When the two-headed, four-armed demon soul heard these words, he knew that things had come to this point and no amount of argument would help.

Since the second demon soul that was cultivated initially has begun to backfire, only one of the two can be left free.

The other must be completely desane, that is an indisputable fact.

If the situation at the time had not forced the main soul to be unable to extricate itself from the restriction, how could it have risked letting the split soul disappear forever?

Although he was able to escape now, an unexpected situation occurred with his split soul.

However, although the other party occupied the demon body, his cultivation was far from comparable to the demon body that he found temporarily.

However, it was the main soul back then, so naturally it imposed some restrictions on the released souls.

Although it is not known how much the other party has cracked.

But once the battle begins, it is hard to predict who will win or lose.

Thinking of this, the demon soul turned its head suddenly, glanced at the many monks around, and suddenly said in a cold tone:
"We will discuss who will devour whom later. Before that, we might as well devour the Nascent Souls of these cultivators first and use them as nourishment."

"Then we will look for a secluded place for the final showdown of subordination."

"I don't want these human monks to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor. Do you have any objection to my proposal?"

"Of course I have no objection. The remaining restrictions in my body have been almost completely refined by me."

"Even if you don't take action, I alone am enough to destroy them all."

The ancient demon with a human body responded in a calm tone, and then the purple-red light in his eyes suddenly flowed, appearing particularly dazzling.

"Haha, don't be so confident. Some of these monks are actually quite powerful."

The demon soul sneered and glanced inadvertently at where Chen Yun was.

The ancient demon with a human body and a devil head opened his mouth, and his long purple tongue stretched out and retracted, but his face showed an expression of indifference.

Many monks present were shocked when they saw the two-headed, four-armed ancient demon appear.

Afterwards, after hearing the undisguised conversation between the two monsters, they were all shocked.

According to the words of the two monsters, it turns out that they were once the main soul and the second soul.

Now that the second soul has gained autonomy, it has invaded and occupied the body of the monster, causing the two sides to fall into a fierce conflict.

Master Linghu, the silver-haired old man and the others were filled with amazement. They were looking forward to a fierce battle between the two demons so that they could take advantage of the chaos to seek some benefits.

However, surprisingly, the two demons made an unexpected decision to join forces to fight against everyone present, causing everyone on the field to suddenly change their expressions.

Faced with such a situation, Chen Yun suddenly had an idea and calmly said to Wei Wuya:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, please do your best to contain this opponent. Brother Linghu and sister, you two should also assist him."

"As for me and the others, let's focus on dealing with the other monster. Right now, all we need to do is keep ourselves as safe as possible."

Hearing this, Wei Wuya was slightly surprised, then he smiled helplessly and understood Chen Yun's intention.

He understood that the more monks who came here, the better, because this would buy more time to resolve the current situation.

Master Linghu and the woman in white had no doubts about Chen Yun's instructions.

Because the world of cultivating immortals focuses on strength, and Chen Yun's cultivation strength far exceeds theirs, there is nothing wrong with the strategy he proposed.

Therefore, neither of them had any reason to object to the order.

However, the two demons in the air at this time did not leave much time for the human monks to discuss.

Chen Yun had just finished saying this, and before he had time to communicate with the silver-haired old man and others, the two demons immediately launched an attack.

The ancient demon with a demon head and a human body turned his body first, and the demonic light all over his body flickered, making the entire sky dark.

Then, the dark purple magic light spread rapidly like a tide, dyeing the surrounding sky into a strange color.

The demon soul above him did not avoid the light curtain. Instead, its two heads showed strange expressions, and its figures flashed and disappeared in the light curtain.

Seeing this situation, the cultivators present realized that the battle was inevitable, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and fight.

Wei Wuya was seen emitting green light before he disappeared into the poisonous fog.

The fog, which had been gradually becoming stable, suddenly surged up, and more than ten huge green poisonous dragons rushed out from it, roaring and flying towards the sky.

Although these poisonous dragons could not block the powerful demonic light, they temporarily stopped its invasion.

