Just as Lin Xiaoya left the cliff from another direction, Demon Cultivator An Zixu took Li Aniu's collar and came to the cliff where he had seen the Earth God appear.

An Zixu threw Li Aniu to the ground and said threateningly: "Go and wake me up quickly, otherwise your mother's life would be in danger."

Li Aniu heard what he said, and because he was too worried about his mother's comfort, he retorted: "Didn't you just say that if I go with you, you would let my mother go? How come you don't keep your word!"

An Zixu listened to Li Aniu's innocent words and sneered: "Innocent, I am a demon cultivator. If I keep my word, wouldn't it make me lose face? A commoner like you will believe the lies of a demon cultivator."

Then An Zixu kicked him and told Li Aniu to do things for him, otherwise it would be easy to kill a woman.

"Go away, do your job, and don't question me. You don't want the antidote for the night." An Zixu swaggered to the side and leaned on the tree, looking at Li Aniu with a threatening expression.

Li Aniu looked at An Zixu's threats and intimidation and couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear. He kept thinking in his mind, what is a demon cultivator? But he was sure that a demon cultivator must be more terrifying than the bandits.

Li Aniu, who was afraid that his mother would be implicated, came to the edge of the cliff as usual and shouted: "Grandpa Tu, please show your spirit quickly. A bad guy is coming to find you. Please show your spirit quickly..."

Li Aniu kept shouting, while An Zixu stood quietly aside and looked at the so-called Land Master in the villagers' mouth.

After a while, Li Aniu's voice was completely hoarse, and he did not even shout out the Tu Tu Ye.

An Zixu was already impatient with waiting. He ignored Li Aniu who was still calling for the Land Master, and started to observe around the cliff.

Following An Zixu's observation, it must be said that this place was once a paradise for countless low-level monks to escape tribulation, and the cliffs are covered with dense lightning scars, old and new.

At this moment, An Zixu seemed to have discovered fresh traces of lightning disaster under the cliff. He jumped off the cliff and stood on the platform where Lin Xiaoya once lived.

An Zixu clearly felt that this place was filled with the fresh atmosphere that had just been left by the calamity thunder. He knew that the so-called earth master was actually a low-level monk and had already passed through the calamity and left.

An Zixu was instantly furious. He never expected that the timing would be such a coincidence. He was just about to sneak attack on him, but he didn't expect that she had already passed the disaster and left. It was really a waste of time!

An Zixu jumped onto the cliff and saw Li Aniu, who was shouting on the edge of the cliff just now, escaping in a hurry while he was trying to find out the news.

An Zixu quickly caught up with Li Aniu who was running away. Just as he was about to teach Li Aniu an unforgettable lesson, Zhuo Bufan, who he had managed to lure away, caught up with him.

When Zhuo Bufan saw that the demon was bullying mortals, he stabbed him with his sword. An Zixu quickly dodged Zhuo Bufan's attack and casually took out a thunderbolt and threw it at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan seemed to have known about An Zixu's attack. He quickly rotated the sword in his hand and danced in a circle, blocking An Zixu's thunderbolt.

While Zhuo Bufan was concentrating on blocking the thunderbolts, An Zixu grabbed Li Aniu and prepared to escape. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan seemed to have anticipated An Zixu's next move.

A talisman suddenly shot out from Zhuo Bufan's back and attacked An Zixu from all directions, forming a trap that trapped An Zixu from all directions as he prepared to escape.

An Zixu looked at the sudden appearance of the spell and threw Li A Niu out, preparing to let him bear the attack for him. Unexpectedly, the formation did no harm to Li A Niu.

After dealing with the thunderbolts, Zhuo Bufan flew forward to catch Li Aniu who was thrown over, then put him on the ground, then raised his sword and slashed at An Zixu, who was trapped in the formation.

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An Zixu found that he could not break free from the formation, so he prepared to die together with Zhuo Bufan. He took out his own magic weapon, a soul-stealing bell stained black with blood.

An Zixu looked at him with regret as he was just one step away from mastering the Soul Seizing Bell. He was only one step away, just one step away. If he had mastered this treasure, what could a hypocrite like Zhuo Bufan do to me?

An Zixu activated the half-finished Soul-Seizing Bell in his hand, trying to disturb Zhuo Bufan's soul with the sound of the bell, causing him to hallucinate and become possessed and die.

Zhuo Bufan didn't seem to expect that An Zixu had this skill, and he accidentally got hit. Zhuo Bufan stood quietly on the spot, his eyes seemed to be covered with a white shadow, and his expression was painful and angry.

Li Aniu, who was rescued by Zhuo Bufan, saw that Zhuo Bufan was tricked by the demon cultivator An Zixu, and was afraid that An Zixu would cause trouble for him after killing Zhuo Bufan.

Li Aniu took advantage of An Zixu's concentration on activating his magic weapon, picked up the stone in his hand, and hit the soul-stealing bell that was making a terrifying sound with great accuracy.

The soul-stealing bell was knocked away by Li Aniu's stone. An Zixu, who was interrupted from casting the spell, was backlashed by the magic power in his body. He couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground with serious injuries.

An Zixu coldly hindered Li Aniu's plan and sneered: "Haha, I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you. Have you forgotten that you also took my poison? Even if I die,

I won’t let you go!”

As the ringing disappeared, Zhuo Bufan gradually recovered from the influence of the ringing. He looked at An Zixu, who was backlashed by the magic power, and Li Aniu, who was not affected by the ringing in the slightest, with indescribable complexity in his eyes.

Zhuo Bufan never expected that he would fall for An Zixu's tricks so easily, reminding him of his most painful and helpless experience, yet that mortal was not affected.

Zhuo Bufan, who was affected by the demon cultivator's soul-stealing bell, gradually showed a sinister expression on his face. He hated it when others reminded him of his most painful and helpless experience, especially when this damn demon cultivator dared to

Shouting in front of oneself.

Zhuo Bufan suppressed his anger, pointed his sword at the seriously injured An Zixu, and said expressionlessly: "Hand over the antidote, and I will leave your body intact, or else I will let you die without a burial!"

An Zixu was not frightened by Zhuo Bufan's threat at all. He was going to die anyway. How could he take advantage of the kid who tricked him? Bury him with him!

"Kill me if you can, otherwise I will definitely kill you. It's a good idea to ask me to give this traitor the antidote! I'm waiting for him to be buried with me!"

Li Aniu then remembered that he had once taken a poison that would be eaten by insects at night, but he had not had any symptoms since he took it. He thought An Zixu was joking.

But looking at An Zixu's expression, which was so vicious that he wanted to be buried with him, he knew that what he said must be true. Li Aniu lowered his head in fear, not daring to look at An Zixu again.

Seeing the seriously injured An Zixu not wanting to cooperate, Zhuo Bufan was so angry that he couldn't help but kill him with a sword.
Chapter completed!