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  Xie Zi's face twisted slightly, a strange and charming smile floating at the corner of his mouth.

  In a flash of movement, he had already disappeared from his original position, and his speed seemed to be even faster than before.

  At this moment, the movement of Xiezi Yi was unlike before, it was the orthodox transmission of the Thunder Temple, as fast as lightning and yet fiercely masculine, like the thunder from the ninth heaven.

  At this time, Xiezi Yi's movements were even faster, but he gave off an eerie and dark aura.

  Yanzhao Song slightly furrowed her brow, raised her hand, and a green light burst out of her sleeve, like a dragon suddenly appearing in the sky.

  Bai Guang paused in mid-air and accurately blocked a terrifying and sinister purple sword light.

  Xie Ziyue's figure reappeared, holding the Suoleng sword in his hand, with a gloomy and icy gaze, his pupils slightly yellowish, casting an eerie red glow.

  He looked at Yan Zhao Ge with a strange and twisted smile spreading across his lips.

  Yanzhao Song slightly narrowed his eyes: "Fell into demonic possession..."

  Xia Zi Yi Man smiled carelessly: "Yanzhao Ge, now let's have another match!"

  He suddenly turned his body and disappeared again, and the purple sword light also disappeared with him.

  Next time he appeared, he was already behind Yan Zhao Ge, and a sword stabbed out.

  Yanzhao Ge stood still on the spot, his feet unmoving, his body unturned, and with a reverse sword strike, he accurately intercepted Xiezi Yi's attack.

  "Come again! Come again!" Xie Zi Yeehaha laughed loudly: "It's different now than before! Yan Zhao Ge, I'm going to dig out your heart and liver!"

  His figure was as swift as a ghost, suddenly disappearing and reappearing. A purple electric light also appeared mysteriously in the darkness, changing unpredictably.

  "Just wait quietly, don't worry." Yan Zhao Ge said as she stood firmly on the ground with her feet like nails, her spiritual sword Bi Long flashing up and down, continuously intercepting the sword lights that Xie Zi Yi attacked with.

  "After falling into the devil's state, his strength has indeed increased. However, the extent is not great." Yan Zhao Ge's expression was calm as he discerned the trajectory of Xie Zi Ye's sword: "Although his mental state is unstable and fluctuating, during actual combat, he remains calm and composed, without losing his usual standard."

  After comparing the differences between Xiezi Yiyu before and after falling into devilry, Yan Zhao Ge roughly had an idea in his mind: "Generally speaking, one's strength will increase to some extent after falling into devilry, but the degree of increase varies greatly."

  He looked at Xie Yixi and suddenly smiled: "Saying this might be a bit of a blow to you."

  "After you fell into devilhood, the extent of your power increase seems to be relatively small and inferior."

  Suddenly appearing and disappearing evil son Yi, movement suddenly stopped for a moment.

  In his yellowish pupils, the red light was even more piercing, Xiezi Yide stared at Yan Zhao Ge with a strange smile.

  A furious purple sword light suddenly appeared, instantly traversing several tens of meters of space, as wide as a door panel, as if it could slash through the heavens. Towards Yan Zhao Ge!

  One sword after another!

  It's a thunderous chain of events!

  "I've said it before, the Yan Zhao song is different now than it was just a moment ago!" With a strange and eerie smile, the third sword strike came out!

  His entire body was tense, with every muscle bulging out, making him look incredibly ferocious and terrifying, his face also revealing a painful expression.

  However, the rolling black fog in the surrounding demonic aura domain adhered to his body, although it could not stop the tearing of the meridians inside his body. But it greatly alleviated his pain.

  Xie Zi's painful yet delightful laughter, amidst the thunderous and successive thrusts, three magnificent sword lights, directly beheaded Yan Zhao Ge!

  Yanzhao Song calmly looked at Xie Ziyu. The spiritual sword Bì Lóng in his hand danced, and the green sword light shot up into the sky.

  One sword later, without any delay, another sword chopped out.

  The second sword comes after the first one, and then another sword comes after the third one...

  Xia Zi's eyes widened as he saw Yan Zhao Ge continue to slash out with his fifth sword, and then a sixth sword slashed out in succession!

  Finger snap thunder, six linked rings!

  The purple sword light shattered and dispersed, like flowing fire drifting away. The black mist was also separated for a moment, clearing the air.

  The terrifying emerald green sword aura seemed to transform into a series of flying cyan dragons that tore apart the body of Yee Zai!

  The last scene lingering in Xie Zi's mind was Yan Zhao Ge calmly looking at him and asking: "What's different from just now?"

  The evil son wanted to yell in anger, but he couldn't make any sound again.

  He was indignant, he was angry, and he felt even more fearful.

  Even if I were to transform into a nine-headed demon, I would still be unable to defeat this opponent!

  Xie Ziyu's resentment was even more intense than when he had just fallen into the Demon Qi realm and transformed into a demon.

  But his life has come to an end, gone up in smoke.

  His tattered body fell to the ground, gradually turning into wisps of black smoke that merged with the surrounding demonic energy domain.

  Yanzhao Ge looked at the corpse of Xiezi Yi, which was transforming into a strange smoke, and slightly raised an eyebrow: "It's just like what's recorded in the scriptures. Although his bones, flesh, and meridians are no different from those of ordinary people, he is no longer purely human."

  The fallen one, a person whose heart is tainted by demonic energy, with an uncontrolled and rapid amplification of certain desires or obsessions in their soul.

  Ultimately, the internal illusion acts on external reality, combining with demonic energy, causing the person themselves to undergo an irreversible transformation, becoming a member of the Nine Nether Evil Demons.

  During the first transformation, that is, the true fall into devilhood, due to the change in life form, it will cause human strength to increase or decrease.

  If there were serious injuries before, then this time, it will be greatly recovered, even cured.

  The fallen devil, in a realm with dense demonic energy, will have varying degrees of increased combat power.

  It is noteworthy that, whether being deceived by the outside world or forced by a critical situation, what ultimately prompts the demon to take the last step is still his own will.

  Even if this will is caused by various experiences before the fall of the devil, but at the last moment, the one who makes the decision is always the fallen devil himself.

  No one can force a person who is resolute in their determination to resist and unwavering in their thoughts to fall into depravity.

  At its core, demonic possession is always the amplification of a certain aspect of human desire and obsession to an extreme degree, overwhelming all other thoughts, in order to resonate with evil energy and combine inner and outer forces.

  Before this, being tainted by demonic energy does not necessarily mean one will fall to darkness.

  Yanzhao song arrived at the place where Xiezi Yi's body disappeared, picked up his Suo Lian sword, and left behind a brocade bag.

  Open the brocade pouch, and you can see a gold token with a strange shape inside.

  The golden emblem is engraved with beautiful floral patterns.

  Yanzhao Ge took a closer look and felt that the pattern was vaguely familiar, but couldn't quite make it out for the time being. He suppressed his curiosity for the moment and put the things away first.

  The big panda curiously approached Yan Zhao Ge and softly called out in a low voice.

  Being in the demonic aura realm made Pong Pong feel extremely uncomfortable as well.

  The strange beast can also fall into devilry.

  Yanzhao Song comforted Xuanxuan on one side while walking in the demonic aura domain.

  Suddenly, Yan Zhao Ge vaguely felt a sense of foreboding rising in his heart!

  A sense of extreme danger emerged in his mind.

  Almost at the same time, a faint sword light appeared in the demonic energy domain, coming from behind Yan Zhao Ge's back and stabbing straight towards his posterior brain!

  Great Master!

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