Seeing this situation, Master Linghu and the woman in white looked at each other, then turned into two astonishing rays of light and flew rapidly towards where Wei Wuya was.

The purple mirror in the white-clothed woman's hand released an extremely thick colorful light column, which broke through the light curtain in front of her in one fell swoop. She flew in without any hesitation.

The original round ancient treasure in Linghu Zhenren's hand had long been lost, so he had to take out the jade ruyi he had used earlier to protect his body first.

Then he sacrificed a small emerald green seal, which turned into a green glow and smashed towards the light curtain. The scene was quite shocking.

In their opinion, even though Wei Wuya was seriously injured, as a famous monk in the Tiannan region, he was obviously more reliable than staying with Chen Yun.

At least, the invisibility technique of that demon soul was too strange, and the two of them were not sure they could detect it.

Therefore, it is safer to choose to deal with the other monster under the protection of Wei Wuya's poisonous fog.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them flew into the green mist.

Wei Wuya had already opened the passage to ensure that the two of them could pass smoothly.

Chen Yun did not pay much attention to the actions of Linghu Zhenren and the others, but turned to look at the old man surnamed Cheng and several other cultivators. However, when he saw the scene over there, he could not help but be slightly stunned.

The three cultivators were caught off guard and were unexpectedly enveloped by the black and purple light curtain transformed by the demonic light.

However, these three cultivators are all masters in the Nascent Soul stage, and naturally have a unique way of dealing with the enemies.

When the three immortals and two evil puppets suddenly gathered in the central area, they formed a unique plum blossom-shaped defense array with their backs against each other.

They each took out their own carefully crafted defensive magic weapon, which turned into flickering balls of spiritual light, and in an instant, they set up up to five or six layers of solid protective shields.

The two ferocious evil ghost puppets even opened their mouths at the same time, spewing out thick gray-white yin energy, completely enveloping the five people.

At this moment, Chen Yun heard the voice of the silver-haired old man:

"Junior Brother Chen, this monster seems to be extremely powerful. It would be safer for us to gather together."

Chen Yun heard this and responded with a wry smile. It seemed that these three immortals were able to get here without a detailed map. They really had their own abilities. He didn't need to worry too much about this "Senior Brother Cheng".

However, although this method seems relatively safe, it also greatly restricts their actions.

They need to work closely together to achieve the best results, but he has never been good at working with others, so he prefers to work alone.

As he was thinking this, the devil's curtain had silently descended upon Chen Yun's head.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, a green light flashed, and a layer of green hazy light tightly wrapped him.

Then, he raised his hands and flicked ten fingers towards the light curtain.

More than ten green sword auras, each about ten feet long, rushed out in a crisscross pattern, easily cutting the black and purple light curtain into pieces.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Yun couldn't help but be stunned, but soon he looked around, sighed helplessly, and put down his arms.

Although the light curtain above his head had been shattered, black and purple magic light was flickering all around.

He has been trapped in the ancient demon's magic curtain.

At this moment, the magic curtain released by this ancient demon covered an area of ​​at least ten miles in radius, and its momentum was jaw-dropping.

Chen Yun's movements were a little sluggish, and the magic curtain in the sky flashed by, then returned to its original state and covered it again.

This time, apart from releasing a blue light shield to protect himself, Chen Yun did not take any other unnecessary measures.

He was instantly swallowed up by the black and purple light curtain.

His eyes flickered a few times, and it seemed that nothing unexpected had happened, but Chen Yun's brows were furrowed.

He didn't believe that the ancient demon would release such a huge light curtain without a purpose. After a brief observation, he finally found a clue, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy.

Although he did not feel any discomfort in his body, the two layers of protective shields he released showed signs of mana loss.

Although this situation is extremely weak, if it continues, the consumption of mana will be immeasurable. These black and purple light screens actually have the ability to directly absorb the monks' mana.

Chen Yun was shocked and angry. After thinking for a while, he clenched his fists.

