Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

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Boom.

Shen Yi tossed Yan Xingkong to the three men and then handed over the Dual Polarity True Intent.

Upon seeing the martial arts returned to them, the two Daoists immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Officer Shen is here, otherwise, not to mention recovering the Dual Polarity True Intent today, I'm afraid we would have had to leave something behind at this place."

Such a Great Demon with a legacy, Qinglin's sharpness unparalleled, Crimson Feather also able to continuously recover, they are certainly not something we can deal with, even if we were to flee with all our might, to keep our lives would be lucky enough.

Upon this thought, Chunyang Zi couldn't help but glare at Yan Xingkong lying on the ground. If it weren't for the flying swords hanging in the air still guarding Kong Jing, anger would surge into his heart, almost wishing to pierce Yan Xingkong through!

That is the ancestral hall that has continued since the establishment of Baiyun Temple!, This scoundrel destroyed it just like that!

The Qingjing Daoist slightly shook his head and reminded his old companion, "Forget it, the two officers will ask for an explanation from Baiyun Temple."

The other party committed a grave taboo of the Demon-suppression Bureau; each Silver Bell Demon Catcher, each Demon Suppression Marshal, has only one duty, which is to garrison Qingzhou, not to throw away their lives over personal vendettas—especially since the other side didn't give any advance notice and led everyone blindly into the fray.

If it were not Shen Yi who came today but some other Personal Adjutant General from Tingyang County, who accidentally fell here, Qingzhou, already precarious, would have lacked a garrison officer, who knows what trouble that would stir.

The Demon-suppression Bureau would definitely not set such a precedent.

Although the Daoists were equally angered, they did not have the habit of torturing a dying man to vent their anger.

"..."

Shen Yi stepped towards the last demon.

Kong Jing, pressed by two swords levitating in the air, looked towards the corpses of his parents in the distance, his whole body quivering like chaff, noticing the young man getting closer.

The expression of despair on his face finally turned into a terrifying grimace, "I'm going to fight you!!!"

The Qinglin on his right arm shone brightly, like a broadsword slashing through.

However, before he could even raise his arm, Shen Yi had casually slapped him away.

Kong Jing's handsome head burst open, leaving his body swaying slightly before reverting to its original form, and a wisp of monster blood entered into the Silver Bell.

Shen Yi drew the Mo Dao, and his actions to eviscerate and extract the core were much more proficient than his prior archery, in just a few breaths' time, there was a Peacock Chick Core in his palm.

He then similarly processed the two old demons' monster blood and cores, also storing them in the Silver Bell.

Until the young man walked back in front of them, they were still full of amazement, involuntarily stepping back a bit, "..."

Although it was an Immortal Demon in the Chick Core Realm, Officer Shen's way of killing was a bit too simplistic and brute for a demon.

And this smooth, flowing process—how much demon blood must one's hands be stained with to achieve it? Even Baiyun Temple, which prides itself on banishing demons, felt outdone upon witnessing this.

"Huff."

Yan Xingkong lay on the ground, staring at Kong Jing's corpse, finally letting out a satisfied breath.

A measure of resignation surged through his bloodshot eyes.

"How do you feel?" Xiao Qiangwei stepped forward.

"Quite relieved… Thank you all for your help," whispered Yan Xingkong, his voice soft as a mosquito.

"Do you need to be escorted back to the Demon-suppression Bureau?" Xiao Qiangwei reminded him, as he was a Nascent Pill Realm warrior who had been mixed up in Qingzhou for better part of his life. No matter what people thought of him, he was certainly well-known.

"You are all kind people, just let me be cowardly for the last time, please have the two Daoists bury me with Ying Er… She was only a Jade Liquid Boundary demon, her Beast Origin isn't worth much. Go to Flat Sand Valley, and my boys will surely compensate with an equal value."

Certainly, Yan Xingkong could tell from a glance, who amongst them was the softest at heart.

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He gave a bitter smile and turned his gaze to Chunyang Zi.

"Damn it! Acting all pitiful here! Taoist master won't buy your act, your head should be hanging on the city walls!" Chunyang Zi clenched his palm, took a few heavy breaths, but remained silent as he looked at the youth in black.

The Demon-suppression Bureau's methods are well-known throughout Qingzhou; talking about a joint burial? By that time, it's uncertain whether the opponent's head and body could even stay together.

Finding such a rare opportunity, they had to make full use of the thief king of Flat Sand Valley to properly intimidate all the major forces.

"My business here is done; you all do as you please," Shen Yi said with his hands hanging by his side.

Upon hearing this, Yan Xingkong closed his eyes contentedly, "Thank you."

He had never thought to return to Qingzhou alive. Being able to fulfill his last wish was enough to bring a slight smile to his face.

Whoosh.

With the response received, Chunyang Zi casually waved his sleeve, the broad Daoist sword shrank by several times, whooshing past the man's neck, leaving him with an intact corpse.

"You promised; you handle it yourself. The poor Taoist doesn't have the energy to bury this couple anymore." Before the words of Qingjing Daoist fell, he was already being pulled by Chunyang Zi towards the collapsed cabin.

The three demons were almost all personally slain by Officer Shen; those feathers were clearly of immeasurable value.

When it came time to reap the rewards, it was best not to stand around and awkwardly impose.

When only the two of them remained at the site.

Xiao Qiangwei finally showed her anxiety, "I almost got you killed here too."

If what was inside wasn't a Condensation Elixir Completion but rather a demon of the Embrace Pill Realm, they all might really have been doomed today.

Shen Yi slightly raised an eyebrow, "No, I have the Turtle Breath Technique; I took a look around after entering." Your journey continues at My Virtual Library Empire

Otherwise, how could he have found Yan Xingkong, who was hiding nearby, so quickly?

A simple statement made Xiao Qiangwei instantly understand the young man's intention; her ability to conceal her presence was far inferior to his, and if they encountered an overpowering entity, he wouldn't choose to support them at the bottom line.

"Can't you be a little more tactful," Xiao Qiangwei said helplessly as she patted the dust off herself.

"In life-threatening situations, it's better to be clear," Shen Yi shifted his gaze, moving his stiff and sore arms. He hadn't felt it at the beginning, but the after-effects were quite severe; even his body, enhanced with the power of the Nine Transformations of the Immortal Demon, had been significantly drained by that divine bow.

He was just a martial artist of the Jade Liquid Boundary, who, with Refinement Martial Arts, had the combat power of the Nascent Pill Realm. Without the Fiendish External Elixir, he wouldn't be much stronger than the two Daoists in terms of substantial power.

He wasn't a savior on call, always able to arrive on time, saving the day from disaster.

If this woman continued to be influenced by him, abandoning her usual vigilance and decisiveness, she would sooner or later die out there.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qiangwei reflected seriously for a moment and nodded, "I'll be careful."

It was probably Shen Yi's unhesitating attitude as he stepped into the black stone pool that made a deep impression on her, leading her to subconsciously believe that Shen Yi must have gone into the stone wall.

But she had overlooked his ever-present Turtle Breath Technique.

Cautiousness and decisiveness had to be coupled with the certainty of one's ability.

"..."

Xiao Qiangwei adjusted her breathing, finally regaining some of the state she had when she operated alone in the past; she was a Silver Bell Demon Catcher who had risen through genuine accomplishments, not a little follower who could only handle swords for others with all her heart and mind hanging on someone else.

"Then I will leave the cleanup to Senior Xiao," Shen Yi walked away, starting to take stock of the gains.

"Alright," Xiao Qiangwei subconsciously nodded.