NFBE Chapter 592 But I Believe in the Master
Chapter 592 But I Believe in the Master
It is undeniable that the demon race has been burning, killing, and plundering in the Yuanming Realm for ten thousand years, and has now evolved into a well-known and polite group.
For example, Ji Yun, who was standing in front of Xue Lan and the other person.
The woman wore a deep purple dress, her face was beautiful and her eyes were captivating. The golden bells hanging from her ankles jingled crisply as she moved forward slowly.
Xue Lan glanced at the inner demon and couldn't help but sigh:
"Lu Feng truly lives up to his reputation as the plot's favorite; everything he arranges is the best. Why didn't I ever see such a beautiful demon when I was fighting the demons in the Upper Realm in my previous life?"
Could it be that this is a protagonist-only story, and she, a wolf who has nothing better to do than cause trouble for the heavens, is not worthy of watching?
The inner demon felt that sharing the same original character setting as Xue Lan was incredibly unlucky, and the woman responded somewhat speechlessly:
"Do you think it's possible that you were so blinded by rage that you didn't even see clearly?"
Xue Lan gave an awkward smile, then spoke somewhat embarrassedly:
"possible."
The Wolf King was secretly praising Ji Yun's beauty, but this did not affect her desire to kill the son of the Demon God in front of her.
After all, no matter how beautiful or polite she is, she is still a demon.
Behind her stunningly beautiful face lay countless souls of beings from the Yuanming Realm.
"Alright." Xue Lan spoke calmly to her inner demon:
"Cover me up so I can set up a cable!"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the inner demon beside her flew forward a short distance to block Xue Lan's path and spoke to Ji Yunxiao:
"You are the son of the Demon God? What's your birth order?"
Ji Yun looked at the strange pair of twins in front of her, a hint of confusion appearing in her blood-red eyes.
These two people looked like twins, with extremely similar auras, but one was shrouded in demonic energy and had reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, while the other was surrounded by spiritual energy and had just entered the Nascent Soul realm.
The difference is too great and too strange; it doesn't seem like a character that should appear in the mortal realm of the Yuan and Ming dynasties.
Thinking of this, the woman floating in mid-air quietly tightened her grip on the bone whip in her hand and slowly took a step back.
Her retreat was extremely stealthy, and she even deliberately concealed it with demonic energy. But her inner demon still discovered it.
The white-haired, blue-eyed woman transmitted her voice to the person hiding behind her, her tone full of mockery:
"No wonder they can escape every time; their sense of crisis is something the others can't match."
"Are you done yet? Lu Feng's confidante is about to run away."
"Almost there!"
Hiding behind her inner demon, Xue Lan spoke softly, two black lines of cause and effect already appearing on her wrist.
They represent Ji Yun, who is in front of them, and Lu Feng, who is outside the Demon Realm.
"Little Soul".
With the woman's soft call, a soul-guiding garment in an indigo dress flew out from Xue Lan's sleeve. Xue Lan then held up the thread of cause and effect that Ji Yun had given her before the little girl:
“Use the power of reincarnation to sever this line.”
The girl obediently followed the instructions, and slowly closed her eyes. The reincarnation mark between her brows lit up instantly. Then, she gently drew a line of cause and effect with her right hand in a sword-like gesture:
"Break!"
A heavy, resolute word was uttered from the little girl's mouth. Xue Lan felt her tiger's mouth go numb from the shock, and the thread of cause and effect she was holding broke in two at the spot where the sword had just struck the soul guide.
"Little Soul is so great!" Xue Lan gently patted the little soul guide's head, then pointed to the inner demon blocking their way:
"Are you ready? We're going to slay demons together."
The lovely little girl didn't speak, but in an instant, she transformed into a short sword radiating golden light and flew into the heart demon's hand.
Xue Lan revealed a relieved smile. She held Ji Yun's severed causal thread and Lu Feng's in her hand, and in no time, the two causal threads actually connected.
She was finally relieved.
With this causal connection, the Fourth Princess in front of us will inevitably encounter Lu Feng; there is no way to avoid it.
Next, it's time to lure them into the trap.
The woman waved her hand to the side, and the two intertwined causal lines slowly disappeared into the air, replaced by a large hammer with crimson magma flowing on it in Xue Lan's right hand.
"Go ahead and do it, but don't kill them!"
Ji Yun actually wanted to run away as soon as she saw the short sword in the Heart Demon's hand. There was a faint voice screaming in her heart, telling her to leave this place and escape as far away as possible.
Unfortunately, her inner demons saw through her thoughts.
The soft gold fabric forged from extraterrestrial iron had already permeated this world the moment she unleashed her whip, transforming into a net of heaven and earth where she couldn't see it. Now that it was revealed, she had no way to escape.
