I am diverting the topic at the moment.
Bringing up the two demons that were pinned not far away.
After all, everyone came this far for these demons of the Netherworld Cult.
Although Liang Lin's strength was immense, it was precisely for this reason that we should learn more about the Netherworld Cult.
Hearing me speak, everyone turned their gazes.
The rat demon was unconscious.
The black-scaled snake demon was struggling, trying to break free from the talismans.
Master and Martial Uncle took a deep breath and struggled to stand up.
"Let's go take a look!"
My Master said.
Martial Uncle Tang was also helped up by Old Mo.
Everyone looked a bit unsteady on their feet as they walked.
Xiao Mei had already reverted to her fox form.
She simply lifted her head, then lay down where she was without moving.
She had no interest in the two demons.
After a while, our group arrived in front of the black-scaled snake demon.
It was this snake demon that had lured Liang Lin's spiritual soul here earlier.
The black wooden牌 that he used had already shattered into several pieces nearby.
It could be seen that he likely had some understanding of the Netherworld Cult.
We thought we might be able to extract some valuable information from him.
The black-scaled snake demon saw that it was surrounded by our group.
Everyone had an aggressive aura, their eyes filled with fear.
It opened its mouth in fear:
"My, my esteemed Daoist priests, my cultivation is hard-earned, spare, spare this humble demon!"
It was immobilized by the talismans, only able to speak and not move.
However, sweat was beading on its scaled face as it spoke.
Before anyone could speak.
Martial Uncle Tang stepped forward and kicked the black-scaled snake demon directly in the stomach:
"Damn it! Weren't you very brave just now?
Damn it, you know to beg for mercy now?"
After speaking, he delivered two more kicks.
The snake demon let out pained screams and begged for mercy as it was kicked.
It was truly scared.
After all, no one could save it now.
Its life and death were completely in our hands.
After kicking a few times, Martial Uncle Tang was also exhausted.
Finally, he spoke, panting:
"Evil creature, how long have you been cultivating? How long have you been part of the Netherworld Cult?"
The black-scaled snake demon dared not delay and quickly replied:
"This humble demon, this humble demon has two hundred and twenty years of cultivation.
I joined the Netherworld Cult, it has been, it has been one hundred years..."
"Are there any other demons here besides the three of you?"
My Master added.
The black-scaled snake demon shook its head repeatedly:
"This, this humble demon is not very clear.
Because my second brother and I were assigned to guard the medicinal fields here.
We are not allowed to leave Mount Xiaohan.
We are not familiar with the surrounding area."
"Then how much do you know about the Netherworld Cult?
Where is the main headquarters? What about their distribution of forces, etc.?
Tell us everything you know!"
My Master continued to ask.
The black-scaled snake demon, upon hearing this, suddenly paused.
It hesitated.
Martial Uncle Tang saw this and delivered two more kicks:
"Tell us, or we'll take your life right now."
After a few miserable screams, the black-scaled snake demon fearfully swallowed and said:
"That, that I'll tell you, I'll tell you.
I don't know who the cult leader is, I only know that Marshal Tiger and the others obey a person called the Grand Imperial Tutor.
And below that, there are seven halls.
I don't know where they are either.
My second brother and I directly, directly belong to the Flying Tiger General's Hall, and are ordered, ordered to guard the medicinal fields.
And the Flying Tiger Hall is located, at Hu..."
As the black-scaled snake demon uttered the word "Hu", its throat seemed to be choked.
Its eyes widened, its mouth agape, only able to make "wuwuwu" sounds, appearing very uncomfortable.
"Hu what? Hurry up and say it!"
Martial Uncle Tang said urgently.
The rest of us also stared at the black-scaled snake demon in surprise, wondering what was happening to it.
However, Yun Xia Gu, who had been silent, suddenly changed her expression.
She quickly said:
"Quick, everyone back away!"
After speaking, she shielded Xia Qiuxi and retreated.
In the next second, I saw a wisp of black smoke emerge from the black-scaled snake demon's mouth.
The black-scaled snake demon seemed to be in even more pain.
Its entire face was contorted, its mouth wide open, its eyes wide.
Before I could understand, my Master also shouted:
"Back away!"
After speaking, he pulled me and retreated.
Old Mo on the other side was also pulled back by Martial Uncle Tang.
And less than a second after we retreated.
With a "swoosh", a ball of black fire shot out directly from the black-scaled snake demon's mouth.
"Not good, it's Black Flame."
"This demon had a curse placed inside its body prematurely."
Master and Martial Uncle spoke in succession.
The black-scaled snake demon, with black flames emanating from its mouth, was in agony.
"Ah! Ah! Marshal Tiger, spare me, Marshal Tiger, spare me..."
It screamed in pain, struggling constantly.
The black flames then began to erupt from various parts of its body.
The "sizzle" sound grew louder.
And the black fire was not hot, but cold.
Even from a distance, one could feel the icy chill.
The screaming black-scaled snake demon only cried out a few times.
Then it was engulfed by the black flames.
In less than ten seconds, it was burned into a charred snake corpse.
The black-scaled snake demon's original body was as large as the Green Scale Snake Demon.
It was about six or seven meters long, and now charred black, it was impossible to tell what kind of snake had become a demon.
"Damn it! We didn't get many clues."
Martial Uncle Tang said.
Master sighed as he looked at the charred snake corpse.
The black flames were something I had never seen before.
So I asked:
"Master, what kind of fire is this? Why is it black, and so cold?"