Chapter 357: Good and Evil Meet

According to Song Qingming's previous idea, if there was only one person in black robe at this moment, he only needed to get close to him and suddenly attack and kill the demon when he was not prepared. Naturally, he could find Wang Sihai who was captured by him and complete his purpose of chasing him here from afar.

But now there are two more demon cultivators. If Song Qingming dares to show up now, these three demons may unite first and shift their spearheads to him. At that time, Song Qingming will be alone against three, and there will be a strange giant ghost head in the air, so he will definitely have no chance of winning.

Faced with this sudden unexpected situation, Song Qingming had no other good ideas in his mind. He could only lie dormant patiently and wait for the opportunity to see if he would have a chance to take action after the fight between the two parties came out.

Fortunately, this underground cave was pitch black everywhere, and the jade bead on his body could help him hide his figure here. As long as Song Qingming did not approach the battlefield where the demon cultivators were fighting, he did not have to worry about the risk of being exposed at any time.

After fighting for a long time, the old man with long beard finally couldn't stand it anymore. After blocking the attack of the ghost head, he shouted to the man in red: "Brother Hong, this bull-headed ghost is very powerful. Let's retreat first!"

The man in red had already seen the dangerous situation on his side. Seeing that the old man had indeed been forced into a desperate situation by the ghost head, the man in red gritted his teeth and sprayed out a blood mist to entangle the black-robed man who had been suppressed by him. Then he turned and flew in front of the old man with long beard to help him block the gust of wind spit out by the ghost head.

With the red-clothed man blocking the ghost head, the old man with long beard finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had been hit by several gusts of wind from the ghost head in the previous battle, and his mind was a little dizzy. He quickly took out a strange pill and swallowed it, and his complexion improved a lot.

After the old man with long beard withdrew from the battle, the man in red was attacked by the black-robed man and the ghost head alone, but he still did not retreat, and from time to time released the strange blood mist on his body to force the two demons back.

After seeing the familiar blood mist, Song Qingming realized that the skills used by this demon were very similar to those of a demon cultivator he had seen decades ago, and a figure slowly emerged in his mind.

Back then, Song Qingming had just established his foundation not long ago. When he participated in the killing of the demon leader Yang Wuqi, who was causing trouble for one side, there was a demon cultivator who was also wearing a red robe beside this person. The skills used by this demon were 80% similar to the red-clothed man in front of him.

Song Qingming clearly remembered the battle that year. He and Lu Yuanfeng and several others finally besieged the red-robed demon cultivator. The man changed his body shape and suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist. Song Qingming and another Xiaoyao Sect foundation cultivator who besieged him were both injured by his last blow.

After that, there was no trace of this demon nearby. It is unknown whether the red-robed demon cultivator really exploded when he was desperate, or used some secret method to hide from everyone's eyes and performed a trick of escaping from the shell.

However, the figure and appearance of the red-robed man in the cave at the moment were somewhat different from the red-robed demon cultivator he had seen that year, and Song Qingming could not immediately determine whether the two were the same person.

This poisonous blood mist was very tricky, and even the black-robed man, who was also a demon cultivator, was also very afraid of this move. Although he and the ghost head in the air had the upper hand, he tried to get close to the red-robed man several times but was forced back by the blood mist. For a while, he was actually unable to do anything to him.

In fact, Song Qingming had already seen the face of the black-robed man under the bamboo hat. He was Du Yucheng, who had left Weiguo for a long time after being led into the magic path by Xiao Huang's part of his soul.

After Du Yucheng fell into the magic path, he quickly succeeded in building his foundation, and soon after, under the guidance of his master Xiao Huang, he left Weiguo with part of his soul.

Over the years, Du Yucheng not only obtained some spiritual objects that Xiao Huang had hidden before, but also quickly improved his cultivation to the fifth level of foundation building. He was no longer the Xiaoyao Sect disciple who looked a little dazed back then.

This time, he returned to the Black Stone Valley with Xiao Huang, intending to destroy the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower and rescue Xiao Huang's main soul that had been suppressed for many years. However, he failed after trying for a long time.

Just when the master and disciple were about to change a method, the two men in red suddenly appeared and rushed towards him, which was somewhat unexpected for Du Yucheng and his friends.

The man in red and the old man with long beard had actually been following Du Yucheng for a long time. Their purpose was to find Xiao Huang behind Du Yucheng. After seeing the Demon Suppression Tower that sealed Xiao Huang in the underground cave, the two of them smiled and rushed over to interrupt Du Yucheng's spell.

This battle had been going on since Song Qingming came in. It had been several hours and there was still no winner. When the two sides continued to stalemate, Song Qingming, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly heard a noise coming from the cave entrance not far from him, as if someone else had come here.

Because he didn't know who was coming in from outside, Song Qingming suddenly became a little nervous. Seeing that he was too close to the cave entrance, in order to better hide his body, Song Qingming could only slowly get up and slowly move his feet step by step into the deep rocks beside him.

Soon Song Qingming saw several figures walking into the cave. As soon as they came in, they immediately saw the battle in the distance, and immediately shouted and flew over.

The leader, with a blue lightning wrapped around his body, showed an amazing momentum, and shouted loudly to the demon cultivators who had stopped and looked at them in the distance.

"You demons, you are so bold that you dare to make trouble in my Xiaoyao Sect territory."

After the voice fell, a young man in the Taoist robes of the Xiaoyao Sect flew over the demons. He pointed down with one hand, and the blue lightning surrounding him suddenly turned into a lightning bolt and blasted directly at the three people below.

Seeing that the people coming were Xiaoyao Sect cultivators, the demon cultivators present could only stop and face the foreign enemy together.

Facing the thunder falling from the sky, the man in red suddenly changed his body shape, concentrated the blood mist on his body to his head, swallowed the lightning falling towards him, and protected him and the old man with a long beard sitting next to him.

Du Yucheng directly controlled the bull-headed ghost that was still doing nothing in the air, and swallowed the thunder in one gulp.

"Haha! It's not so easy for you to keep us here, so use your real skills quickly."

Seeing that his attack failed, Li Yungong was not too anxious, and he fell directly from the air to the ground, confronting several demon cultivators.

The people who had been following him also immediately fell beside him. There were a total of four people who entered the cave with Li Yungong this time, all of whom were foundation-building cultivators who had practiced for many years. One of them was Bai Yunhua, a second-level formation master of Xiaoyao Sect, who had come to Black Stone Valley with Song Qingming more than ten years ago.

The two sides confronted each other, one side was the Xiaoyao Sect disciple who regarded himself as a famous and upright sect, and the other side was the demon cultivator who was hated by everyone. When the two sides of good and evil met, it was natural that some sparks would collide.