Qin Hua Zhenren's words were like a ray of redemption shining down on these people.

They were so flustered by the killing formation before them that they were only thinking about how to kill Bai Ying, forgetting that Bai Ying didn't need them to kill her; she was the one who was going to die anyway.

As long as the time comes when she last unleashed her inner demon curse, it will definitely recur!

By then, Bai Ying will be finished!

Qin Hua Zhenren looked up at the sun in the sky.

"Based on the timing of the last attack, she will be affected by the Heart Demon Curse in just half an hour!"

With just one sentence, those people were extremely excited.

They were no longer in a hurry to attack Bai Ying, thinking that Bai Ying would die on her own after half an hour!

The Xuan Yang Sect members immediately took out a defensive magic weapon and displayed it in front of everyone.

"Everyone, I have a magical artifact here. It is unaffected by this killing formation and can accommodate ten people. It is enough to withstand this killing formation for half an hour."

He then let his people go in first, and then said to the people outside, "There are two more seats here. Anyone who wants to come in can come in."

But to his surprise, after two people had already entered, several more figures flew in from a distance like ghosts.

Suddenly, one of them stretched out a long, powerful arm, which drew an arc in the air as if traversing the boundaries of space, precisely reaching into the magical artifact. He grabbed the weaker cultivator inside and easily pulled them out of the artifact like a chick.

The person who was pulled out was filled with terror and resentment, yet powerless to resist this powerful force. Then, these high-level cultivators unceremoniously occupied the vacated positions, placing themselves within the magical artifact.

In the end, only two Xuan Yang Sect cultivators remained inside this magical artifact!

The Xuan Yang Sect members were furious. "This is our Xuan Yang Sect's most precious treasure! We gave you a place, and you were so greedy, even throwing our Xuan Yang Sect members out..."

But before he could finish speaking, a silver sword was pressed against his neck.

"Those who are weak deserve to die! Giving them a place is a waste."

The cultivator wielding the sword had reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, far beyond what they could contend with.

The Xuan Yang Sect members gritted their teeth, forced to watch helplessly as their own disciples were expelled.

Such things kept happening within the same timeframe.

Only those with strong abilities can protect themselves in such situations.

Those who are weaker can only be thrown out and wait for death!

The formation was activated again.

In an instant, billowing black smoke surged out from every corner of the formation, instantly shrouding the surrounding space in a deathly darkness.

A deafening roar of thunder followed, so loud it seemed to shake the sky apart. Each boom was accompanied by a violent tremor of the earth, as if an ancient god was roaring in anger.

Amidst this terrifying scene of black smoke and thunder, mournful screams rang out one after another, without end.

The cry was filled with pain, despair, and fear, like the lament of a soul from the depths of hell, sending chills down one's spine and making one's scalp tingle.

Those cultivators hiding under the protection of magical artifacts could only watch helplessly as these horrific tragedies unfolded.

They watched as their kin were mercilessly slaughtered and devoured within that terrible formation.

They were drained dry, turning into withered husks that eventually dissipated into the billowing black smoke without leaving a trace.

These cultivators clenched their fingers, hating Bai Ying to the extreme, wishing time would pass faster and faster!

They're going to kill that bastard Bai Ying!

No one knew how much time had passed until Qin Hua Zhenren's voice suddenly rang out.

Master Qin Hua exclaimed excitedly, "Time's up! Time's up! Bai Ying failed to break through our defenses. Now it's her turn to die!"

One sentence was enough to send everyone present into a frenzy of excitement!

Many people couldn't wait to remove their defensive magical artifacts, eager to see Bai Ying's extremely disheveled state under the influence of the demonic curse.

That damned Bai Ying is finally going to die!

This is wonderful!

Without the constraints of this killing formation, even if the Lingxiao Sect had three Nascent Soul stage cultivators, they could still kill them all!

Now, their positions have finally reversed. Those bastards from the Lingxiao Sect, wait for their hunt!

"I'm going to skin all the people from the Lingxiao Sect alive! For letting them scheme against me like this!"

"I will drain every drop of blood from Bai Ying's body, then hang her on the city gate and whip her every day. This is the price she pays for angering me!"

"Then I will slaughter the entire Lingxiao Sect, making every disciple die a horrible death!"

These people roared excitedly:

They thought that once the time came, Bai Ying's inner demon curse would immediately take effect.

Once Bai Ying dies, all the Lingxiao Sect members present will become their prey.

Even if Bai Ying schemed and plotted, what good would it do? In the end, she still met a tragic end, and even the entire Lingxiao Sect was implicated because of her.

All of them eagerly looked towards where Bai Ying was.

My mind was filled with images of Bai Ying being tormented by the inner demon curse.

But to everyone's surprise, Bai Ying was still looking radiant.

She didn't look like she was under a spell or being tormented.

On the contrary, it is no different from before.

Bai Ying looked at their stunned expressions and slowly revealed a smile.

Her smile was undeniably beautiful, yet it terrified the group of people in front of her!

What... exactly is going on?

The time has clearly come, so why hasn't her inner demon curse kicked in?