The God-defying girl, the world-defeating onmyoji

Chapter 35
"Don't talk to my master like that!"

Mozun smiled with great interest, and stared intently at this beautiful and stubborn girl, who was dressed in red and had flying black hair: "Who are you?"

"I'm Bai Su." When she met the Demon Lord's gaze, she felt her whole body stiff...

His evil spirit is too strong...

Just a glance, it seems to be mixed with raging grievances.

"Are you Ah Qing's apprentice?" Dongfang Yi sneered, "Or, his lover?"

Bai Su's heart skipped a beat, and she barely raised her head to look at him: "What does it have to do with you?"

"It's very individual." Dongfang Yi clapped his hands slightly.

A strange expression flashed across the long and narrow eyes.

"You don't want to hurt her." Mo Yanqing raised his head, his eyes hurt and burning.

"How could I hurt such a cute little girl?" Dongfang Yi laughed wildly, "Ah Qing, come with me. Is there anyone in this world who is closer to you than me? I will treat you very well."

"When the two of us break through the heavens and hang the old man's head on the pillar, we will be the masters of the three worlds! Don't you want to be the God of Creation, Ah Qing?"

Mo Yanqing smiled faintly, as if he had decided on something: "You are not Dongfang Yi. Dongfang Yi doesn't have such a fanatical desire for power. He is a simple young man who thinks eating and traveling all over the world is the best thing. Your heart has been twisted!"

"Presumptuous!" Dongfang Yi's face changed drastically, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp blade flashed across, drawing a crack several feet deep on the ground, which was terrifying!
In the middle of the crack, black flames are burning!
But Mo Yanqing moved faster than him, pulling Bai Su in an instant, his body was already floating in the air!
His silver hair was entangled with her black hair!

Dongfang Yi's eyes were bloodshot.

His breathing was heavy: "Ah Qing, don't talk to me like that. Even if you are my best brother, don't offend me, I am already a demon king now!"

Mo Yanqing said flatly: "Dongfang Yi is my best friend, but Mozun is my enemy."

"Are you really going against me?" Dongfang Yi frowned, showing his white teeth, "Ah Qing, don't think that I dare not kill you!"

"Of course you can kill me." Mo Yanqing took a deep breath, landed firmly on the ground with calm eyes, "As long as you have the ability."

"Master..." Bai Su whispered, "He is very powerful..."

"Don't be afraid." Mo Yanqing smiled at her slightly, that smile was so warm that it reached the bottom of her heart, "Stay with me, don't be afraid."

So she was really not afraid.

——As long as she is with Master, she is not afraid of anything.

Dongfang Yi's complexion was ugly, Bai Su saw from a distance a terrifying light in his eyes, like thousands of distorted, weeping undead screaming in his eyes, about to break through the barrier!
He violently suppressed those screaming wild spirits, as if he had put in a lot of effort.

"Ah Qing, you still have one more chance."

"Ayi, if you still listen to me - just let go, you are too obsessed!"

The smile on Dongfang Yi's lips was weird and weird: "You say I'm possessed by demons, how do you know that it's not you who can't see through?
"Okay then, the friendship between you and me will be written off!" Mo Yanqing raised his hand, and at some point he had already held a slender icicle in his hand, and with a little effort, he folded the icicle Two paragraphs!
The voice was crisp and decisive.

There is also a trace of sadness, a trace of desolation...

"Follow your own destiny."

Dongfang Yi laughed mockingly.

He raised his hand...

A faint green light shone from the fingertips...

In the green light, many deformed and twisted skeletons escaped one after another...

The skulls opened their bloody mouths one after another, and there was a faint will-o'-the-wisp in their empty eyes...

Shouting and crying, they attacked Bai Su and Mo Yanqing.

"This is the palm of myriad demons?" Mo Yanqing's voice was somewhat startled, "Dongfang Yi, you have practiced such evil skills... I don't know how many innocent lives and lonely ghosts have been killed, what else can I say?"

"So what?" Dongfang Yi sneered, "I know you are very powerful, Ah Qing, so what I used must be a sure-fire move!"

Mo Yanqing took a deep breath and moved out the golden barrier in his body.

At this moment, his mood was so calm that he couldn't believe it.

If he can no longer fight the sword with Dongfang Yi and rule the world, then, maybe, fighting him to the death is the best ending, right?
It's just that Bai Su...

He glanced at her and said to her secretly, "you go."

