to try it again.

If Luo Que and Yuan Heng took her, especially Yuan Heng, there would be no chance for their master to return to her soul. They have been living for more than 500 years. If Fei Ying’s soul does not return, they will also be exhausted and return to heaven and earth.

At this time, Wei Zi ran towards the back thoughtlessly. The barrier of the formation has not dissipated, and with her cultivation, she couldn’t escape.

Qing Yu and Qing Ling looked at Yuan Heng with immense hatred, especially Qing Yu, whose face was somewhat similar to Yuan Heng’s.

If one looked at him alone, it would be fine. But when one looked at the two of them together, one could tell at a glance that the other was an inferior fake. They couldn’t even take their eyes off Yuan Heng’s blooming light.

“Yuan Heng, Luo Que ……” Qing Yu coldly called out.

Qing Yu and Qing Ling understood what the other was thinking when they glanced at each other. Qing Yu tapped his magic weapon and flew to send out shocking sound waves.

Qing Ling wrapped his arm around Wei Zi’s waist and led her towards the barrier that had broken in mid-air, wanting to escape from the Lin Xian Sect.

The distant and old drum beats transformed into thousands of sound blades heading towards Yuan Heng and Luo Que.

Yuan Heng heard this familiar music sound but could not recall where he had heard it before. He had already become an Immortal, and these were only trivial moves. With a wave of his long sleeve, the sound blades transformed into translucent butterflies in the air, reversing their direction to block Qing Ling and Wei Zi. The butterflies fluttered around Qing Ling, who protected Wei Zi in his arms.

Wei Zi smelled a strong scent of blood as Qing Ling protected her to land on the ground.

Wei Zi broke away and saw Qing Ling half-kneeling on the ground. His clothes were wet with dark red blood.

Qing Yu was not far away, with blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked coldly towards Wei Zi, who was not far away from him, and then towards the nearby Luo Que and Yuan Heng. His selfish and twisted heart was beating madly. He will die anyway! Master, let’s die together!

Qing Yu transformed into a sharp sword and stabbed at Wei Zi’s dantian. Qing Ling, who was close to Wei Zi, blocked Wei Zi’s front and held on to Qing Yu.

“Elder brother ……” Qing Yu shouted the two words that had been missing for a long time, “Master– should live ……”

They share the same body source and complement each other, a stalemate for a time.

Wei Zi picked up Qing Yu’s long sword on the ground, and without hesitation, she stabbed Qing Ling, who was struggling in front of her—
Blood splattered and dyed her clothes red.

Wei Zi forcefully penetrated the sword, connecting Qing Ling and Qing Yu through the spine. The two are born of one soul, and if you want Qing Yu, you must kill Qing Ling—

Qing Yu slowly turned his head and looked at Wei Zi, smiling. “Master ……”

Wei Zi was worried that they were not dead enough, so she grabbed the hilt and pushed it fiercely.

Qing Yu angrily looked at Wei Zi and died extremely unwillingly.

She confirmed that they were completely dead. But before Wei Zi could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw a man gradually approaching her.

Wei Zi and Yuan Heng looked each other in the eye. She was not the slightest bit afraid, even though she may die here today—

Yuan Heng came closer. He looked at Wei Zi and felt her face was familiar but couldn’t recall anything.

A dense demonic qi enveloped her. The devil seed in her dantian had already taken root and sprouted. The devil seed was a rare one, extraordinary—

As an immortal of the righteous path, he naturally had to kill the demons and eliminate the devils. He raised his palm covered with spiritual light and headed towards Wei Zi.

The hot and pure aura that approached Wei Zi was so bright that she could not open her eyes, and the hot temperature almost made her melt—