The figure walked closer and closer. Under the moonlight, he was wearing a purple battle robe and a battle robe hat. He could not see his true appearance.

“Elder Shenque, why did you say that …”

A faint voice came from beneath the battle robe. Shen Quezi felt even more stifled. This voice, as well as the aura at the moment, was clearly the person he saw at the Heavenly Gate that day. It meant that the person in front of him was Daoist Youlan. But why did he always feel that something was strange?

At this moment, Hua Weiyang’s expression also became serious. However, she was heavily injured today and Spiritual Energy was seriously injured. Her current state was weak and inferior to that of an ordinary person. Today, she had received five palms from Shen Quezi. If it weren’t for the fact that Yu Lianhua and other Xiantian treasures protected her heart veins, she would have died long ago.

The person in front of her was getting closer and closer. At this moment, she could feel that this person was coming for her. Shen Quezi was just a chess piece that had been used.

“Who exactly are you …”

Shen Quezi’s eyes were cold. As he spoke, a devil essence had secretly condensed in his palm. Regardless of whether the person in front of him was Daoist Youlan or not, he was already prepared. As long as there was a change, he would not hold back. This was because the pressure this person in front of him had placed on him was simply too great.

Daoist Youlan slowly approached. The voice under the battle robe was somewhat hollow, but one could still tell that it was a man’s voice. “Give her to me …”

“What are you talking about?”

Shen Quezi’s eyes narrowed. A hostile expression gradually appeared in his eyes. He captured Hua Weiyang in order to viciously retaliate against Xiao Chen. How could he hand it over to anyone else? “Daoist Youlan, could it be that your Heavenly Sect also wants her? I’m afraid that we won’t be able to do it now …” he said coldly.

“I said, leave her to me” Daoist Youlan walked closer and closer, his gaze landing on Hua Weiyang, but he didn’t even look at Shen Quezi.

“You …”

Shen Quezi felt stifled again, but at this moment, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. In the next instant, with lightning speed, he struck Daoist Youlan with his palm. He managed to capture Hua Weiyang with great difficulty. It was absolutely impossible for him to hand him over at this moment.

This palm strike was extremely swift, and it had already condensed devil essence. However, when it struck Daoist Youlan, it saw that Daoist Youlan had disappeared like a ghost. By the time it appeared again, it was already less than ten feet away from Hua Weiyang.

“Impossible …”

Shen Quezi was shocked once again. He was sure that he wouldn’t make a mistake with that palm strike just now, but why didn’t he even touch the corner of his opponent’s clothes?

He didn’t believe that his opponent had reached this level of strength. He gathered his devil essence and sent another palm towards Daoist Youlan’s back. However, Daoist Youlan didn’t even turn his head and didn’t stop. When Shen Quezi approached, he was directly shaken by a protective Genuine energy on his body, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

“Uh–Pu!”

Shen Quezi felt as if he had been heavily injured. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards uncontrollably, breaking a large tree. From just now until now, Daoist Youlan did not even move a hand.

“You … Impossible …”

Shen Quezi’s face was filled with shock as blood gushed out of his mouth. He kept muttering to himself, “How could it be? After I entered the Devil Realm, I clearly already possessed the cultivation of the Ruined Heavens Realm. How could it be? Impossible! Impossible! How could the Ruined Heavens Realm be so fragile? Impossible!”

“The Ruined Heaven Realm … What, is the Ruined Heaven Realm very strong?”

Daoist Youlan’s voice was faint. As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve and a profound energy surged over. Shen Quezi was shocked and instantly condensed his devil essence to resist.

With a “bang”, this strike heavily smashed into his body, shattering his protective magic yuan in an instant. This time, Shen Quezi was heavily injured and flew backwards, destroying all the vegetation along the way.

“You …”

Shen Quezi covered his chest with his hand. Before he could say a word, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear, “This power, you, you …”

At this moment, he seemed to have completely understood something. In the past few years, Tai Shi Dao Sect had become more and more powerful in the Immortal Origin Five Regions. Without Daoist Youlan’s help, Daoist Youlan would not be able to control so many sects and condense the power of the earth’s spirit veins.

What Tai Shi Dao Sect needed to do was to shake the position of the Xuanqing Sect as the leader of the Righteous Dao. This was because the Xuanqing Sect had become increasingly prosperous over the past few centuries and had already threatened the position of the Heavenly Sect. This was the agreement that Tai Shi Dao Sect and Daoist Youlan had reached back then.

But now, when Shen Quezi thought about it carefully, it seemed that all of this was just Daoist Youlan using them. They had done so much, but all of this was for someone else. Presumably, at this moment, Spiritual Bloodline Force had already taken away the Daoist Youlan that had gathered here.

“So that’s the case, so that’s the case …”

At this moment, Shen Quezi’s eyes were filled with unwillingness. However, he was very clear in his heart that the difference in cultivation between him and the person in front of him was too great. He did not have the slightest chance of winning. Thinking of this, he immediately activated his devil essence and used the Earth Escape Technique to flee in an instant.

Daoist Youlan did not chase after him, nor did he even look at him. Yuehua coldly shone on him. The three Heavenly Sect Adepts, Daoist Feng Yin, Adept Yushan, Daoist Youlan, and the three Adepts were all mysterious and unfathomable. No one knew what cultivation level this Daoist Youlan had reached. Just what kind of mysterious identity did this Daoist Youlan possess?

Hua Weiyang watched as he slowly approached. At this moment, his gaze was as calm as water, “Even if I tried my best to conceal it, I can’t conceal it. That weak aura of the Netherworld Race has the Soul Mark of the Netherworld Race on you … Perhaps the High Priest would never have imagined that the chess piece he personally laid on the mortal world would one day escape from his trap. You Qin and You Chang are also in your hands, right?”

“As expected of the princess of the You Clan. But now, I need to wronge the princess and come with me …”

The voice from beneath the battle robe was still calm. Daoist Youlan had already arrived in front of Hua Weiyang. Hua Weiyang knew that he could not escape today. He just wanted to see the pair of eyes beneath the battle robe clearly.

…

Moreover, Shen Quezi had escaped all the way to an uninhabited valley. By midnight, he was finally unable to hold on any longer. Another mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. First, he had used up a lot of magic yuan, then he had been heavily injured by Daoist Youlan. This time, he probably wouldn’t be able to recover easily.

“Hehe, hehe …”

He looked at the purple-black poisonous blood in his palm and laughed miserably, “As expected of Daoist Youlan, I have calculated everything, but it has only reached this stage … Uh!”

Another mouthful of poisonous blood gushed out. Shen Quezi looked at his gradually darkening palm. At this moment, he quietly sat down and closed his eyes. “Junior Brother, it’s a pity that I can’t avenge you anymore. Not long later, senior brother will be able to accompany you …”

The devil pill caused a person to enter the Devil Realm. Although his cultivation had greatly increased, what he burned was his vitality. Under the situation where his vitality was greatly damaged, he was heavily injured by Daoist Youlan, and it was already difficult for him to return to the heavens. Now that his life was on the verge of death, it was impossible for him to avenge Xuan Jizi anymore.

After sitting like this for a long time, Shen Quezi’s aura of life became weaker and weaker. The moonlight on his face seemed to have added a layer of frost, making him look even paler.

At this moment, a cold aura rapidly approached. Shen Quezi instantly felt it. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a figure in front of him. It was none other than Xiao Chen.