Bai Lu was committing a violent crime, the man in black robe was sniping at Bai Changkong, and there was a cold wind blowing everywhere. There were constant sounds of crying and laughing, and thick fog covered several nearby streets. In Lu Yi's mind, his soul and spirit were as calm as an ancient well, and he did not sense any danger at all.

But when the woman's voice sounded behind him, Lu Yi's mind suddenly shook, the hair on the back of his neck exploded, and he felt a sense of extreme danger.

Without even turning his head, Lu Yi activated the Pure Zen Light, and a clear and peaceful golden light spurted out. The sword on his waist made a clanging sound, and the sword jumped out of the scabbard by itself, drawing an arc of sword light and sweeping fiercely behind him.

"Bald donkeys and the like are the most annoying."

The sweet voice like a silver bell suddenly turned cold, and a dark golden glow appeared, blocking the pure Buddha light.

The golden and dark golden light and shadows collided with each other, making a 'hissing' sound, like the collision of red-hot iron and ice, the two melting into each other, and Lu Yi only felt that his soul and spiritual light were constantly being consumed.

The goose-feather knife forged from fine steel came slashing behind him with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. An exquisite hairpin brought up a large piece of gorgeous flower shadow and lightly touched Lu Yi's sword, which was like a fragile soap bubble, and exploded into pieces with a "pop".

A terrible cold air came, and the hairpin that was shining with a hazy light turned into a cold light and pierced Lu Yi's back.

Lu Yi had already turned around. He used all his strength to activate the talisman in his mind. A large amount of pure Zen light fell like a waterfall. He also saw clearly that the thing behind him that emitted a dark golden light and opposed the pure Zen light was a jade flute.

The hairpin was already in front of him, and its terrifying sharp edge was striking at his face, causing Lu Yi's face to feel severe pain.

This is a rare treasure!

It cannot be resisted by any ordinary thing!

Lu Yi stomped his feet hard, and the small building under his feet collapsed with a loud crash, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

The hairpin brought up countless beautiful, dreamlike flower shadows, which spun slightly and fell straight down from above.

In the shadows of the flowers, countless cold rays flashed, and a terrible sharp aura attacked. Lu Yi's body spun rapidly, and several cold rays brushed past his body. With a few "hissing" sounds, several half-inch deep wounds were cut on Lu Yi's arms and thighs.

The wound hurt slightly, and a cold and evil air invaded the body.

The Guixu Immortal Essence in Lu Yi's Tanzhong acupoint burst out, and purple-black immortal light filled his whole body. The evil spirit near the wound made a sharp "chi chi" sound, and was hit by the immortal energy, and immediately turned into large pieces of blood-colored ice flakes and sprayed out of the body.

After several times of tempering, Lu Yi's Wuliang Guixu body has become dozens of times stronger than an ordinary person's physical functions.

The evil energy in the wound was forced out, and the flesh and blood inside the wound began to grow immediately, forming a thin layer of blood scab in the blink of an eye.

The hairpin flickered, and flower shadows whistled down from the sky.

A shrill voice screamed: "This is, this is... I remember, I remember!"

"Damn it, you deserve to die!"

Countless flower shadows were surging, covering the space of more than ten feet above Lu Yi's head.

Wherever the flower shadow passed, beams and pillars, bricks and tiles were cut into pieces, and Bai Lu's small building collapsed and shattered with a crisp "hissing" sound, and was completely razed to the ground.

Lu Yi landed on the ground, with the breeze flowing around him and golden light swirling around him. He was spinning around on the ground like a top.

Countless rays of cold light were hidden in the shadows of the flowers, constantly piercing towards him.

Lu Yi's movements were so fast that streaks of cold light kept passing by him.

The hairpin kept emitting shrill and resentful curses, the flower shadows bloomed faster and faster, and the cold light contained in the flower shadows became more and more dense.

Lu Yi passed by a group of Bai family guards.

The shadow of the flower passed over the group of Bai family guards.

Dozens of Bai family guards, including some masters at the tenth and eleventh levels of Tuomai Realm, had countless gorgeous flower shadows flashing by. Densely packed wounds like honeycombs appeared on their bodies, and then their blood spurted out with a "puff", and was sucked clean by the hairpin. Dozens of guards turned into mummies in an instant.

There were more than a dozen swords in Lu Yi's hands.

He kept swinging his knife and sword, slashing at the hairpin. The Bai family was not short of money, and the swords issued to these guards were even better than Lu Yi's original sword of the Palace Guard General.

Lu Yi's original sword was made of just fine steel that had been tempered a hundred times, but some of the weapons used by the Bai family's guards were even three hundred times refined.

No matter if they were forged a hundred times, two hundred times, or three hundred times, these swords would instantly shatter into pieces when they touched the hairpin, exploding into iron powder no bigger than a sesame seed, which would then scatter all over the ground.

The hairpin laughed 'chuckle': "You must die today, you must die!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yi swept past the group of Zhu's guards. Similarly, he snatched the weapons from the guards' hands, while Hairan killed all of Zhu's guards without mercy.

Only Zhu Song, who was protected by the guards, saw the flower shadows coming towards him. Zhu Song actually rolled on the spot at a very fast speed, almost flying more than ten feet away along the ground.

Zhu Song's body movements at this moment reached the extreme, even reaching some of Lu Yi's level.

Three cold lights almost grazed his scalp, leaving three deep wounds on his back. Blood splattered, Zhu Song cried out in pain, and the terrible evil cold air invaded his body. Zhu Song hit his head against the wall of the courtyard, twitching all over and unable to move.

"Where on earth did these sneaky people come from?" Zhu Song shouted hoarsely, "Lord Tianyang can no longer be relied upon. How miserable!"

