A Demon’s Path

On the vast sea, the ship heading for the polar regions is still moving forward.

Maureen stood on the deck of the ship, watching the sunrise and sunset every day, counting the days since she left the mainland.

These days, she and the ship have experienced several extreme weathers together, and the number of demon soul masters on board has also decreased along with these extreme weathers.

The originally crowded ship became deserted, but these were not what Maureen cared about.

All Maureen cared about was that her sister would disappear from her for a period of time every night. When she came back, her body would smell of alcohol, sweat, and even an extremely strong odor.

That peculiar smell can only be found in men.

And the next morning, two or three male demon soul masters would die inexplicably on this ship.

Their bodies were black and skinny, as if they had been drained of their essence.

Maureen knew that Mo Yan must have done this, but she could only watch Mo Yan leave every night with heartache, powerless to stop her.

Every time Mo Yan left, Maureen's heart ached. She knew what method Mo Yan used to suck up those men, and this method was a shame for women.

So Maureen can only stand on the deck every day, looking forward to arriving at the Pole one day earlier, and looking forward to Yang Tian, ​​the right guardian of the Seven Demon Sect and the priest of the Holy Demon Palace, who has made friends with his father, can find a way to get rid of this monster on her sister. Miasma expelled.

Of course, after such a long sailing time, Maureen would naturally think of the man who made her sister look like this.

Thinking of the man with a wicked smile on his face, sometimes cold and sometimes passionate, Maureen felt melancholy for no reason.

Maureen's hatred for Ling Xiao has gradually faded away, replaced by an inexplicable and inexplicable yearning.

"My woman?" Whenever Maureen thought of Ling Xiao's words, there would be a faint smile on her face, which she didn't even notice.

It's just that Maureen dared not forget all the time, reminding herself all the time that this guy hurt her father and her sister. I must go to the Holy Demon Palace, become stronger, and then challenge that man.

If he had killed him, maybe he wouldn't have to suffer so much.

If in case that man was killed by himself...

Maureen smiled wryly. After many times of proof, this seemed impossible.

In the midst of this whole day's cranky thinking, the days passed day by day, and the weather gradually became colder.

The white land is just ahead.

When the old captain leaned the ship on the edge of the polar ice, the remaining hundreds of demon soul masters on the ship all jumped onto the ice and let out a long breath.

"It's finally here!"

Although demon soul masters always like to be alone, but at this time, they still couldn't help hugging and congratulating each other.

It's not easy to survive here.

"I will always be here waiting for you to come back. Remember, don't stare at the white ice all the time, and pay attention to the cold." After the old captain explained, he hid back in his captain's cabin to rest.

These guys walked towards the top of the mountain in front of the ice with a little excitement and excitement, and they didn't pay attention to the old captain's confession at all.

There is an old saying in Yaotian Continent, that is, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes.

This group of people walked for less than ten minutes, and immediately there was a voice shouting: "Oh my god! Why can't I see!"

"Ah! I can't see either!"

More than a dozen people rubbed their eyes desperately, hoping that this was just their short-lived hallucination. But less than a minute later, a look of desperation immediately crawled onto their faces.

"No! It's impossible!"

Among the dozen or so people, some were laughing wildly, some were crying, and even a crazy guy took out a machete and danced wildly around.

With two puffs, the two poor demon soul masters didn't expect this guy to make a sudden attack, and they were split in two by him.

The blood splashed on the white ice surface was particularly dazzling, but it made the eyes of other demon soul masters feel a little better.

Without saying a word, the angry demon soul masters took out their weapons one after another, or resorted to their unique skills, and blasted the crazy guy to nothing, and even killed the blind demon soul masters along the way.

Because they were afraid that those blind companions would go crazy like the guy just now, they simply killed them directly, and it was over.

This is the method of the demon soul masters. They would rather kill by mistake than leave a trace of danger.

Maureen shook her head. This world is really getting more and more dangerous.

She has long known that staring at the polar white for a long time will seriously damage people's optic nerves and cause blindness.

So Maureen walked all the way, very carefully exuding the power of the dark green demon soul from time to time to regulate the optic nerve.

Mo Yan walked with her eyes closed and let Maureen lead the way, so the two sisters were very safe.

After those demon soul masters killed their blind companions, they remembered the old captain's words, and they couldn't help being silent.

When they saw Mo Lin and Mo Yan walking at the back, they all followed Ma Lin's example and used colorful soul power to adjust their vision, so as not to let this single piece of white damage their visual nerves.

Walking like this, the pedestrian walked to the foot of the mountain of the Holy Demon Temple very calmly.

Immediately afterwards, another difficulty was placed before their eyes.

Although the part of the road they walked just now was cold, but they are all demon soul masters, and their physique is far stronger than ordinary people, so the coldness is nothing at all.

But starting from the road up the mountain, the mountain is shrouded in snowflakes the size of goose feathers. The coldness brought by this kind of snowflakes goes straight to the bone marrow and the soul.

It took less than five minutes to walk, and the entire mountain hadn't reached one-tenth of the way. A dozen or so demon soul masters who were still in good condition fell to the ground as they walked.

When the people behind helped them up, they were shocked to find that they no longer had any breath of life, not even the fluctuation of their soul power.

That shows that even the souls of these people are frozen, and they can't die anymore!

It turns out that what the old captain said about keeping out the cold actually meant this!

"Oh my god!" Immediately, a few people couldn't stand the stimulation, and turned around and fled down the mountain.

Unfortunately, the more flustered they are, the weaker their soul will be. Before they ran far, these people fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

"Going forward is death, retreating is death, it is better to go forward!"

The remaining demon soul masters thought through all this, and immediately strengthened their determination to move on.

In this way, they walked for a long time without a single person falling down.

However, their cultivation still became an obstacle for some demon soul masters. After all, they failed to survive the bone-piercing cold, and fell down forever at the foot of the mountain heading to the Holy Demon Palace.

"This snow is so weird!" Maureen stared at her feet. The goose-feather snow disappeared immediately after falling on the ground. It was not like ordinary heavy snow at all.

Maureen looked mocking: "Sister, don't worry, with me here, no heavy snow can trouble us! Climbing? Who said you have to go up, I just fly up, who can do anything to me?"

Maureen knew the rules of the iceberg in the Holy Demon Palace, she was only allowed to walk, not to fly, and hurriedly persuaded: "Yan'er, don't mess around..."

How can Mo Yan's speed compare to the current Mo Lin? As soon as Mo Lin's words were spoken, Mo Yan flew into the sky, wrapped in a blue light of soul power, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

"Haha, I'm about to fly, get me down if you have the ability!" Mo Yan laughed wildly, flying thousands of meters forward in the blink of an eye!

Maureen hurriedly ran to keep up, shouting as she ran, "Sister, come down quickly..."

Maureen's words were always a little bit slower, and before she could speak, a burst of hail came rushing from in front of Mo Yan, and crazily smashed on Mo Yan's body!

"Ah—" Mo Yan screamed, and he didn't know how many hailstones were hit on his body.

Even though she is a blue-level demon soul master at this time, in front of this weird hail, she can only be beaten unconscious!

The arrogant Mo Yan could no longer fly, like a bird with broken wings, falling from the sky.

Mo Lin rushed forward in a hurry, trying to catch Mo Yan, but it was already too late.

Without any soul power protection, falling from a height of tens of meters, unless it is a soul master who specializes in the body, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

"Yan'er!" Mo Lin screamed, and at this moment, a cyan figure seemed to appear out of thin air, caught Mo Yan in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground!