Wolf Demon: This person is skilled at paper crafting, so he should not be good at close c

Xiaoli Mountain.

The small hill, part of the 500-li Langdang Mountain range, is adjacent to Qingshi Village.

A small group of eight wolf demons, known as the Eight Sworn Brothers, each with their own unique style.

In the cloud.

A bronze horse stands, treading on the wind.

A Taoist priest wearing a mask sat cross-legged on a bronze horse, gazing up at the mountaintop.

There were indeed eight wolf demons, all of whom were half-human and half-wolf.

The eldest mountain lord was covered in black fur, had a pair of golden-brown vertical pupils, a shrewd face, and a deep scar on each eye. He wore a wolf-skin cloak.

The second one was white-haired, slender, dressed in a snow-white outfit, with his lower half of his face covered, only his eyes and ears showing.

The third dog was covered in black fur, with thick iron chains wrapped around its shoulders and upper body. It had bulging muscles and a bear skin wrapped around its waist.

The fourth brother, covered in brown fur, with a short knife at his waist and a fierce look in his eyes, was dismembering a bull with his bare hands.

The fifth brother was entirely grayish-blue, dressed in a black long robe, with a bone flute and needle pouch hanging from his waist. In front of him was a small pot with green smoke rising and bubbling, indicating that he was cooking something.

Old Six was covered in gray fur, wearing two layers of armor—one layer of rattan armor and one layer of stone armor—and was holding a mortar and pestle, vigorously pounding garlic.

The seventh brother was dressed entirely in black, with a dagger in his hand.

Old Eight has blond hair all over his body, sharp eyes, and wears a short-sleeved outfit. He is holding a large bow and drawing an arrow, looking up at the sky, searching for a target.

These eight wolf demons each have their own unique characteristics.

These eight wolf demons were the ones demanding blood from the villagers of Qingshi Village.

Pei Si took out eight paper figures: two martial artists, three swordsmen, and three sword cultivators.

Pei Si plucked the bronze bell on his horse, and it descended from the clouds.

Eight Wolves' eyes were sharp; before he could speak, the arrows arrived.

Snapped!

The swordsman and the paper figure didn't even draw their swords; with a casual slap of the scabbard, they knocked the powerful arrow aside.

Eight Wolves' pupils suddenly contracted. So easily?

This person's method of manipulating paper figures is unusual; they must be very weak in close combat, right?

The eight wolf demons exchanged glances, then instantly stood up and formed a circle, surrounding Pei Si.

The eight demons have been working together for a long time and are quite in sync.

Wu Lang opened the needle pouch, dipped the slender silver needles into the small green pot, and then scooped them out; they were clearly poisoned.

The big wolf, clutching his waist belt, sternly said, "Where did this quack come from? Trying to act on behalf of Heaven? No magic, no talismans, just a bunch of paper figures—you're some kind of self-taught charlatan, aren't you?"

Three Wolves and Four Wolves sniffed and said sarcastically, "Boss, don't bother with these petty tricks. Let's just pair him up directly."

The seven wolves had already slithered into a hidden spot, like a venomous snake lying in wait.

"Mountain Lord, someone who plays with paper figures must not be physically strong. Let's hold the paper figures back while Seventh Brother rushes over and stabs him to death!" Erlang suggested.

The mountain lord nodded.

The eight wolves seemed to be of one mind, and in an instant they moved together to attack Pei Si.

Pei Si's mind stirred, and the paper figure moved.

The two paper figures of warriors vanished from their original spot in an instant, flashing in front of Big Wolf and Four Wolves, and simply extended a palm strike.

boom!

The two wolf demons were smashed into pieces.

The remaining wolf demons were furious and their eyes were bloodshot; how could they possibly restrain them?

Sold out instantly!

However, in a short while, only the seventh of the eight sworn brothers remained.

With Pei Si deliberately letting him win, the seventh brother broke through the encirclement of paper figures and suddenly appeared in front of Pei Si.

The seventh brother smiled and said, "You think your paper doll manipulation is so great? Once I get close, you'll be crippled even if you don't die!"

The next second, Qi Lang's smile came to an abrupt end.

in view.