Bai Lu laughed wildly towards the sky, holding onto Zhu Yu tightly with both hands. Blood kept flowing from Zhu Yu's badly scratched face. Zhu Yu howled in agony and cried loudly in the severe pain. The whole courtyard was like hell for a moment.
Ah Hu looked at Lu Yi in amazement.

Lu Yi's body movement is too fast, and body movement is precisely Ah Hu's biggest weakness.

But this big guy was a little dumb, but not stupid at all. He saw Lu Wu constantly swinging his sword and knife, but no weapon could withstand the hairpin at all. Just when Lu Wu passed by him several feet away, Lu Wu just raised his left hand and he threw his demon-subduing pestle out.

"Brother Wu, take it!"

The demon-subduing pestle smashed out with a gust of wind.

The hairpin let out a mournful laugh, and with a sudden movement, it blocked the demon-subduing pestle.

The pure Zen light emitted by Lu Yi lightly touched the Demon-Subduing Pestle, and red lotus patterns on the translucent Demon-Subduing Pestle suddenly lit up, and a flame that was an inch thick spewed out.

The flames burned the hairpin, and it let out a shrill cry of pain. The flower shadows in the sky suddenly collapsed, and the hairpin's pursuit suddenly stopped. It was like a fly hitting flypaper, and it was stuck to the demon-subduing pestle and could not move.

"Hey, it's really a good guy!"

Lu Yi took advantage of the Demon Subduing Pestle, and with the continuous blessing of his spiritual energy, he urged the Demon Subduing Pestle to emit an even stronger flame.

In just a blink of an eye, the size of the hairpin shrank a circle, and the wailing sound it made also weakened a lot.

Bai Lu was still laughing wildly, and the jade flute floating on the top of the Xiu Tower let out a long whistle. Large patches of dark golden light turned into sticky ripples that covered his head. In the light, countless slender and beautiful hands could be vaguely seen grabbing at Lu Yi.

A pair of blood-red embroidered shoes appeared silently behind Lu Yi. A wisp of green smoke came out of the embroidered shoes, and the figure of a woman in a red dress quietly emerged from the green smoke. On her two pale palms, ten blood-red nails grew more than a foot long and silently stabbed at the vital points behind Lu Yi.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Lu Wu roared, the demon-subduing pestle in his left hand did not move, and the Taichu Guixu Bottle suddenly jumped out from the palm of his right hand. Lu Wu grasped the thin neck of the Guixu Bottle, used the Guixu Bottle as a hammer, and smashed it on the head of the woman who came out of the embroidered shoes with his backhand.

"Buzz!"

How heavy is the Guixu bottle.

When Lu Xu just got the Guixu Bottle, the bottle, which had not been refined through sacrifices, crushed the small building and almost crushed Lu Xu as well.

The weight of the Guixu Bottle is at least hundreds of thousands of pounds.

Lu Yi used all his strength to strike out, and with the blessing of his spiritual light, the Guixu Bottle, which was as light as a feather in his hand, was struck out with a force that increased by more than ten times.

In particular, a purple-black fairy light was lingering on the Guixu Bottle, and a terrifying aura that was vast, majestic, inclusive of everything yet crushing everything burst out.

The woman let out a scream, and half of her body was smashed into wisps of green smoke.

Large amounts of blood spurted out of the two embroidered shoes, and then there was a flash of light and shadow, and the two embroidered shoes let out a shrill howl, and one passed by Lu Yi, and slammed into the hairpin that was sucked onto the demon-subduing pestle and was burning madly.

"Bang!"

Lu Yi's left hand shook slightly, and the embroidered shoes knocked the hairpin off the demon-subduing pestle and sent it flying.

Two embroidered flowers and a hairpin flew high into the sky at the same time and crashed into the dark golden light in the sky. Lu Yi released the pure Zen light and followed closely behind, but was blocked by the dark golden light again. The two collided wildly in the air more than ten feet above the ground, and a low thunder-like sound erupted.

The jade flute moved gently.

Embroidered shoes and hairpins appeared beside it at the same time.

The sound of 'chi chi' laughter slowly rang out: "What a fierce husband... Hey, this scene seems familiar!"

Lu Yi looked at the three sneaky objects floating on the roof and asked coldly: "What on earth are you?"

"We..." A voice came from a jade flute, embroidered shoes or a hairpin, floating in the air: "We are nothing... We are really nothing! Ha, ha, ha!"

The dark golden light disappeared, and then, above the Bai family’s residence, large golden auspicious clouds accompanied by golden-red auspicious light appeared out of thin air, and graceful fairy music came from all directions.

Blood-red transparent petals fell from the sky, and each petal was extremely beautiful.

In the auspicious clouds and fairy light, a group of beautiful and thinly dressed celestial maidens quietly emerged, holding instruments such as pipa, jade flute, waist drum, etc. They sang beautiful songs, twisted their waists, and performed the celestial demon dance in the auspicious clouds and fairy light.

Lu Yi's spiritual aura was shaking violently.

He groaned, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted.

The moment these goddesses appeared, waves of evil power like tsunamis swept in, and crazy and twisted thoughts hit his soul. The huge impact in an instant almost crushed him directly.

In the small courtyard, Bai Changkong and others were even more unbearable. When the fairies appeared, everyone was dazzled at the same time. They stared at the fairies in a daze, and their souls were instantly controlled by others.

Bai Changkong's nine sons, including Bai Lang, Bai Xi, Bai Qiong, all showed a dull smile at the same time, blood kept flowing out of their seven orifices, and their bodies were shriveling up little by little.

Bai Lu's laughter became more hysterical: "Haha, haha, die, die, die together, you...you all deserve to die for treating me like this!"

The group of celestial maidens twisted their waists, slowly descended from the sky, and approached Lu Yi step by step with a smile on their faces.