After a few deafening thunders, two thick golden arcs suddenly emerged from his hands, and then with a flash of lightning, they rushed out.

They quickly penetrated the two layers of protective shields and eventually exploded inside.

The sound of "crackling" resounded through the sky, and countless tiny arcs of electricity jumped and flashed on the surface of the two layers of blue and green protective shields. The approaching magic lights suddenly shrank back and were pushed away several inches.

The strange phenomenon of mana loss also came to an abrupt end.

Chen Yun then breathed a sigh of relief. With a movement of his spiritual sense, the Tianjue Demon Corpse and many puppets took a step forward and surrounded him tightly in the center.

The backs of the dozen or so giant turtles were filled with cold air, and huge, crystal clear ice cones instantly condensed into shape.

All the actions seem cumbersome and complicated, but in fact they are completed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yun's face was stern, with blue light flashing in his eyes, and his Mingqing spiritual eye supernatural power had been displayed.

However, when he looked left and right in front of him, he became nervous again!

Unexpectedly, when Chen Yun's spiritual eyes were at their most powerful, he was unable to detect the location of the evil spirit, causing a strong sense of uneasiness to surge in his heart.

However, he still tried hard to calm down, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the tension deep in his heart, and then urged all the blue spiritual power in his body to be madly injected into his eyes.

In an instant, endless light was released from a pair of slightly blue pupils, bringing the Ming Qing Spirit Eyes to its peak state.

This time, after searching the entire place, Chen Yun finally found a clue.

His expression changed slightly, and the dozen or so giant turtles behind him emitted brilliant light at the same time. Hundreds of ice cones flew out in unison, completely blocking a small space next to him.

In an instant, a ball of black mist appeared on the ice-covered ground, and one of the two-headed, four-armed demon spirits revealed its true appearance with a look of astonishment.

Its three arms hold three mysterious treasures: a flag, a ring and a small sword.

At this time, facing the attack of ice cones all over the sky, its three arms holding treasures gently waved,
The black light burst out from the mirror and swept across like a storm.

After the small sword was swung several times, a thick black mist of sword energy swept across, and the person who had just obtained the ring seemed to have mastered its use.

With a gentle shake, countless ring shadows of different sizes shot out like raindrops, and the whole scene looked extremely spectacular.

The icicles that were falling rapidly had not yet touched the ground.

They were intercepted and destroyed in mid-air by these extremely powerful magic weapons. Snowflakes spread all around and the temperature dropped sharply in an instant.

However, the demon soul in the flying snowflakes didn't care. Instead, he showed a strange smile on his face, and then his figure disappeared quietly under the cover of the magic light again.

Chen Yun's expression was slightly solemn. He licked his upper lip, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

The current battle with the ancient demon spirit was undoubtedly the most difficult challenge he had ever faced since entering the world of cultivating immortals.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life here.

Even though he tried his best to improve his Mingqing spiritual eyes to the highest state, the illusory figure of the invisible demon soul became blurred under the cover of the magic light.

It is difficult to determine its exact location, only a vague track can be seen moving rapidly.

Only when the demon soul slowed down or stopped moving temporarily could he barely keep up with its pace.

Under such circumstances, Chen Yun was naturally in an extremely passive position.

Moreover, operating the Ming and Qing Spiritual Eyes at full power for a long period of time puts an extremely heavy load on the eyes, and it is impossible to maintain this state for a long time.

If the spiritual eyes were lax for a moment, it would be difficult to even see the opponent's shadow.

Considering all the above risks, Chen Yun felt depressed.

Obviously, the only viable strategy is to crack the opponent's invisibility ability in a short period of time, or force the opponent to give up this advantage.

Only by making the opponent realize that being invisible in this magic light is meaningless to him can the situation of the battle be reversed.

Otherwise, Chen Yun would feel uneasy about continuing to fight with this elusive enemy.

While thinking this in his mind, Chen Yun's hands did not stop moving. He lightly patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.

A large number of gold-eating insects made a deafening buzzing sound and rushed out of the bag like a tide. (End of this chapter)