The Carefree Little Immortal, Episode 5: The Legacy of Demons and Monsters, Chapter 8: The Legacy of Demons and Monsters

"He's your sixth senior uncle? Oh, I remember now, this guy is also a member of your Xuan Sect."

Qi Ji said casually, sitting up and gathering her hair, calmly retying the emerald green bodice that someone had pulled off.

"Yes, you... why did you go and steal his spirit beast?"

Xiao Xuan asked in a panic, suddenly realizing the situation, and hurriedly got up to put on his clothes and tie his belt.

Seeing his flustered and pale face, Qi Ji said impatiently, "What's the panic! I'll go out now, I won't implicate you."

"Why did you steal his spirit beast?"

Xiao Xuan pressed, his mind a mess.

"To use in medicine to save someone."

Qi Ji pulled up the gauze and slowly tied the sash around her waist.

"Save whom?"

Xiao Xuan asked casually.

"Do you want me to explain it to you slowly here?"

Qi Ji glanced at him.

"No, no."

Xiao Xuan quickly waved his hands, his voice trembling.

"Alright, sister's leaving now. If you slow down any further, someone might faint,"

Qi Ji said with a grin, leaping lightly off the bed.

"Be careful, my sixth senior uncle is extremely powerful,"

Xiao Xuan said worriedly.

"At least you have some conscience,"

Qi Ji said sweetly, suddenly leaning over and giving him a light kiss on the cheek.

"You beast-stealing demon, get out here right now!"

Another shout rang out from outside, echoing across the area.

Qi Ji swiftly darted to the window, flashing out in a flash, immediately hearing several soft, indistinct sounds, followed by Yi Xunyan's deep shout: "Where do you think you're going!"

Then, a series of sounds arose, like falling leaves and breaking branches.

"Ouch!"

a woman exclaimed softly.

Xiao Xuan's heart tightened, but then he heard Qi Ji's sweet voice: "That was close! I almost got caught!"

"No wonder you can hunt down rhinoceros beasts. Such cultivation is truly a pity,"

Yi Xunyan said coldly.

"Uncle, what's the pity?"

Qi Ji asked sweetly, her voice so sweet that one would easily mistake her for an innocent young girl.

Xiao Xuan was taken aback, his heart racing: "Hurry up and run! Why is Fifth Sister chatting with Sixth Uncle at this time?"

"I'm lamenting for you. It's a pity that you've toiled for so many years to achieve this level of cultivation, only to have it all wasted in a single day,"

Yi Xunyan said slowly.

"What are you talking about, Uncle?"

Qi Ji pretended not to understand.

"Why did you steal the spirit beasts from my island? Where are your accomplices now?"

Yi Xunyan asked coldly.

"Ah, it's just two beasts. You are a virtuous and noble immortal of the Xuan Sect, why are you so upset? How could you bear to force me like this?"

Qi Ji finally admitted, her appearance pitiful, her tone full of grievance.

"It seems... only by capturing you will you confess the truth,"

Yi Xunyan said coldly.

"Can you capture me?"

Qi Ji asked with a grin.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan heard a thunderous roar, and the entire house trembled slightly. Startled, he rushed to the window to look. Outside, a sandstorm raged, carrying countless branches, leaves, and pebbles in all directions. Yi Xunyan and Qi Ji's figures appeared and disappeared amidst the chaos, their positions shifting in an instant. Suddenly, they crossed paths, followed by a deafening explosion.

After the explosion, the sandstorm subsided abruptly. Amidst the scattered branches and leaves, Qi Ji spun rapidly backward, spinning several times before finally standing still. Her cheeks were flushed, her hair disheveled, and she looked quite disheveled. Yi Xunyan

appeared opposite her, calm and composed, not a single leaf or blade of grass clinging to his hair or clothes.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan immediately realized the difference in their strength and grew even more anxious.

