C505 (1/2)

”Hehehehe, what a loyal fox. It's a pity that transvestites have different paths. Do you really think that he knows that you two are protecting him like this? ”

The Sloppy Daoist's laughter was hard to hear, and his eyes were filled with mockery.

”I really like this fox. If it wasn't for the Seven Deadly Primordial Spirit, this Dao Lord would have taken you in as his concubine.” The Daoist man with triangular eyes laughed.

”Fourth Sister, Twelfth Sister, you two hurry up and bring Little Eighteen away. I'll hold them back.” Fourteenth Madame Xin's expression was cold as she waved her sharp claws and charged towards the two Daoists.

”Sister Fourteenth, we can't leave you behind. We have to leave together. If we die, we'll die together!”

The fox demon called Fourth Sister by the Fourteenth Mother clearly had feelings for her and shouted loudly.

”Wuwuwu, Fourteenth Sister, I'm not going, I'm not going.” The snow-white little fox behind Fourteenth Mother shook its head vigorously as tears fell from its gem-like eyes.

”Hurry up!”

His mother shouted as she flew through the air, her body covered in wounds and blood.

Hu Mei rolled her eyes and revealed a shameful expression. She went forward to hug the little fox and shouted to the other fox demon, ”Fourth Sister, let's leave quickly. Don't let Fourteenth Sister lose her life in vain.”

Sister Four stood on the spot with a struggling expression on her face. The little fox was in Hu Mei's embrace as it cried, ”Put me down! Let me down! I don't want to leave Sister 14!”

”Don't worry, none of you will be able to escape.” The triangular-eyed Daoist took out a large black net with vengeful ghosts twining around it.

With a toss of the big net, it trapped the two Daoists along with Xin Fourteen Niang and the rest. On the net, ferocious evil spirits were roaring and crying while baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

The evil spirits on the big net were not that powerful; most of them were at the Qi Condensation stage. They should have been refined by the sinister method of He Shan Dao, which could be considered a pretty good magic item among low level cultivators. He Shan Dao was already famous for his magic tools and sinister spells.

The whisk in the Sloppy Daoist's hand grew longer, and like a large python, he came to life as he bit towards the incoming Fourteenth Madame Xin.

A murderous aura exuded from Xin Fourteen's body as she waved her claws to scatter the horsetail whisk. Before she could heave a sigh of relief, the runes on her sword lit up and drew another long line of blood on her arm.

Following that, a dirty foot kicked on her abdomen. She flew back with a groan, blood leaking from the corner of her mouth.

”I'll ask you again, where is that kid? Are you going to say it or not?”

The Sloppy Daoist's expression was sinister and terrifying. His iron sword glowed with runes as he pointed at Xin Fourteen.