Above the bustling Yanglai County City, a large gap stood between Qin Yun and the ten-foot-tall mysterious great fiendish demon. Yin Lihuo flew over in the form of a flame before he stopped a distance away and did not approach any closer.
"He's that great fiendish demon." Yin Lihuo recognized at a glance and could not help but become agitated. "Daoist Qin does indeed have extraordinary means. He was able to find the great fiendish demon the moment he took action. Since the demon is blocked, he's doomed."
"I'm asking you a question."
Qin Yun looked at the mysterious demon with interest. "Although there are many demons in this world, they usually leave traces. Your strength is nowhere inferior to Daoist Yin and with that strange Dharma spells of yours, you are even more powerful. Yet, we humans have no intelligence on you. That's truly odd. Were you hiding in some rural region cultivating all this time? One that had no contact with the outside world?"
