Chapter 147: Demon Taoist, it's you again

Follow the breath on the triangle symbol.

Mianmian ran straight out of the city and came to a barren mountain and old forest.

The place was filled with fog, blocking out the moonlight, and the shrill cries of some unknown animal could be heard all around.

A gust of chilly wind blew across the fluffy hem of her skirt.

She walked slowly up the mountain road and found that hidden in the fog was an abandoned house located in the barren mountains.

Mianmian frowned, walked into the courtyard cautiously, and looked around vigilantly.

It was obvious that no one had lived here for a long time, and there was dust and cobwebs everywhere.

She pushed the door open, and a lot of black things flew out.

The little girl had a cold face and waved her hand to chop. Several golden lights fell and the bat that was split in half fell to the ground.

The fog around was spreading more and more, bringing with it a gloomy atmosphere.

suddenly!

There was a rustling noise behind her, and then a huge figure jumped out from the void.

Mianmian nimbly jumped onto the roof to avoid it, and when she looked back, she saw a huge tiger shadow transformed from black fog.

The tiger's pupils emitted a red light.

Mianmian frowned immediately.

"Come out, no need to hide anymore. This tiger is an illusion of yours. You can't fool me, and you can't pretend to be him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, eerie laughter was heard from the nearby woods.

"It's true that I underestimated you."

As the sound got closer, an old man in Taoist robes walked out from the depths of the forest.

Mianmian narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "Who are you and why do you want to control the phantom of a monster to hurt people?"

The other person's aura looked like that of a mortal, but he seemed to have practiced some kind of magic, and he smelled strongly of blood.

The old man in Taoist robes waved his whisk and said, "Ten years ago, my beloved disciple was practicing in the capital, but was killed by you. Have you forgotten this blood feud?"

Beloved disciple?

Mianmian recalled carefully, and suddenly, a light flashed in her eyes.

"Are you the master of that stinky rat? No wonder you both smell just as bad."

The night breeze blew gently, and Mianmian's eyes were cold: "That rat demon dared to suck people's yang energy in the capital. I killed it to enforce justice."

The demon Taoist laughed loudly, looking up to the sky: "Doing justice for the heaven? You are just a fox that escaped from Qingqiu. You don't even have a life span of 500 years. How can you be considered as the heavenly justice!"

"Besides, you are in the company of that White Tiger Fallen God, you can't see what a good thing it is. My beloved disciple is about to cultivate the Golden Pill, and if I get its pill, I can be ranked among the immortals."

"But you killed it at the most critical moment and ruined my plan. I came here this time to get back at you."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "The combined cultivation of you and Baihu should be enough for me to be ranked among the immortals!"

Mianmian sneered: "If someone like you can become a god, what is the difference between heaven and the devil?"

"These days, you have been using the tiger's phantom to hurt the people, just to make me doubt Xiao Jingli, right?"

"Dream on!" After saying this, Mianmian took the lead in making hand gestures, and a storm arose out of nowhere.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and thousands of trees in the mountains and forests rustled.

The black shadow of the tiger was actually dispersed by the golden light of magic power carried by the wind, and it let out a wailing sound.

The Taoist demon was about to react, but he didn't know when Mianmian had already arrived in front of him.

The little girl stretched out her hand and struck the Taoist priest with a heavy palm, and the Taoist priest fell into the yard, flying two meters away in the dust.

The Taoist demon quickly waved his whisk, transforming it into the black shadows of many small animals, all with red eyes.

The shadow of the rat demon that Mianmian had caught before was also among them, but these animals had lost their self-awareness.

It seems that this demon Taoist refines monsters and controls them by controlling them.

Mianmian raised her jade hand, and a long whip shining with golden light suddenly appeared in her palm, with a tuft of fox hair hanging at the end of the whip as decoration.

She flipped over and jumped onto the roof, and with a wave of her magic whip, the monsters transformed into black shadows instantly turned into nothingness.

The demon Taoist gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect you to be so difficult to deal with."

Over the past ten years, Mianmian has relied on Tiger Soul to practice, and his cultivation has improved rapidly.

Under the moonlight, golden light shone in the depths of the little girl's eyes. She looked at the demon Taoist coldly: "If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can make your death more beautiful."

"Don't even think about it!" the evil Taoist shouted. Suddenly, the roof that Mianmian was standing on was pierced by a red rope and directly wrapped around her ankles.

Mianmian just frowned and was about to react, but unexpectedly the red rope dragged her and pulled her directly into the house.

In an instant, the house collapsed and disintegrated, but it was an illusion.

A huge red blood formation controlled Mianmian inside.

The demon Taoist climbed up from the ground, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Finally I tricked you into coming here. Why do you think I waited ten years to come to you? If I don't have a foolproof method, I won't act rashly!"

"This bone-melting formation will make even a god lose a layer of skin! Little fox, just enjoy it. This is a gift I carefully prepared for you."

After he said that, he sat on the stone beside him and began to wipe the whisk, wanting to watch Mianmian turn into blood.

The little girl fumbled around in the formation but couldn't find a breakthrough.

Moreover, the red light that shot out from the blood array was like a knife, leaving several scars on the delicate skin in a short while.

Damn!

The suppression of this formation became stronger the more she resisted.

Mianmian would never sit and wait for death.

She clasped her hands together, and her slender body leaped into the air, transforming into her original fox form.

The nine tails swayed, emitting golden light, and under the moonlight, the huge white fox shook its fur.

Her pupils were golden, revealing her majesty.

The Nine-Tailed Fox continued to strike the solid wall of the magic circle, causing the entire formation to become turbulent.

The demon Taoist frowned: "Nine-tailed foxes are just a little harder to deal with. I really underestimated you."

He waved his whisk, instantly strengthening the range of the magic circle. More red light shot out from the formation and turned into knife-like thin lines, fiercely controlling the nine tails.

There was also an invisible force pressing down on the fox's head, pinning Mianmian to the ground, making her unable to move.

The red light in the formation felt like it was absorbing endless magical power and it was causing pain!

The fox's shrill roar could be heard throughout the forest.

The demon Taoist priest sat cross-legged on a large rock, speaking leisurely: "After I get your elixir, I will use your appearance to trick the white tiger out, and I will kill him in the same way."

Sudden.

A heavy sound came from the distant mountains, which scared the birds away.

The Taoist demon felt something was wrong, and he frowned and watched.

The heavy sound was like the footsteps of a ferocious beast running, and the birds in the woods were constantly startled.

The Taoist demon hurriedly stood up, but in just a moment, the white shadow had already rushed in front of him.

The white tiger claw, which was much larger than both of his heads, slapped him, and the evil Taoist instantly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Xiao Jingli looked back and saw that Mianmian, who had transformed into a nine-tailed fox, had many bloody marks from the red line of the formation and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Mianmian couldn't help screaming after struggling a little.

Its tiger pupils glowed with a dangerous light, and it instantly ignored everything else and directly used its body to crash into the formation.