Stars fall into the valley, stars fall down the slope.

With a nervous expression, Xi Feiniao used the transfiguration technique to hide behind a thick ancient tree, concentrating and holding his breath and not daring to make a sound.

Not far away, a charming woman with a devilish figure was looking at the tombstone in front of her with great interest. She stretched out her green finger and pointed out each word: "The tomb of Xi, Bai, Yu...?"

"The surname Xi...is from the Bai Falcon family?" she said to herself.

Originally, Xi Feiniao didn't plan to stay too long, but she had been obedient to her brother since she was a child. She really didn't have any idea. She didn't know where to go next, so she simply found a tree hole nearby and decided to meditate first to drain her empty spiritual energy.

Once the response is complete, proceed to the next step.

But who would have thought that in less than half a day, just now, this charming woman fell from the sky as if she had a clear purpose and landed directly in front of the tombstone for observation. If she hadn't reacted quickly and hid her figure immediately, she might have been killed.

Found.

Just when Xi Feiniao was about to think of a way to escape, several more streams of light flashed across the edge of the sky, and the huge spiritual pressure of six golden elixir monks shrouded her from afar. This familiar feeling made her frown.

, the secret path is not good.

"How could it be them?! I obviously took a long detour to get here." A feeling of danger came over her. She knew that this group of people were the guys from the Demon Slayer Alliance before, although they were the most dangerous.

The Nascent Soul stage being did not pursue her, but it was obvious that the other party had some kind of tracking method, and she could not leave easily even if she wanted to leave now.

The charming woman tilted her head slightly, glanced at the people flying over, and showed a slightly puzzled expression.

Soon, six rays of light fell to the ground at the same time, and what emerged were six hooded men.

"Elder Di, the spiritual seal plate shows that this is where it is. If I guess correctly, that person is probably... Huh? It doesn't seem like she is a girl from the Xi family."

When several people saw that the person standing in front of the tombstone was not Xi Feiniao, but Xi Baiyu's name was clearly engraved on the tombstone, they couldn't help but feel vigilant, and surrounded the people in front of them in a vague manner.

"Oh, people from the Demon Slayer Alliance?" The charming woman looked at the people in front of her with soft eyes, but there was no emotion in her tone.

"Who are you?" The leading man lifted his hood back, revealing his appearance - an old man with black beard and white hair. He squinted carefully and looked at the roundness on the woman's chest, and then looked at it again.

Looking at her impossibly beautiful face and wearing seductive fishnet stockings, with her big white legs looming under her skirt, I thought to myself: "When did such a beauty appear in the Qin Kingdom? It shouldn't be."

The charming woman did not answer, but instead took out a printed paper umbrella from the jade belt at her waist and slowly opened it.

Seeing her acting like this, another hooded man on the side couldn't help but said angrily: "I'm asking you a question!"

"A Feng, that's all, we didn't come here to..."

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Elder Di's heart.

He has been struggling in the world of immortality until now, and he often relies on his own intuition to judge who should be provoked and who should not be provoked.

Although the woman in front of him was extremely alluring, he always had a vague feeling that there was something strange in it that he couldn't explain.

Next breath——

"Huh? Why did it suddenly rain?" One of the allies stretched out his palm and looked at the water drops falling on his palm.

Everyone raised their heads and saw that the originally clear sky suddenly turned gloomy without knowing when.

Ink-black clouds gathered overhead, and in the blink of an eye, light rain began to fall for hundreds of miles around.

"What, what's going on?" Another ally began to feel something was wrong.

Xi Feiniao, who was hiding behind the tree, suddenly widened his eyes and covered his mouth tightly with both hands to try not to make any sound.

Just for a moment, she felt,

Only people of the same kind can vaguely resonate——

The power of ancient bloodline.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the slightly cool rain wet everyone present.

"Back up!"

Elder Di seemed to have realized something, and a hint of horror flashed through his turbid old eyes. After he shouted, he flew back a few steps, the green light in his hand flashed, and he silently recited the magic formula.

The cultivators also quickly reacted, and one after another they offered up magical weapons that shone with all kinds of brilliance.

All members of the Demon-Slaying Alliance present are Golden Core Stage cultivators. Everyone has their own refined magic weapon. Everyone has worked with Elder Di for many years. Seeing the Elder's serious expression, they naturally did not dare to slack off and directly drove the flying sword.

, the spirit blade and other magic weapons attack the charming woman.

At the same time, Elder Di's spiritual magic was also cast very accurately on time.

"The Wood Spirit Technique: Thousand Leaves Technique!"

A large amount of green wood spiritual power was seen spreading out from the old man's body. Wherever the spiritual power went, all the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up and floated into the air.

In the pattering rain, thousands of leaves slowly and strangely pointed their tips at the charming woman. As Elder Di said the word "Go!", they shot out like a thousand flying knives!

This technique is a high-level spiritual technique among the five element spiritual techniques, among the wood-attributed spiritual techniques. Not only is it powerful, but it is also difficult to practice and consumes up to 15,000 spiritual energy. It is Elder Di's best spiritual technique.

Seeing him coming up, he used his killing moves, and the allies suddenly felt much more at ease.

All of a sudden, magic weapons, flying swords, and spiritual arts came at the same time. This tacit cooperation had obviously been practiced countless times, and it was a narrow escape for ordinary people.

However--

Just when all this was about to touch the charming woman, a terrifying scene happened.

"Water Burial Barrier·Cutting Rain Thousand Needles."

Lan Yurou looked at the gloomy sky and said softly.

Next breath.

The thin line of rain seemed to be still in mid-air, and the entire scene seemed to have stopped.

Just for a moment.

The sound of rain is ethereal.

When the timeline is reconnected——

The spiritual sword broke into pieces, the magic weapon turned into powder, and the thousand leaves turned into green mud.

It seemed like nothing happened, and it seemed like everything was over.

Only Xi Feiniao saw it with a pale face——

The six demon-slaying allies, including Elder Di, still maintained their expressions as before that moment.

But their bodies were smoothly divided into tens of thousands of pieces, segment after segment.

——It was cut through the body from all directions by white rain strands.

"Gulu——"

The internal organs, brains, flesh, etc. all fell apart and flowed all over the ground, forming a small pool of blood. Even the hardest golden elixir in the monk's body was completely shattered.

The rain fell harder and harder, but it couldn't wash away the disgusting smell.

At this moment, Falling Star Slope once again experienced peace in the true sense.

Xi Feiniao, who witnessed the whole process, closed his eyes tightly, covered his mouth tightly and tried not to make any sound, even holding his breath completely.

Her forehead and back were covered with sweat. In the midst of great fear, she suddenly realized: If this person who instantly killed six Golden Core monks existed, he would probably have become a corpse long ago if he wanted to attack her.

Sure enough, before she had time to think, she felt a delicate catkin touch her left shoulder.

In an instant, Xi Feiniao's hair stood on end, and her trembling legs could no longer move even half a step. Her eyes widened in horror, and she saw that the charming woman had teleported in front of her without knowing when, and was very close to her.

Lan Yurou gently caressed the girl's bloodless cheek, with a strange light flashing in her deep sea-like blue pupils:

"Are you afraid of your sister here?"
Chapter completed!