"What are you going to do? No!" The pagoda tree spirit was pinned beneath the mountain, unable to break free. Seeing Jiang Wen approach, a look of panic appeared on her exquisite face, and the arrogance from before was gone.
Seeing her in such a pitiful state, Jiang Wen didn't feel any pity. Despite the pagoda tree spirit's beautiful appearance, she had been ruthless enough to kill them just moments ago. When dealing with such demons, one must be ruthless.
He grabbed the pagoda tree spirit's face and stared at her. Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at him like a pear blossom in the rain. Her eyes were full of panic, not knowing what this Taoist priest was going to do to her.
"You, what do you want to do?" The pagoda tree spirit said.
"Giving you something." Jiang Wen said directly, and then dripped that drop of essence blood into the pagoda tree spirit's eyes.
The pagoda tree spirit screamed, then wailed.
Immediately, her whole person went mad, and thousands of silver threads flew wildly. It was as if she had suffered some kind of torture, and the screams made everyone around her moved.
Jiang Wen returned to Yan Gongli's side and looked at the pagoda tree spirit, asking in confusion, "What is the effect of the essence blood you gave? It can torture this pagoda tree spirit to such an extent."
"If it were to deal with ordinary monsters, my essence blood would naturally have no effect. Unfortunately, this pagoda tree spirit is no ordinary monster, so my essence blood has an effect." Yan Gongli smiled.
"So, what is the connection between this and the pagoda tree spirit?" Jiang Wen was still confused. After all, this pagoda tree spirit hadn't cultivated the Unrivaled Art. The founder of Wuliang Pavilion shouldn't do anything to the pagoda tree spirit, right?
Yan Gongli listened to the pagoda tree spirit's wails, reached out her finger to lift the pagoda tree spirit's chin, looked her up and down, and sighed, "What a good demon, but unfortunately, she was schemed against."
"Is there anything different about this pagoda tree spirit?" Jiang Wen was puzzled. "I said, Ancestor, don't play riddles. Just tell me."
"Just as you thought, my cultivation method is the Eight Desolations Sovereign Art." Yan Gongli said slowly. "Eight Desolations and Six Directions, I Alone Am Supreme, this is the secret art of Wuliang Pavilion. But no one knows that the essence of this art lies not in the Eight Desolations and Six Directions, but in I Alone Am Supreme."
"Then why is this pagoda tree spirit so similar to you?" Jiang Wen asked, puzzled.
"This is the world-shaking Eight Desolations and Six Directions Sovereign Art, a celestial art that all cultivators dream of. But who knows how many people my master, the founder of Wuliang Pavilion, has eaten."
"Your previous body? The pagoda tree spirit ate it? What exactly is going on?" Jiang Wen became more and more confused. Although he had seen all kinds of bizarre stories in this world, it was the first time he had heard someone say that their previous body was eaten by a demon, and in this life, they could meet that demon again.
In an instant, the pagoda tree spirit's purple eyes turned red. Her head of silver hair gradually faded, turning into black hair.
As she spoke, she forcefully pinched the pagoda tree spirit's face, and a secret pattern appeared on her hand, matching the纹路 on the pagoda tree spirit's forehead.
"I knew you were different from others. Although I didn't guess right, I wasn't far off." Yan Gongli's beautiful eyes looked at him sideways, and a happy smile appeared on her face. "I Alone Am Supreme, how can there be another Sovereign person? When the Sovereign Art is cultivated to a deep level, it will be eaten by my dear and respected master."
She said the most terrifying story in the most plain words. Even Jiang Wen, who was as big-hearted as Jiang Wen, couldn't help but get goosebumps.
"Look at how anxious you are, you're not even willing to wait a little longer." Yan Gongli said leisurely. She looked at the pagoda tree spirit and stretched out her hand to Jiang Wen. "Take me over."
"I used this secret technique to avoid my greedy master. I knew he was always looking for me, he always wanted to eat me in order to satisfy the final stage of the Sovereign Art."
Who knew that after saying this, Yan Gongli glared at him, looked at him with disgust, and said, "I don't have a Dao partner either, how can there be descendants?"
"He, old man, is really good at scheming." Yan Gongli said softly. "It's just a pity that fate is tricky. Perhaps he didn't expect that I would come here. Otherwise, when you, this demon, mature, he would come to pick it, and perhaps it would be a different scene."
Yan Gongli pointed at the pagoda tree spirit, and Jiang Wen also looked over when he heard the words. However, this one glance made him a little shocked. When he looked more closely, he found that the pagoda tree spirit's appearance was actually five parts similar to Yan Gongli's.
"I once thought that I was practicing and had gone crazy, but I never thought that one day I would see my personal disciple cutting off my grand-disciple piece by piece, eating them alive."
"Please listen to me first." Yan Gongli said slowly. "In the beginning, I cultivated the Sovereign Art to a high level, but I discovered that there were many deviations in it. The more I cultivated this art, the more I had the desire to eat people. Especially when facing those disciples who also cultivated the Sovereign Art, I would always uncontrollably have the idea of gluttony."
Jiang Wen naturally obeyed her, pinched Yan Gongli's hand, hugged her, and then stepped on the flying sword to come to the pagoda tree spirit's side.
As Yan Gongli spoke, she couldn't help but sigh softly. She looked at the gradually quiet pagoda tree spirit and continued, "I didn't expect that my master couldn't find my main body, so he thought of a way to feed my shed body to this pagoda tree spirit. When she transforms into a great demon, she will become complete. At that time, eating this pagoda tree spirit will also have great benefits."
"So, your master set up this move in the Qian family?" Jiang Wen asked, puzzled.
"No, the formation in the Qian family's old house was not set up by my master." Yan Gongli shook her head. "I am vaguely familiar with this evil method of sacrificing the family's fortune. It's just that I've reincarnated too many times, and my memory is a bit lacking. I can't remember it for a while. But I know that my master cherishes his life and would never make such a bold decision."