Xue Lan slowly walked out from behind the inner demon, holding the scorching hot Heavenly Forging Hammer in her hand, her expression indifferent and cold:
"It's alright if Your Highness doesn't want to talk about it. Xue Lan has killed enough of the nine sons of the Demon God!"
"Xue Lan..."
Upon hearing this name, Ji Yun's previously chaotic thoughts suddenly cleared. The woman stared intently at Xue Lan, her expression a mixture of suspicion and greed.
"Are you Xue Lan, the new head of the Wan Gong Fang?"
Xue Lan twirled the Heavenly Forging Hammer in her hand, and as the hammer fell into the air, it exploded with a sharp bang:
"You don't change your name when you're working, and you don't change your surname when you sit down."
"Didn't Tingnu tell you?"
Despite her growing sense of unease, Ji Yun miraculously calmed down after hearing Xue Lan's words.
There was no other reason than that she had heard about Xue Lan from the High Priest Tingnu before.
This is a junior member of the Silver Moon Wolf clan who was sent to the lower realm.
The woman's previous urgency vanished, replaced by a light smile as she toyed with the bone whip in her hand, her voice casual:
"Little White Wolf, the Silver Moon Wolf has already enjoyed enough benefits in the Yuanming Realm. It's not good to be greedy for credit."
Xue Lan could tell from Ji Yun's change in attitude that she must have exchanged information with Ting Nu before.
The Wolf King silently gave Tingnu a thumbs up.
Demons are good, demons are good!
She loved this kind of arrogant ignorance, and she felt especially excited every time she trampled on that arrogance.
Lord Wolf didn't even bother to correct himself as the Old White Wolf; instead, he turned and gave the inner demon a subtle wink.
War is imminent!
In an instant, Ji Yun's snow-white bone whip lashed out at Xue Lan and the other person, the rising demonic energy emanating from it looking particularly terrifying.
"Zheng!"
The bone whip and the Soul-Guiding Sword in the demon's hand clashed briefly, producing a sharp, crisp sound. Dark demonic light and golden magical light exploded into dazzling shockwaves in the night sky.
In close proximity, the inner demon discovered that the end of the Yun Gu Whip was dangling a section of human bone.
To be precise, it was a child's finger bone.
A wave of nausea washed over the woman in an instant, and when she looked at Ji Yun, her icy blue eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Don't kill him!"
Xue Lan's voice came to her ears. The woman in black appeared in front of her at some point. The massive hammer in her hand was like a small toy, and afterimages appeared as she turned her wrist.
The inner demon confronted Ji Yun once more, its voice filled with mockery:
"I don't know what the so-called plot was thinking, assigning such a murderous monster to its protagonist."
She dealt with Ji Yun with ease. Although she seemed to be struggling to catch every woman's whip, she actually only used seven-tenths of her strength and handled it with ease.
"I don't know, the plot is ridiculous!"
Xue Lan answered the inner demon's question lightly, and her whole body moved in the air, transforming into a fleeting afterimage, and in an instant she arrived in front of Ji Yun.
If the inner demon were to unleash its full power, it could easily kill Ji Yun despite the power of the plot, which would be detrimental to the subsequent plans. But she is different; she is merely a Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stages.
Ji Yun had no idea how a mere early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator had come to her. In any case, by the time the woman reacted, a fiery red hammer shadow had already landed on her.
Along with the falling hammer, a woman's sharp shout also rang out:
"Fire Core!"
The instant Xue Lan released the Heavenly Forging Hammer, a crimson figure flew out from the scorching hammer and lightly took it from Xue Lan's hand.
"boom!"
The massive Heavenly Forging Hammer landed solidly on Ji Yun, slamming her directly to the ground. Dust billowed up, and the air was filled with the demonic energy that had just been dispersed by Sui Xin.
The inner demon standing behind Xue Lan looked at Sui Xin, who had suddenly appeared in mid-air, and asked Xue Lan:
"Did she kill the Fourth Princess?"
"will not!"
Before Xue Lan could respond, Xue Tong's voice appeared in the inner demon's mind.
The girl fired an arrow at the horde of demons not far away, her tone utterly calm:
"Haven't you heard of 'no harm even with smoke'?"
A hint of confusion appeared in both Xue Lan's and the inner demon's eyes.
The studious Wolf Lord is online:
"I really don't know what 'no harm even with smoke' means?"
Xue Tong nimbly leaped onto a boulder behind her and pointed to the spot where Ji Yun had just been hammered down:
"The presence of smoke means she's not injured, or even if she were injured, she could still run!"
Just as the inner demon was about to say that what you said was unreasonable, his divine sense suddenly detected a wisp of fleeing aura.
Amidst the slowly rising dust, an extremely obscure aura was escaping towards the outside of the Demon Realm.
The woman couldn't help but click her tongue.
“That doesn’t make sense.”
