Then he looked at the Soul Devouring Beast. It had a pair of bean eyes, and its face was intoxicated as if it had eaten the best food in the human world. It shook its nose and then burped continuously. Its image was extremely wretched, and in an instant, it looked even uglier.

However, although the Soul Devouring Beast's appearance was extremely ugly, it was undoubtedly Xiao Yi's blessing. It jumped out to help Xiao Yi at critical moments several times. Xiao Yi would have long lost his life if not for the Soul Devouring Beast's numerous times helping him in times of crisis.

Xiao Yi gratefully looked at the Soul Devouring Beast, then shook his hand and used his True Energy to sweep up the wings and silver trident on the ground. He did not have time to pay attention and threw them into the Square Gourd.

It was because the world around them was still silver-bright. Xiao Yi knew that the other Silver Winged Yaksha Kings were still alive, and the others had not yet escaped danger. Especially when he thought of Jiuer taking risks alone, Xiao Yi was extremely worried. He immediately asked the Soul Devouring Beast, "Can you see through these illusions and find Jiuer's whereabouts?"

When the Soul Devouring Beast heard Xiao Yi's question, it didn't have the time to get intoxicated with its belch. Its big nose trembled slightly and it immediately looked at a spot on Xiao Yi's left.

However, just after a glance, the Soul Devouring Beast widened its bean-like eyes and ran to the side in a hurry. As it ran, it stammered, "Xiao, Xiao, Xiao Yi, be careful!"

Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel puzzled when he saw the Soul Devouring Beast's strange actions, but he also subconsciously looked to the left.

All of a sudden, he saw a thick and sticky blood light.

"Devil God Sword! Jiuer is using the Devil God Sword! Jiuer!" Xiao Yi shouted as his heart jumped out of his throat.

However, before the cries could fade, one could see that the silver illusion had scattered like a wave of water. A wave of bloody light was suddenly withdrawn, carrying a thick bloody aura.

A slim and fair figure gradually emerged. There was a big dark red sword on her weak and snow-white hand. At the point of the sword tip, a Silver Winged Yaksha King was cut into two halves. Dark blood flowed all over the ground. It was already dead.

"Jiuer!" When Xiao Yi saw this scene, he couldn't help but be dumbstruck. After the shock, a wild joy also came to his mind in an instant.

Xiao Yi took a big step to the side of Jiuer. He couldn't help but hug her, and there was a kind of joy in his heart that he had lost and regained.

"Young Master!" Jiuer's voice was still calm, but her pretty face was firmly pressed against Xiao Yi's chest. She was separated from Xiao Yi, and their bracelet could not be used. Therefore, Jiuer was inevitably disappointed. Now returning to Xiao Yi's side, she naturally felt close to Xiao Yi. She was like a gentle kitten, lying on Xiao Yi's chest and feeling Xiao Yi's masculinity.

"Jiuer, how did you do it? I knew you would use the Devil God Sword, but I was worried that you would hit the illusion!" Xiao Yi held Jiuer's soft shoulder and asked.

Jiuer raised her little face, and her large eyes were full of purity. She smiled and said, "The Silver Winged Yaksha King's cold and gloomy ghost energy is hefty, and I was born to hate that kind of aura. I closed my eyes quietly, and when it attacked me, at the very last moment when danger came, I felt that extremely subtle fluctuation of the ghost energy. I closed my eyes and swung my sword without thinking about any consequences."

Hearing the words of Jiuer, especially the last sentence, Xiao Yi's heart couldn't help but throb. Then, he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

The first step of cultivation was not to fear death. As the saying goes, if one wants someone to live, one has to die first. This was to put one's heart of life and death aside.

The process of cultivation was full of danger. The more life and death lingered, the more dangerous it would be and the harder it would be to break through.

As for Jiuer, she was naturally pure to the point where she didn't care about life and death. What illusions would it have to be able to deceive her?

This nature made Xiao Yi feel a sense of guilt. His heart was filled with anxiety just now, and he was worried about the safety of Jiuer. Naturally, it was hard for him to calm down. He would have been in great danger if it weren't for the Soul Devouring Beast saving him at a critical moment.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi knew that it was still a question that he often talked about. He wasn't as pure as Jiuer, and he couldn't make his heart as hard as steel and forget love. Many of his concerns in this world would inevitably become the biggest obstacle in his cultivation. However, since he had decided never to forget love, then this was the only way to improve his strength and ensure that everything would be fine.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi couldn't help but look at the Silver Winged Yaksha King, cut off by Jiuer's Devil God Sword.

However, the Soul Devouring Beast had already started eating. The mysterious black Qi once again spewed out from its nose. In a short while, it turned the indestructible body of the Silver Winged Yaksha King into black Qi and sucked it into its nose.

It still left behind the four wings and a silver trident.

Xiao Yi shook his hand and put all of them into the Square Gourd.

This time, without waiting for Xiao Yi's command, the Soul Devouring Beast shook its nose and moved forward. Devouring these Silver Winged Yakshas was more exciting than swallowing the soul. It also took Xiao Yi to the next place.

However, after a few steps, he suddenly felt a flash of firelight. At the same time, two shrill cries came from the fire, and the surrounding dreamland dissipated instantly.

