Chapter 962 The Prodigal Son

"This is... a formation?!"

The sudden change surprised Zhou Yiqiao slightly, but he immediately reacted.

This courtyard was equipped with a powerful protective formation. Although it did not cause serious impact on Zhou Yiqiao for the time being, it did block Zhou Yiqiao's senses and consciousness.

"Hey, now you know how powerful it is!"

In the darkness, Bi Yao sneered and said to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Senior Sister Bi, please let me go. I really can't help you."

Zhou Yiqiao patiently begged for mercy from the girl in the dark.

But Biyao had become accustomed to being willful and would not easily give up this only hope.

"Humph! I don't want to waste my time on you. If you don't help me, don't blame me for imprisoning you!"

Biyao threatened viciously.

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao also lost his patience.

"If Senior Sister insists on doing this, then we can only see for ourselves."

As he spoke, his aura suddenly increased, and the next moment he actually moved even though he had lost all his five senses.

He took a step forward with his right foot, and suddenly raised his left leg, sweeping it towards Bi Yao with a whip-like kick. The attack angle was tricky and ruthless.

Faced with this sudden attack, Biyao was not panicked at all.

"Little tricks!"

I saw her twisting her slender waist and clapping her palms together, two streams of soft power were released at the same time.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound was heard, and the two palm prints dissipated in the air at the same time.

However, before Bi Yao could breathe a sigh of relief, a big hand grabbed her shoulder.

Bi Yao's pretty face changed and her body quickly leaned back to avoid Zhou Yiqiao's attack.

"You are not affected at all!?"

In the darkness, Bi Yao's beautiful eyes opened wide and she asked in shock.

"You must have some means to dare to come to Zhongzhou Saint Sect."

Zhou Yiqiao responded calmly and continued to chase after him.

While performing various strange attacking moves, he looked for an opportunity to get close to the girl.

After several rounds of fighting in the dark, with the two evenly matched, Bi Yao finally discovered a fatal flaw in Zhou Yiqiao.

Every time he attacked, he would pause for a moment, as if he was looking for something.

"He's looking for my location!"

Bi Yao's heart moved and she immediately thought of a possibility.

Although Zhou Yiqiao's senses were blocked by the formation, he possessed a special perception ability that allowed him to detect subtle changes in his surroundings.

Although this ability is powerful, it is not without flaws.

As long as Biyao can take advantage of the darkness and keep changing her position, Zhou Yiqiao will lose his target.

Thinking of this, Biyao took action immediately.

Her figure was erratic, sometimes moving left, sometimes flashing right, sometimes jumping up, sometimes squatting, making it difficult to predict.

Zhou Yiqiao's attacks began to become disorganized and failed every time.

Bi Yao was delighted, and at a certain moment she suddenly increased her speed, went around behind Zhou Yiqiao, and prepared to hit him on the head.

She gathered magical power in her palm and slapped Zhou Yiqiao's back directly.

However, at the moment when Bi Yao made her move, Zhou Yiqiao suddenly turned sideways and grabbed Bi Yao's arm with his backhand.

"What are you doing?"

"let me go!"

Bi Yao's face changed drastically and she began to struggle hurriedly.

However, Zhou Yiqiao ignored her calls and used force from his wrist to pull Bi Yao into his arms, letting her hug him close.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Bi Yao was filled with shame and anger, and struggled hard.

Zhou Yiqiao turned a deaf ear to her. After he had taken advantage of her enough, he leisurely let her go.

"Sister, don't forget. I am a demon cultivator from the Netherworld Demon Sect and have never been a good person."

"If Senior Sister continues to mess around with Junior Brother, I can't guarantee that I will do anything."

After hearing what he said, Bi Yao's cheeks flushed and she glared at Zhou Yiqiao with gritted teeth.

She knew that she might not be able to do anything to Zhou Yiqiao today, so she could only give up and dismantle the formation in the pavilion.

It was not until then that Bi Yao discovered that the entire pavilion was filled with low-level ghosts, monitoring almost every angle in the room.

"You just used these evil spirits to determine my location?"

Biyao widened her eyes and looked at Zhou Yiqiao in disbelief.

Zhou Yiqiao nodded, a smug smile on his face.

"That's right. Although these ghosts are weak, they are numerous and will not be affected by the formation. They can help me sense the movements of my senior sister."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands lightly.

Those ghosts seemed to be summoned and gathered towards him one after another. Finally, they turned into a black gas and drilled into his sleeves.

Looking at this scene, Biyao couldn't help but feel a little numb.

Although she is a disciple of the Zhongzhou Holy Sect, she is usually too well protected by Elder Qingmu. Although she has great cultivation, she knows very little about the methods of the evil cultivators.

However, the girl's fear only lasted for a moment. She soon thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she quickly took a few steps forward and came in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

"Since Junior Brother is unwilling to help me escape from this place, I won't force him."

"But I want you to come and fight with me once a week, so that I can kill some boring time."

Bi Yao looked at Zhou Yiqiao seriously, as if she was afraid that he would refuse.

Feeling the girl's warmth so close to him and her fragrance within reach, Zhou Yiqiao thought about it for a moment and spoke.

"Junior brother won't work for nothing. If you want junior brother to fight with you, you have to pay him."

"Brother, just ask for whatever reward you want."

"hehe......"

Zhou Yiqiao smiled mysteriously, then stretched out his index finger, lifted Biyao's pointed chin, and said slowly:

"Sister, Brother, I want... you!"

Upon hearing this, Bi Yao was stunned for a moment, and then her face instantly turned purple.

The next second, she pushed Zhou Yiqiao away and shouted.

"Go away, you rascal!"

Seeing that the girl was on the verge of losing control, Zhou Yiqiao quickly took a step back and raised his hands above his head, looking like he was surrendering.

"Please calm down, Senior Sister. I was just joking with you."

Hearing Zhou Yiqiao surrender, Bi Yao snorted coldly and sat back, looking like she was unwilling to give up.

"Junior brother, what you mean is that if I want you to compete with me, I must give you the spiritual plants and spiritual objects that I promised me before."

Zhou Yiqiao took the opportunity to explain.

"you!"

Hearing this, Bi Yao felt depressed.

She had just been taken advantage of, but Zhou Yiqiao turned hostile and refused to admit it in the blink of an eye.

"Senior sister, what you just said doesn't count?"

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately.

Bi Yao gritted her teeth, glared at Zhou Yiqiao angrily for a while, and finally compromised.

"it is good!"