The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1309: Chapter 1211: Demon Spirit? Kill!

"Yang Tian, what is happening here? Isn’t this demon the king of the Yellow Wolf Demon?"

Li Min quickly asked.

"No, if it were just the king of the Yellow Wolf Demon, would it kill its own minions?"

Yang Tian smiled coldly, exerting force with his hand.

Crack!

A crisp sound of bones breaking emerged from the demon’s neck.

The demon’s face turned pale and it struggled continuously, but how could it be a match for Yang Tian?

Yang Tian’s Human Emperor Divine Technique had already suppressed the demon to the point of immobility, leaving it at his mercy. It wasn’t fearless, and shouted desperately, "That’s right, the big guy beside you told me to kill you..."

"What?!"

Li Min’s expression changed, filled with anger.

Wu Jie furrowed his brows but remained surprisingly calm.

"Hmph!"

The big man sneered coldly and suddenly struck a palm towards Yang Tian.

This palm was filled with powerful Demon Breath, even before it landed, it turned into strands of Demon Fiend, crackling towards Yang Tian.

However, Yang Tian stretched his hand and pressed.

Boom!

A rumbling sound erupted.

Instantly, all the Demon Fiends halted, directly absorbed, as Yang Tian pressed his hand down.

The Human Emperor Divine Technique surged towards the big man.

"Reveal your true form!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

The Human Emperor Divine Technique flowed onto the big man, who had no place to retreat, and his body transformed into a massive demon.

He looked quite similar to a human, except for the head, which had three heads.

Upon witnessing this, Wu Jie exclaimed, "This is a Demon Spirit from the Demon Realm!"

"A Demon Spirit?"

Yang Tian furrowed his brows.

He had always thought this big guy was Wu Yingxiong.

The big man’s speaking tone was exactly like Wu Yingxiong’s, and now seeing the big man’s true form, Yang Tian’s eyes were filled with confusion.

"You trash ruined my plan, I will kill you!"

The Demon Spirit roared furiously, and out of the three heads, one flew towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian released the demon’s neck and raised his fist, launching a Divine Fist upwards.

Bang!

A booming sound.

What’s puzzling was that this Divine Fist couldn’t break through the head.

On the contrary, the head opened its large mouth, biting towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian’s eyes flashed with fierceness.

Without hesitation, he gently flicked his palm, the Human Emperor Divine Technique slapping towards the Demon Spirit’s head.

Bang!

Another booming sound.

Even the Human Emperor Divine Technique exploded upon hitting the Demon Spirit’s head, failing to harm the head’s core substance.

"Hahaha..."

The Demon Spirit uttered a sinister laugh, opening its large mouth, snapping onto Yang Tian’s arm.

Even so, Yang Tian was puzzled, as there was no pain from the attack.

"This is the Demon Spirit’s technique of Imprisonment!" Wu Jie quickly said, "The three heads of the Demon Spirit are not inherently destructive; they represent the Demon Child, Demon Father, and Demon Saint from the Demon Realm. You can’t break them, but if all three heads bite onto your body, it will invoke the Demon Realm’s most terrifying Celestial Thunder!"

"Oh?"

Yang Tian sneered coldly, "Such a illustrious Demon Spirit, coming to the Divine Realm, has to rely on the Demon Realm’s Three Spirits Magical Power to confront me?"

"Kid, don’t be so arrogant. We’ve been here for five years already. All the martial artists in the vicinity, whether from the Demon Realm or Ghost Realm, are under our control, looking for suitable people for Artifact Refining!"

The Demon Spirit spoke coldly:

"It’s clear that your triad’s cultivation is immensely powerful, making you ideal for our Artifact Refining. Once the demon artifact is refined, we can open the lid of the Nine Dragon Coffin and obtain the Holy Artifact from the Asura Emperor!"

Hearing the Demon Spirit’s words, Yang Tian nodded.

He had initially suspected this big man was Wu Yingxiong’s transformation, but now it was clear the other was genuinely a Demon Spirit from the Demon Realm, attracted by the Nine Dragon Coffin.

"Your plan is perfect, except you encountered us!"

Yang Tian remarked coldly.

Almost immediately, Yang Tian raised his palm, striking towards the head on his arm.

The Palm Technique struck the head without any reaction.

"It’s futile!"

The Demon Spirit stated coldly, and then another head flew up.

No matter how Yang Tian struck, he couldn’t dislodge the head.

He could only watch as the head opened its large mouth, biting onto Yang Tian’s other arm.

"Yang Tian, extend your hands!"

Wu Jie suddenly urged.

Yang Tian saw Wu Jie forming a Dharma Seal, chanting a spell like refining a Divine Talisman, then extended his hands, "Wu Jie, will it work?"

Yang Tian then recalled Wu Jie was the Celestial Emperor’s disciple.

If Wu Jie couldn’t break the heads on Yang Tian’s arms, he would be done for.

"Emperor Talisman Dharma Seal!"

Wu Jie exclaimed.

Strong and sacred Divine Breath erupted from her body, forming a Divine Seal instantly.

Boom!

The Divine Seal ignited, swiftly transforming into an Emperor Talisman.

This Emperor Talisman was unique to the Celestial Emperor’s Divine Talisman!

The Celestial Emperor was the previous King of the Divine Realm, symbolizing the utmost existence within the realm, primarily dealing with Divine Talismans.

Only the Celestial Emperor could refine something called Emperor Talisman from his Divine Techniques.

This Emperor Talisman often represented the Celestial Emperor’s sanctity and authority.

"Divine Realm’s Emperor Talisman?"

The Demon Spirit seemed to recognize the Emperor Talisman Wu Jie was refining, its expression changed drastically, instinctively retracting the two heads.

"Oh?"

Yang Tian was surprised.

Unexpectedly, merely after Wu Jie began refining the Emperor Talisman, the Demon Spirit got alarmed to this extent.

Indeed, the Emperor Talisman was sacred in both the Divine and Demon Realms.

The Demon Spirit retracted the two heads and shapeshifted back into the big man’s form, fiercely glancing at Yang Tian and Wu Jie before swiftly flying out.

"Trying to escape?" Yang Tian sneered coldly, "You think I’ll let you go?"

"Yang Tian, don’t pursue. We’re here to find the Nine Dragon Coffin. Though we can repel it, capturing a Demon Spirit from the Demon Realm isn’t easy." Wu Jie quickly intervened.

"Really?"

Yang Tian’s lips curled into a chilling smile.

He didn’t fly up; instead, he extended his left hand, which bore a brand mark.

It was the scar from Yang Tian’s earlier encounter, stopping the big man and getting burned by the Spiritual Breath.

Suddenly, Yang Tian used the brand mark to set up an Array.

Boom!

A rumble echoed.

In the next moment, the fleeing big man appeared inside the Array, Yang Tian clenching his hand to securely seal the big man within.

Seeing this, Wu Jie’s eyes lit up, "Yang Tian, did you suspect this big man beforehand? So you deliberately stopped him from killing the Yellow Wolf Demon and swiftly branded an Array on his wrist?"

"Indeed so."

Yang Tian nodded, looking coldly at the Demon Spirit within the Array.

And the Demon Spirit realized it, roaring furiously, "Yang Tian, you dare to trap me? I’ll tear you to pieces!"