"You killed my Bloodthirsty Cursed Scorpion?"

"What a joke! How could a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator like you possibly kill a first-tier perfect demonic pet?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Leng found it somewhat amusing and said sarcastically.

Seeing that Lin Xiaofei refused to reveal his sect, he guessed that Lin Xiaofei was a rogue cultivator and quickly gave a wink to the people around him.

Immediately, three mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators stepped out from behind Ouyang Leng and slowly walked towards Lin Xiaofei, exuding a monstrous spiritual pressure that enveloped Lin Xiaofei.

"Old Cang Daoist, should we help Shencao Daoist?"

Seeing this, the Ancient Sword Daoist whispered to the Old Cang Daoist beside him.

"No rush. Those few people from the Cursed Evil Sect haven't even figured out the Divine Herb Daoist's realm yet, and they still want to deal with him."

Isn't this just asking for trouble?

Old Cang Daoist said in a low voice.

"Yes, although we don't know what methods the Divine Herb Daoist used to hide his cultivation level, he is a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Moreover, judging from what the Divine Herb Daoist just said, he killed a first-tier perfect demonic pet, which is something that ordinary Foundation Establishment peak cultivators cannot do.

It seems these members of the evil curse sect are in for trouble.

"The Ancient Sword Daoist said in a low voice."

"Yes, so we just need to wait and see."

Moreover, the Taoist priest from Meishan is about to break through a gap in the defensive array. We must be prepared to enter Iron Sword Manor at any time, and not forget our purpose for being here.”

Old Cang Daoist said.

Actually, there was another reason he didn't mention: the Cursed Evil Sect was a powerful sect, while they were just independent cultivators and didn't want to provoke them.

"You want to attack me? Then don't blame me for being impolite."

Lin Xiaofei raised an eyebrow and spoke casually. Instantly, an astonishing spiritual pressure surged from his body, like a river overflowing its banks, enveloping the three Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators who had surrounded him.

To his surprise, Zhou Feilong had borrowed the Bloodthirsty Cursed Scorpion from the Cursed Evil Sect when he used it to fight him.

However, before he could even cause trouble for the Cursed Evil Sect, they came looking for trouble for him first, which surprised him a little.

However, he was not one to be easily bullied, so he was going to teach these people a lesson.

boom!

In an instant, the terrifying spiritual pressure caused the three mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators to change their expressions and immediately kneel down. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on their bodies, making it difficult for them to breathe.

“Fellow Daoist Bai Sha, my Cursed Evil Sect and your Yan Hong Dao Sect have frequent exchanges and can be considered friends.”

If someone tries to bully your friend, I hope you won't stand idly by.

"Of course, if Fellow Daoist Bai Sha helps me capture this Divine Herb Daoist, I'm willing to offer one million low-grade spirit stones. How about it?"

Seeing this, Ouyang Leng's expression changed slightly. He hadn't expected the Divine Herb Daoist to be so powerful, clearly stronger than himself. He quickly turned around and said to Elder Bai Sha.

He knew that the White Demon Daoist had cultivated a divine ability that allowed him to contend with cultivators in the early stages of the Golden Core realm.

He believed that as long as Elder Bai Sha was willing to take action, he could definitely capture or even kill Shencao Daoren.

"Looking for help?"

Lin Xiaofei smiled faintly, and the black spirit sword burst forth from his body, transforming into a streak of black light that flashed away.

The black spirit sword flew at an extremely fast speed, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the three mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators in front of it.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Three heads flew into the air, blood splattering everywhere.

Three bloodied corpses lay motionless on the ground.

Immediately, the crowd watching the commotion nearby were dumbfounded, silently observing Lin Xiaofei's act of murder.

With just one flying sword strike, he instantly killed three mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The White Demon Daoist, who was in the distance, noticed the astonishing power of Lin Xiaofei's flying sword and couldn't help but frown.

At the same time, Ouyang Leng's expression changed. He hadn't expected his opponent to act so quickly, killing the person who had come with him. He quickly retreated seven or eight zhang away before angrily shouting:

"Divine Herb Taoist, do you wish to become enemies with the Cursed Evil Sect?"

Lin Xiaofei glanced at them but ignored them. He waved his hand, and an astonishing aura burst forth, creating a huge black palm print out of thin air.

The palm print swept through the void, rushing forward with an overwhelming momentum.

"ah!"

Three or four Foundation Establishment stage cultivators and Qi Refining cultivators from the Cursed Evil Sect were unable to dodge in time and were smashed into a bloody pulp by the palm print, their blood splattering on the spot.

The palm print surged forward relentlessly, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.

The people nearby were terrified and quickly scattered, keeping their distance for fear of being caught in the battle.

The power of that palm strike was astonishing.

They were all a little scared when they saw it.

"Huh? Isn't this Zhou Feilong's Mountain-Turning Demon Palm?"

Ouyang Leng's expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise.

At the same time, he could also tell that the other party was a Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator with amazing strength. Without hesitation, he quickly reached out and released a late-stage Tier 1 Unicorn from his beast bag.

boom!

A massive unicorn beast, three zhang tall and seven zhang long, landed on its four hooves with a loud thud.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Ouyang Leng waved his hand, and the One-Horned Bull charged out with the momentum of a wild bull, crashing into the Mountain-Turning Demon Palm.

boom!

A loud bang, and a flash of inspiration.

The unicorn trembled, and with a crack, its horn, comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon, was snapped off by the palm print.

Immediately afterwards, a massive unicorn-like figure was sent flying more than ten feet away, like a lump of dough, before crashing heavily to the ground with a miserable cry and dying.

"Disciples of the Cursed Evil Sect, attack!"

Ouyang Leng shouted loudly.

"Since you want to come up here to die, then I'll grant your wish."

Lin Xiaofei's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, a solid palm print flew out again.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen cultivators from the Cursed Evil Sect who rushed forward were blasted into a bloody pulp by a single palm strike, and were dead beyond any hope of survival.

The palm print continued its momentum, rushing towards Ouyang Leng and several Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"The Divine Herb Daoist is too powerful. Ouyang Leng's men have met their match."

Some people nearby whispered among themselves.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Sha, if you don't make a move soon, are you just going to watch us get killed?"

Ouyang Leng was startled and, in a panic, hurriedly shouted.

"stop!"

Bai Sha Dao Ren originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but seeing that more than twenty people from the Cursed Evil Sect had been killed, and with Ouyang Leng pleading for help, it would seem too heartless of him not to take action.

At this moment, the White Demon Daoist waved his hand, and a white light shot away at lightning speed.

Supernatural powers, town magic!

In an instant, a white light enveloped the imposing palm print. The spiritual light on the black palm print quickly dimmed, shattered, and turned into countless particles of spiritual light that disappeared.