With a soft "Ugh," Qi Ji suddenly vomited a small mouthful of blood. She wiped her lips with her sleeve, her delicate eyebrows arching sharply as she gritted her teeth and said, "You vile scoundrel! You dared to damage my true essence! You think I'm weak and easy to bully just because I didn't fight you?"

Yi Xunyan said calmly, "My Evil-Repelling True Qi destroys form and breaks essence, making it most effective against demons. If you don't surrender now, you'll regret it in the end."

"I'd like to see who regrets it,"

Qi Ji sneered, her beautiful face regaining its alluring charm. With a flick of her sleeve, a pair of long, dark green forks suddenly appeared in her hand.

Seeing that she seemed determined to fight Yi Xunyan, Xiao Xuan broke out in a cold sweat and pleaded incessantly, "My dear aunt, please run away quickly! My sixth senior uncle is a guardian of the sect, who has subdued the demon kings of the forty-nine caves in the mortal realm. How could you possibly be his match?"

Suddenly, someone laughed, "Senior brother, what kind of monster is this? So reckless!"

With a sway of her robes, a graceful figure floated over—it was Fei Luo.

Yi Xunyan said, "This creature is quite powerful, difficult to discern, but we know it is a creature born from an egg and moisture."

Xiao Xuan inwardly groaned. Just then, several more beautiful figures flew over. The one in the lead was none other than his master, Cui Caiting, followed by Xue Han, Li Mengtang, Cheng Shuiruo, Xia Xiaowan, and their senior sisters, as well as the maid Zhaixia. Clearly, the earlier shouts and fighting had alerted them.

Yi Xunyan's body trembled slightly upon seeing Cui Caiting, and her voice was slightly hoarse as she said, "Junior Sister, it's been a long time."

"Mm,"

Cui Caiting replied expressionlessly, her eyes fixed on Qi Ji, who was surrounded in the center of the room.

Qi Ji stood proudly with her trident, showing no fear in the face of the encirclement of powerful figures.

Xiao Xuan thought to himself, "I'm doomed! I've caused a huge disaster! Fifth Sister came to see me, and now she can't get away!"

Little did he know that misfortune was about to strike again. As the path turned, another group of people appeared. It was Fang Shaolin and He Tianpeng, each leading their subordinates, who quickly surrounded Cuihua Pavilion.

Fang Shaolin strode closer and bowed to Yi Xunyan and the others, saying, "This disciple was negligent and allowed a demon to sneak into the manor, disturbing all of you masters."

Yi Xunyan said, "It's alright, this demon is quite powerful; you couldn't have stopped it."

"You audacious demon, daring to sneak into the Marquis's manor! You're asking for trouble!"

He Tianpeng shouted, and the dozen or so demon-subduing warriors behind him also cheered him on.

Qi Ji ignored him, only saying lightly to Yi Xunyan, "You scoundrel, there are too many of you today. I'll settle the score with you another day."

Seeing that she completely ignored him, He Tianpeng flew into a rage, snarling, "With me here, do you think you can escape!"

Qi Ji finally turned to look at him, smiling, "How impressive! Who are you?"

"Look at this,"

He Tianpeng said, taking something from his waist. With a flick of his wrist, a golden light flashed, revealing a fishing net seemingly woven from gold thread, upon which faint, mysterious runes and images floated.

"The Vajra Demon-Trapping Net?"

Qi Ji stared at him and said, "So you're from the Demon-Slaying Fortress?"

"You do have some discernment. This young master is none other than He Tianpeng, the young master of the Demon-Slaying Fortress!"

He Tianpeng said smugly.

"Sigh..."

Qi Ji sighed softly, "Old Master He of the Demon-Slaying Fortress was quite a figure, how could he have such a good-for-nothing son?"

He Tianpeng's expression changed drastically. He suddenly leaped up, wielding the Demon-Trapping Net, and pounced on Qi Ji.