"I won't go, Master, I want to be with you."

"Listen to me and go!"

"I won't leave, Master, don't you remember? I said, one day I will protect you..."

Mo Yanqing really had nothing to do with this little girl. He knew she was so stubborn, so he could only breathe out and cast a vajra body protection spell on her.

Under the protection of this spell, she couldn't bear fatal injuries...

However, this spell is not omnipotent...

If there is a powerful attack on her body...

All the strength will be counteracted by himself...

There was a tenderness in Mo Yanqing's heart that had never appeared before.

Doing these things for one person...

It turned out to be a very happy thing...

White Su...

It was too late to say it, but Dongfang Yi's Myriad Demon Palm was already blazing with light!
There was a thunder, the wind swept through the clouds, and the black clouds rolled in the sky.

The wind and rain are about to come, and there is a chilling intent.

In the western sky, a puff of black air has risen at some point, as thick as black ink, surging endlessly!
The heavens are in chaos.

"what happened?"

"How can there be such black air?"

"Could it be that the demon world has counter/attacked again?"

"But the Demon Lord has been dead for 1000 years, and the Demon World is in disarray. Is there a new Demon Lord born?"

"..."

Mo Yanqing hugged Bai Su, his clothes fluttering.

In the midst of the shocking thunder and black air, he stood still.

He has already made a decision in his heart.

——If you can die at the hands of your best friend, then it is a worthy death.

But this woman was something he couldn't bear to give up...

However, having been the head of the 1000 constellations for 72 years and the chief patron saint of the heavens, he is already very mentally prepared.

You can't have everything.

Even God!

If you gain something, you will lose something!
White Su...

If I die……

you have to be good...

The palm of ten thousand demons has come over!

However, here, the red flames were burning like raging flames, Mo Yanqing and Bai Su were all wrapped in the flames, they were extremely dazzling, almost like a phoenix in the fire screaming up to the sky!
Dongfang Yi sneered and said, "I'd rather teach Huaxia to die than be a ghost, Ah Qing, so elegant!"

Mo Yanqing didn't speak, he already felt that his chest was about to explode...

Ten thousand demon palms, really terrifying...

Dongfang Yi's left hand was supported, his right hand stood upright in front of his chest, and he pointed like a knife. He quickly chanted a strange mantra in his mouth, and a huge vortex shot out immediately!
In the vortex, there seem to be many distorted and spiteful faces...

As soon as he stood up, his whole body was covered by a layer of thick and surging black air, and his figure and face could not be seen clearly at all!

In the thick black air, two red glows lit up.

So weird.

That's the look in his eyes...

Like hell blood pool fire!
That huge oppressive force surged layer by layer like a tide.

It's all on Mo Yanqing.

One wave is stronger than the other.

Mo Yanqing's long silver hair was flying, his lips were tight, and beads of sweat oozed from his flawless white forehead.

This time, is it impossible to hide?
Dongfang Yi, really is not that Dongfang Yi anymore...

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Dongfang Yi's mouth, and he muttered an evil spell. Immediately, the pressure on Mo Yanqing became more and more intense, so heavy that he could hardly bear it!
With such pressure, if Bai Su would have vomited blood...

...But, fortunately...

All that was added to her...

Let him take it all...

He wants to protect her...

— at that moment!
Bai Suhong's body flew out like a flame, and stood in front of Mo Yanqing!
"Bai Su—!" He was shocked and heartbroken, and exclaimed!
However, it was too late.

She wrapped her arms around Izumo's hand and sprayed out a golden swastika!

That word, and her frail body, have withstood the pressure!
But why?
Didn't he already protect her with the Vajra Mantra?

Shouldn't she not feel that evil force at all?

"Master!" Bai Su turned his head and smiled, that smile could make everything in the world eclipse, "I said, one day, I will sacrifice myself to protect you, and now, I have done it!"

"Bai Su!" Mo Yanqing shouted sharply!
He knew that even though Bai Su was a genius in spells, compared to Dongfang Yi Mozun's power, he was still a man of a bitch!
As long as she endures another wave of that black light, she will definitely die...

However, just as he was about to fly forward to stand in front of Bai Su, he felt a pain in his heart.

"Ah Qing, you are tempted."

Dongfang Yi's cold voice came slowly.

"Don't you remember? Our master taught us before that we must not be distracted during the decisive battle. Otherwise, we will hand over your life to the opponent."

(End of this chapter)