Pei Si first took off his gloves and waved the back of his hand in front of his eyes.

The bright red palace lanterns caught the eyes of the seven wolves.

The Red Lantern Goddess's Walk?

The Great Ancestor of the Mountain said that the Red Lantern Lady is a character that the Langdang Mountain should absolutely not provoke.

The next second, an even more unbelievable scene unfolded.

The person before them was radiating a powerful aura of blood, which had become a protective blood shield.

Are you kidding me?!

This...this is a martial artist at the Outer Qi Realm?

The Outer Rank martial artist is a member of the Red Lantern Goddess's retinue.

Pei Si casually assumed a boxing stance and unleashed a punch!

boom!

The seven wolves' bodies, along with their daggers, were all blasted into dust by Pei Si's casual punch.

Xiaolishan has been destroyed.

[Promotion Materials: The materials for advancing the Yin-Yang Talisman (Green) have been increased, including the materials for destroying mountains and temples (1/3).]

Pei Si waved his hand, instructing the paper figure to properly dispose of the wolf demon's corpse. Then, he mounted the copper-bell horse and galloped towards Little Green Mountain.

Xiaoqingshan.

According to folklore, a powerful Buddhist monk suppressed a great demon named Xiaoqing here, and the mountain was named Xiaoqingshan (Little Green Mountain) because of this.

Pei Si did not see the great demon, but instead saw a group of tree spirits who were indulging in debauchery in broad daylight on the mountaintop.

Five fair-skinned, handsome men were surrounded by a group of beautiful women transformed from tree spirits, who were singing and dancing.

"Fellow Daoists, you truly have an elegant interest," Pei Si said with a smile.

A beautiful woman, whose charm and maturity were clearly more pronounced than the other beauties, turned her head and said with a smile, "Why are you wearing a mask in broad daylight? You must be a handsome young man, afraid of being seen?" The beautiful woman, Shu Mei, swayed her serpentine waist as she walked towards Pei Si.

The remaining women, each with their own charming demeanor, giggled and waved their long nails as they gathered around Pei Si.

A cloud of green mist rushed towards us.

Pei Si vaguely heard the tree spirits teasingly saying, "Let that young master indulge in our surroundings for a while, then we'll discipline him later!"

The scene before my eyes suddenly changed.

Pei Si found himself in a green field, surrounded by ancient trees. One after another, scantily clad women of various figures, their faces veiled with thin gauze, laughed and rushed toward Pei Si.

"Young master, don't be shy now that you're here. Take off your clothes and let me try them on~"

"My dear husband, come and treat me well~"

A series of tempting voices rang out.

Pei Si snorted coldly, thinking to himself, "This is really a case of more trouble than good."

"Meow~"

A sheep's bleat came from Pei Si's arms.

The white leopard leaped down, its hooves leaving a gray-white rut on the ground.

Pei Si followed Yang Zhe, and in no time, they emerged from the illusion.

"Clang!"

Pei Si slowly drew the Crescent Moon Blade, its blade gleaming with firelight.

He slashed out with an ordinary, unremarkable stroke.

The tree spirits were annihilated.

"have to."

Pei Si sheathed his sword.

[Promotion Materials: The materials for advancing the Yin-Yang Talisman (Green) have been increased, including the materials for destroying mountains and temples (2/3).]

Five handsome young men lay on the ground, each with a different expression.

Some looked relieved, some wept uncontrollably, some were still unsatisfied, and some cursed loudly.

"Master, please do us a favor and see this through to the end. We would be so grateful if you could give us a piece of clothing. Otherwise, it would be a disgrace to our ancestors to go down the mountain like this," someone pleaded.

Pei Si's expression was indifferent, and his voice was neither hurried nor slow as he said, "That's a different price."

…………

Xiaozhushan.

Pei Si weighed the heavy money bag in his hand, feeling quite pleased. Even the lake in front of him seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

Xiaobaihu (Little White Lake)

It was surrounded by water, with only one piece of land in the middle.

Looking into the distance, a temple can be seen standing on the land.

The plaque has three large characters written in gold ink.

Lake God Temple.