Xue Tong laughed proudly:
"Some things don't require you to understand the reasons; just believe them."
After displaying his power in front of his inner demons, Xue Tong turned around again to intercept the demons. Unfortunately, more and more demons rushed over after hearing the commotion, and several powerful auras even appeared in the distance.
They are all at the Nascent Soul stage.
Qiu Yinzhen, who had fought his way in and out of the demon horde seven times, glanced at the few auras and conjured a large, gleaming silver sword in his hand:
"Gentlemen, I'll go ahead and hold them off for a bit."
The woman in the silver-white heavy armor turned into a blur in the distance in just a few breaths.
After realizing that the dark aura below had escaped, the inner demon also slashed towards the horizon not far away.
The six peaks of the Demon Realm stood before her, exuding an intense sense of oppression, like a giant claw from which she could never escape.
The woman's voice was calm and composed:
"What's next?"
"Guide the Soul!" Xue Lan did not directly answer the inner demon's question, but instead called out "Guide the Soul."
The spirit guide transformed from a short sword into the form of a little girl and flew to Xue Lan's side: "Your Majesty."
Xue Lan looked at the Soul Guide with tenderness:
"Shall we walk a little further together, Your Majesty?"
Looking into Xue Lan's gentle yet sorrowful eyes, Yin Hun nodded solemnly:
"it is good!"
"Wherever Your Majesty goes, Your Majesty, the guiding spirit will accompany you. Your Majesty, do not be afraid."
Xue Lan smiled gently at the little girl's naive and clumsy words of comfort. The woman patted the little girl's head and then looked at the determined figure of Shen Suan Zhenren not far away.
The old man's back was thin, like an old bamboo stalk, swaying in the wind, yet his steps were firm.
The old man held a tortoise shell used for divination in his hand, the copper coins inside clinking and clanging, creating a particularly desolate sound amidst the howls of the demons behind him.
"I followed my master to the central altar, guided by the soul guide..."
Xue Lan stared intently at the inner demon, a trust in her eyes that was unusual for her:
"You need to stay here and protect them. It would be good to learn how to use a hammer."
The inner demon looked into Xue Lan's eyes, and surprisingly refrained from mocking her. Instead, it responded softly, mimicking Xue Tong's earlier manner:
"Was it still a perfectly healthy wolf when it came back?"
Xue Lan gave a bitter laugh and spoke, similarly dismissing her inner demons:
"I try my best!"
As the woman spoke, she flew towards the direction of the shrewd and calculating master, landing beside the old man with a relaxed smile on her face.
She was carefree and unrestrained, like a naive young girl.
"Is she really as happy as she seems?"
A woman's soft voice came from beside him.
It is the heart of the fire.
The inner demon nodded slightly: "Lord Wolf always likes to pretend to be happy."
She smiled, opened her arms to Suixin, and spoke directly:
"Don't you like demons?"
Sui Xin sized up the inner demon, a hint of a smile appearing in her rose-red eyes, and spoke without any hesitation:
"I don't like demons, and I don't believe in demons."
The inner demon looked at her with his arms crossed, his eyes slightly lowered and his expression mocking:
"Can the two of us still work together?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the inner demon saw the woman in red turn into red mist and return to the Heavenly Forging Hammer beside him.
She felt a sudden weight in her hand as the immensely heavy Heavenly Forging Hammer flew directly into her grasp.
Sui Xin's voice carried a faint smile:
"But I believe in the master."
She was willing to trust the workshop leader chosen by the entire Wan Gong Fang.
Because of Xue Lan, she could try to believe in a demon.
The inner demon paused slightly, then smiled helplessly, picked up the hammer in his hand, and weighed it in his hand twice:
"Although this may be blind faith on your part, I still benefit from Lord Wolf's influence."
The inner demon slowly raised its head and looked at the powerful demonic auras not far away:
"Then let's kill a few demon lords for her plan."
The woman, dragging the Heavenly Forging Hammer, transformed into a blood-red afterimage and flew into the chaotic battle not far away...
"boom!"
A moment later, a deafening roar came from the horizon.
On the altar in the center of the Demon Realm, an old man dressed in an indigo robe slowly opened his eyes, his sinister eyes filled with icy killing intent.
He slowly walked to the center of the altar and looked at the offering tied to the pillar.
"None of that matters..." Tingnu said hoarsely.
"Compared to the Demon God, all the demons in the upper and lower realms are insignificant."
"Ho ho..."
The "monster" tied to the pillar in front of them suddenly made a very strange sound, the tone of which sounded like laughter, and a very sarcastic laugh at that.
"What are you laughing at?" The slave asked menacingly, gripping the "monster's" chin.
"They're here... Hehe... They're here..."
The "monster" didn't answer the slave's questions, but instead kept talking to itself.
His master has arrived to take him home...