The huge body of Gu Lu, which was full of Nanming Ignis, appeared majestically.

"Gu Lu!" When Xiao Yi saw this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Master!" With a flutter of its wings, Gu Lu rushed to Xiao Yi's side, its face filled with excitement.

Xiao Yi also immediately came to the conclusion that Gu Lu was born out of the Nanming Flame. Whether or not the illusions rebounded the flames, Gu Lu wasn't afraid. Ultimately, the Silver Winged Yaksha Kings's true body was trapped.

Seeing the two Silver Winged Yaksha Kings burning with Nanming Ignis, whining and rolling, the ugly face of the Soul Devouring Beast beside Xiao Yi was highly disappointed. It couldn't touch things within Nanming Ignis. It could only watch its food turn into two piles of ashes, and even those wings couldn't be left behind.

"Eh, Soul Devouring Beast, you're in the Core Formation Realm?" At this moment, Gu Lu also saw the Soul Devouring Beast. It couldn't help but circle around the Soul Devouring Beast as it asked in a clear and crisp voice.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The Soul Devouring Beast looked at the majestic Gu Lu sound and started to stammer even more. It cringed its head, drooping its big nose. Where did it even have the slightest bit of the might of a Core Formation Realm spiritual beast?

At this moment, they suddenly heard a burst of laughter coming from afar, "Hahaha, what the fk, do you think a broken illusion can confuse me? Come on, come on, let's see if your forks are hard or my bones are hard?"

"Duanmu!" Xiao Yi and the rest heard him, and their hearts jolted. They couldn't help exchanging glances with one another.

After a while, they heard a horrible cry, and the illusion in front of them dissipated like a wave.

Duanmu appeared. The scythe in his hand was like a black dragon, slashing at the Silver Winged Yaksha King before him.

With a 'crack' sound, the Silver Winged Yaksha King's silver body was instantly torn apart. A cloud of black blood immediately gushed out, but no drop fell to the ground. Every single bit of it was absorbed by the scythe.

The Silver Winged Yaksha King was sucked into a dried corpse in the twinkling of an eye.

Duanmu's eyes were red, and he laughed loudly. With a wave of his hand, the scythe did the same thing again and dealt with the other Silver Winged Yaksha King who was besieging him.

The Soul Devouring Beast saw that its favorite food had been sucked away by the scythe. Its ugly face fell again. However, it knew how powerful Duanmu was. How would it dare to argue with him?

Duanmu also saw Xiao Yi at this moment, but it was too late for him to say hello. He rode the scythe and rushed to the bright light next to him to continue to chop.

"Duanmu, stop!" Xiao Yi shouted.

Although Xiao Yi had already withdrawn the restrictions on Duanmu's body, Duanmu still stopped his movement as a conditional reflex. He scratched his head and rushed to Xiao Yi's side unwillingly. He shouted, "Xiao Yi, this bright silver light is all the illusion made by the Silver Winged Yaksha Kings. These illusions can rebound the attacks. I almost hit myself with the scythe just now. However, in the end, I stopped attacking and let the Silver Winged Yaksha King take the fork to stab me. No matter the illusion's similarity, only the body can harm me. They stabbed me in the face, and finally, I found the real body. Xiao Yi, let me save others. Then I can suck the blood of the Silver Winged Yaksha Kings. The scythe would become more powerful."

Duanmu said excitedly. He shook the scythe and held it in mid-air.

Xiao Yi found that the scythe buzzed and vibrated, and a powerful pressure spread from the sickle. That feeling was exactly the same as the aura of Death God when he was outside the vampire's castle that day.

Xiao Yi's expression immediately turned ugly. He said seriously, "Duanmu, it's precisely that, you can't use the scythe to absorb the black Qi again, the Death God's Spirit within the scythe will revive again. When that time comes, you won't be able to control the scythe."

Duanmu's expression changed slightly when he heard Xiao Yi's words. However, he immediately turned into an anxious expression. His heart seemed to feel an extreme desire within the scythe, a thirst for death and blood.

However, since it was the second time that Xiao Yi had spoken to him in such a serious manner, Duanmu could only forcefully suppress the impulse in his heart and resentfully put away the scythe.

The black light flashed when Duanmu put away the scythe, and the illusion disappeared. The shape of the Old Mother and Yin-Yang Two-Headed Snake appeared together.

Her Yin-Yang Two-headed Snake was a precious treasure. It must also have its own unique skill—to destroy the illusion of the Silver Winged Yaksha King.

As soon as she appeared, the Old Mother found that Xiao Yi and the rest people had already broken the illusion. She couldn't help but be shocked.

Xiao Yi had no time to care about her astonishment. He looked around and saw that the original silver light became much thinner with the death of several Silver Winged Yaksha Kings. However, there were extraordinarily heavy places everywhere where the Silver Winged Yaksha King was attacking.

Xiao Yi also immediately said to the Old Mother, "Senior, Liu Zhen, Taoist Qing Xuan, and the others are still in danger. Let's split up and save them!"

The Old Mother nodded with a good attitude, which was rare for her. Then, she controlled the Two-headed Snake and rushed to a light in front of her.