Qi Ji met his gaze coldly until golden light bloomed above her head, then she nimbly darted away, avoiding the overwhelming Demon-Trapping Net that descended from the sky.

"Where do you think you're going!"

He Tianpeng roared, pursuing her relentlessly. The net in his hand expanded and contracted, creating layers of illusions, causing golden threads to fill the air and runes to surge, its power astonishing.

Xiao Xuan knew that his Vajra Demon-Trapping Net was a magic weapon specifically designed to deal with demons, and Qi Ji was a spirit, so his heart was in his throat: "What should we do? This guy surnamed He is already difficult to deal with, and there are my senior uncle and master beside him. Even if Fifth Sister had wings, she couldn't escape..."

At this moment, Qi Ji seemed to be gradually weakening, her steps became unsteady and her movements sluggish. Although she held a jade fork in her hand, she had no power to fight back.

Seeing this, He Tianpeng secretly became confident and wanted to show off his skills in front of everyone, so his moves became more and more elegant and ruthless.

However, Yi Xunyan, Cui Caiting, and Fei Luo seemed to have noticed something, and their brows furrowed slightly.

Suddenly, Fei Luo said with a coquettish laugh: "Young Master He, be careful, this demoness is just coaxing you."

He Tianpeng felt a chill in his heart. Seeing that he had forced Qi Ji to a big tree, the situation was very favorable, and he really did not want to give up his offensive. However, he was cautious by nature, and after a slight hesitation, he finally weakened his offensive and saved his strength for defense.

At that moment, Qi Ji suddenly counterattacked, her double-pronged fork shooting out like a venomous snake, swift and deadly, aiming straight for her enemy's abdomen.

He Tianpeng was already prepared and shouted, "Well done!"

He swung his hands, and a large expanse of golden light enveloped the green light as the Vajra Demon-Trapping Net tightly gripped the double-pronged fork.

The dozen or so demon-subduing warriors beside him cheered loudly. He Tianpeng's face was full of pride, but cold sweat was quietly breaking out on his back. He thought to himself, "If it weren't for the timely reminder from the Xuan Sect beauty, I would probably have really fallen victim to this demoness's poisonous hand!"

Qi Ji's face flushed, and she struggled to wrest the fork away.

"Locked up by my Vajra Demon-Trapping Net, there is no way you can escape!"

He Tianpeng grinned maliciously and roared, "Let go!"

He channeled his true energy into the precious net and twisted it forcefully.

To everyone's surprise, Qi Ji actually loosened her grip on the fork and smiled, "Take it if you want." He Tianpeng was

slightly taken aback, then heard Cui Caiting and Fei Luo shout in unison, "Watch out!"

In that instant, the demoness crossed her arms and gracefully bent her knees forward. In a flash, a green shadow flashed by, and a thunderbolt struck his head

, paralyzing his entire body. Xiao Xuan only saw a green shadow fly out from behind Qi Ji, and then He Tianpeng was thrown away as if struck by lightning. Almost simultaneously, Yi Xunyan appeared unbelievably behind Qi Ji, and in a flash, she flicked her sleeve, but it passed through Qi Ji's afterimage, smashing the large tree opposite into countless pieces of wood chips.

Two more graceful figures rushed over, it was Cui Caiting and Fei Luo, but they also missed.

"Where did they go?"

Fei Luo asked in surprise.

Yi Xunyan stared at the ground and hesitated, "Earth-walking technique?"

"This demoness actually knows the earth-walking technique?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was greatly surprised.

"Hehe, good eyesight."

Qi Ji's voice seemed to come from underground, slightly muffled: "You filthy scoundrel, you'd better hurry back to guard your home, or all those rare birds and beasts on your island will die." Yi Xunyan's

hair and beard fluttered, his anger barely concealed.

Everyone was moved.

The Earth-Walking Technique was not the same as the Earth Escape Technique; it was a strange technique among the immortal arts, and very few people knew it.

