Better To Be A Demon Than Immortal (NPH) - Chapter 38

Chapter 38
The Scapegoat

“Eldest Sister, do you trust this woman of unknown origin? I’m worried she’ll spoil the plan.” Long Yu said.

“I learned ‘Observation Qi.’ Although she has a meager amount of righteousness in her body, her demonic aura is getting strong. She definitely won’t be our enemy.” Long Luo laughed.

“Furthermore, this woman’s Peach Blossom Qi is exceptionally flourish, and the number of men who tangle with her will only increase. Once one inhales the purple energy, no one won’t become addicted.”

“Sister, why did you let me give the real technique to her? If she learns our skills, how can we live with ourselves?” Long Yu complained a little.

“Small-minded……” Long Luo said, “Didn’t the Lord choose us because of the technique? How can she work for us if she doesn’t learn it ?”

“Furthermore, I’ve never seen a person could survive more than two months after being planted with the Black Seed.” Long Luo laughed coldly, “It’s worthy of being the secret technique of the Enchanting Moon Ancestor.”

“You throw this brat in front of the Shuang Men gate to frustrate Bai Zhouyun ……”

“Yes.” Long Yu said. She had always trusted her sister.

As soon as they, Wei Zi sat on the bed, flipping through the Devil Cultivation Book in her mind.

Devil Seed, implanted in one’s abdomen, and one will serve as a puppet for the person who casts the spell. The solution was the victim must have higher power than the person who cast the spell.

Wei Zi closed the book and realized that although Long Luo and Long Yu’s magic power was quite strong, her talent for cultivating demonic power was extremely high. And these two books are not even high-level techniques.

She couldn’t help but recall the Bai Shuanghan’s Essence and Purple energy she had just absorbed. If they complemented each other, she was bound to outperform Long Yu and Long Luo within half a month.

Wei Zi flipped through the book of Observation Qi. The Qi was the cultivator’s soul— She memorized both books silently in her heart. Suddenly, her eyes shot out a golden light.

“Use the techniques you have learned to deal with us ……,” Long Luo said, pulling Wei Zi into a space.

The surrounding was dark, and only the bright light from Long Luo and Long Yu’s strikes against Wei Zi flashed non-stop.

Long Luo transformed into silhouettes and surrounded Wei Zi while striking. Long Yu produced a sword in mid-air and fired straight at Wei Zi.
“Find my sister ……”

Thousands of images kept flashing, and the luster of their bodies changed. Wei Zi held the sword in the air, and her eyes flashed with golden light. She stabbed directly into a remnant shadow, which dissipated in a flash. The images change so fast that she stabs a space, so it should be the other–

Wei Zi leaped and stabbed at the image behind her. The image’s index finger stuck to her sword, and the rest of the shadows dissipated.

Their eyes met, and Long Luo’s eyes secretly flashed. Wei Zi’s eyes somewhat faltered, almost releasing the sword in her hand.

Long Luo backhanded the sword in her hand and placed it into Wei Zi’s neck. The cold air made her sober.

“The child is teachable.” Long Luo withdrew her sword. “I will come to see you every day. Practice well.” Long Yu and Long Yu exchanged glances and went out, drawing formation to trap Wei Zi inside.

“Talent is still okay, but not too high, but easy for us to control ……” Long Yu was satisfied with Wei Zi. The resentment in her heart dissipated. Being the scapegoat, it was too good for her.

They exited the secret room and saw Mei Li practicing swords in the hall. Her moves were lack of harshness, and she could only make the peach blossoms float in the air.

Long Yu saw this and shook her head while speaking to Long Luo: “Sister, this eldest disciple, Mei Li, has been like this since she was young, stupid and blunt. The new one was better than her.”

Long Luo looked at this stupid disciple and sighed secretly. With a rare mother-daughter tenderness, she said, “Let her stay here. Our He Huan Sect relies on holding up its face.” Then, they disappeared to practice their skills.

At this moment, a light flashed in the eyes of the dull-witted Mei Li. She dropped her sword on the ground and walked straight towards the secret room. With a flash of her eyes, she saw Wei Zi in the middle of the boundary. She saw her five fingers twisting as if there were long threads that went straight into Wei Zi’s demonic seed in her dantian.

The protective demonic qi on Wei Zi’s dantian reversed the flow and rushed backward, coloring Mei Li’s fingertips black. Seeing this, Mei Li withdrew her finger.

“So you’re also practicing Demon Cultivation Book ……,” Mei Li muttered, “It’s just a pity that your skill is too shallow… but it’s more than enough to be Long Luo’s substitute… …” Mei Li snapped back to her senses, not realizing when she was standing in front of the secret room. She went back to pick up her sword and practiced her swordplay.

Wei Zi felt some strange movements in her dantian, but there seemed to be no change when she examined it, which confused her.

Meanwhile, many people gathered around the Shuang Men Faction, pointing to a disheveled man discarded before the gate, with several red marks on his body.