Xiao Xuan suddenly remembered a legendary story: In the ancient Shang-Zhou War, a disciple of a family immortal named Tu Xingsun intervened in the conflict, relying on this earth-walking technique to defeat enemy generals and wreak havoc in the Zhou camp. He never thought that his sister, who was a spirit, would also know it!

Fang Shaolin sighed: "No wonder this demoness is so fearless!"

At this moment, He Tianpeng suddenly jumped up from among his subordinates who were supporting him, screaming and rolling on the ground, clutching his head in extreme pain, which frightened the demon-subduing hands into a state of helplessness.

Xiao Xuan was astonished, thinking, "I wonder what powerful move Fifth Sister used? She managed to beat that He fellow into this state."

Fei Luo strode over, reached out and subdued the seemingly crazed He Tianpeng. After a moment, she frowned and said, "I know what that demoness is."

"What is she?"

Fang Shaolin asked.

"Ninety-nine percent a scorpion demon,"

Fei Luo said.

"So powerful!"

Shui Ruo exclaimed, noticing the large swelling on He Tianpeng's forehead. She said to Li Mengtang in a trembling voice, "Second Senior Sister, please heal Young Master He quickly."

Li Mengtang nodded in agreement, quickly stepped forward, sat cross-legged, formed a hand seal, and swung her arms. Instantly, a soft, pale blue light enveloped He Tianpeng.

He Tianpeng's tense body relaxed immediately, and the pain on his face lessened considerably.

Fei Luo pondered, "That demoness's cultivation is astonishing. I suppose it was to avoid Senior Brother's attack that Young Master He was able to save his life."

"So Fifth Sister is this powerful. No wonder Eldest Sister said that Black Tyrant, General Flying Sky, and Commander Naohai were all no match for her."

Xiao Xuan whispered inside the room.

"How strange, why did that demoness come here?"

Fei Luo asked again.

"Yes, I wonder what that demoness's intentions are..."

Fang Shaolin interjected, then suddenly exclaimed, "Ah! Could it be that she's in cahoots with the Skeleton Demon Army who covet Zeyang?"

Cui Caiting glanced around and suddenly asked, "Where's Xiao Xuan?"

Only then did the ladies notice that Xiao Xuan's room was nearby. Shui Ruo felt a sudden, inexplicable tension and called out loudly, "Xiao Xuan, where are you?"

"I'm here."

Xiao Xuan hurriedly came out of the room, looked at everyone, and pretended to be surprised, saying, "Huh, why are there so many people? What happened?"

Unexpectedly, Cui Caiting's expression changed drastically when she saw him, and Yi Xunyan and Fei Luo both turned around as if they had just realized something.

"I'm dead! I'm dead! How did I manage to get some kind of demonic aura from Fifth Sister?"

Xiao Xuan felt a surge of anxiety. Forcing himself to remain calm, he bowed to Cui Caiting and said with a smile, "Master, why are you here so early?"

"Go back inside. I have something to ask you later,"

Cui Caiting said, her voice trembling slightly.

"Yes,"

Xiao Xuan replied, his heart pounding. Just as he was about to turn and go back inside, he suddenly heard Yi Xunyan shout, "Stop!"

Before Xiao Xuan could react, he was pulled up by a tremendous force and flew to Yi Xunyan's side in the blink of an eye.

"What are you doing!"

Cui Caiting snapped and leaped towards Yi Xunyan, but then abruptly stopped, as if hesitant.

Everyone around was bewildered.

Yi Xunyan wrapped his sleeve around Xiao Xuan's neck, scrutinizing him from head to toe, his expression growing colder and more stern.

Xiao Xuan's body went limp, unable to move, and he could only force a smile, saying, "Uncle-Master, you...you called me, didn't you? No need for that, I'll...I'll come here myself."

Fei Luo also asked, "Brother-Master, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, Yi Xunyan's other sleeve flew up, tearing open Xiao Xuan's shirt with a "rip," revealing a radiant light. Inside his navel was a strange object, smooth and white, like bright jade, inexplicably engraved with tiny patterns, like inscriptions or talismans, utterly bizarre.

The beauties of Xiaoyao Peak had known Xiao Xuan since childhood and had all witnessed the strange phenomenon in his abdomen, so they were used to it. The others, however, were all astonished, with Fei Luo frozen in shock, as if in a dream.

Xiao Xuan then realized that in his haste to put on his clothes, he had forgotten to fasten the Flame-Washing Robe that he had removed for Qi Ji.

Yi Xunyan laughed and looked up at Cui Caiting.

Cui Caiting was pale, her pearly teeth biting her lips tightly.

"This is bad!"

Xiao Xuan broke out in a cold sweat: "Before I went down the mountain, Master repeatedly told me not to take off the Flame-Washing Robe, but now..."

Yi Xunyan squinted at Xiao Xuan and slowly said, "No wonder I said this kid looked so much like him, his tone... appearance... demeanor... especially those eyes, so... it really is..."

Xiao Xuan was completely confused.

"Let him go,"

Cui Caiting said weakly, but her voice was full of threat.

“Caiting, oh Caiting…”

Yi Xunyan actually called her by name, shaking his head and saying, “Why are you so stubborn?”

“Release him!”

Cui Caiting’s tone became sterner.

Fei Luo beside her trembled slightly, her gaze seemingly glued to Xiao Xuan’s abdomen.

“This child is of great importance. I must take him back to Phoenix Cliff and hand him over to the Sect Master for personal judgment,”

Yi Xunyan said in a deep voice.

“Sword,”

Cui Caiting called softly.

Zhaixia quickly took out Ru Meng from her magic pouch and held it to her chest.

Cui Caiting’s five fingers moved, as if forming some kind of hand seal, and Ru Meng instantly flew out of its sheath, shimmering with a dreamlike light as it flew into her hand.

The beauties of Xiaoyao Peak and Fang Shaolin were all shocked and at a loss for what to do.

“To release him or not to release him?”

Cui Caiting’s fair wrist flicked, and the tip of the sword pointed at Yi Xunyan’s neck.

Yi Xunyan neither dodged nor evaded, a deep pain flashing in his eyes. He said, "Caiting, for this traitor, you actually intend to use Dream Intervention against me?"

"If you don't release him, I'll fight you,"

Cui Caiting said resolutely.

Xiao Xuan felt a surge of excitement: "For me, Master is willing to turn against the Sixth Master!"

"I won't release him,"

Yi Xunyan sighed, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. Seeing the situation

turning against him, Fang Shaolin quickly spoke up: "This disciple is foolish, I don't know why Master Uncle wants to take Xiao Xuan?"

"Because..."

Yi Xunyan stared intently at Xiao Xuan, a sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes: "This is a traitor, a demonic traitor that heaven and earth cannot tolerate..."

Everyone was moved, and Xiao Xuan himself was greatly startled.

Shui Ruo exclaimed, "No way! How could Xiao Xuan be a descendant of some demon? Sixth Uncle, you must be mistaken!"

Xiao Wan also said, "Sixth Uncle, please release Xiao Xuan first, then we can talk slowly, okay?"

"Mistaken?"

Yi Xunyan snorted coldly, his gaze shifting to Xiao Xuan's abdomen, and he said sharply, "This appearance...this expression...and this unique innate Tai Xuan."

Xue Han and Li Mengtang's expressions changed instantly. They exchanged a glance, clearly having heard Yi Xunyan mention the innate Tai Xuan.

Fang Shaolin asked again, "Please tell us, Uncle, which demon is Xiao Xuan's descendant...a demon's offspring?"

"The demon fox Xuanxuanzi,"

Yi Xunyan said slowly, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.

These words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky, leaving everyone stunned.

Xiao Xuan was even more terrified, his world spinning.

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