The glaring blood sent a chill down one's spine.

Guangming Sect was still in a tense mood due to the arrival of the Demon Sect Master. Then, blood was shed in front of the main hall. Who wouldn't be afraid?

What's even more terrifying is that the one who hurt the person wasn't the Demon Sect Master, but a Nascent Soul Elder from our own sect.

This ruthless and cold-blooded attitude, showing no mercy to his fellow disciples, cast a bloody shadow over the usually aloof and detached image of Lingxiao Daozun, inspiring fear in everyone.

The aloof woman in white maintained her indifferent expression, but this time all the sect disciples knew that the Nascent Soul elder had previously ignored them and let them do as they pleased, simply because he didn't take them seriously. But if they acted arrogantly in front of him and annoyed the elder, crushing them would be as easy as swatting an ant.

Otherwise, take a look at the famous Red Moon Fairy in the sect.

This elder is a Nascent Soul cultivator who has been famous for a thousand years. He is well-known not only in the sect but also in the cultivation world.

Her disciples were scattered throughout the sect, and the close relationships among them subtly formed an undisputed force.

Even the sect leader was rarely taken seriously by Fairy Red Moon.

However, this seemingly glamorous high-level cultivator often clashed with Lingxiao Daozun, causing him constant discomfort. Yet, she mistakenly took Lingxiao Daozun's disdain as a sign of his fear of her.

What happened after all those reckless actions? Now, isn't this the end result?

Looking at the Red Moon Fairy lying at the feet of the Lingxiao Daoist, her face covered in blood and her breath faint, her striking red robes seemed to be soaked in blood. Her once vibrant and flamboyant face was now distorted, and obvious wrinkles and signs of aging appeared on her delicate features. Lying amidst the ruins, she looked utterly wretched and miserable.

But what was most frightening wasn't that, but rather the enormous void in her dantian. It was completely empty, devoid of anything; the nascent soul that should have been there had been shattered by a single sword strike. With her dantian destroyed, Fairy Red Moon would likely be crippled, and how could she possibly survive in the cultivation world?

From a high and mighty Nascent Soul cultivator to an incompetent mortal, this is the punishment that Lingxiao Daozun should have received.

This was even more vicious than killing the Red Moon Fairy, and it terrified the sect's disciples even more.

If Lingxiao Daozun had merely killed someone, there would be plenty of fearless cultivators these days who would stand up and rebuke her. However, her shattering of Hongyue Fairy's dantian sent chills down one's spine. No one wants to be treated like Hongyue Fairy, especially since Lingxiao Daozun, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, could easily destroy whomever she wanted, or even just their dantian.

Therefore, when Shen Wangshu's cold words echoed endlessly in the sky above the sect, these disciples all landed, as if they dared not stand under the same sky as her.

They all knelt down before this sect elder.

"Disciples, you may all disperse." Shen Wangshu lowered his eyes, looking at the unconscious Fairy Red Moon, a faint, cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.

She obtained everything from Lingxiao Daozun, but she lacked his forgiving nature. With Hongyue Fairy provoking her repeatedly, how could she possibly forgive her?

Do you really think she's made of clay?!

"As for you..." Her icy gaze swept over the group of high-level cultivators below, whose faces were deathly pale.

These fellow disciples, some the same age as her, and others slightly younger, were people whom Daoist Lingxiao had once protected with all her might, securing the best cultivation resources for them. Even when they betrayed her and resolutely expelled Lingxiao from the sect, Daoist Lingxiao never harmed them in the end. How ungrateful these ingrates had been to her before, always glaring at her with disdain or looking down on her.

What bad things did Lingxiao actually do?

Now, with just one sword strike, her fellow disciples have become obedient again.

Their eyes were filled with fear, but Shen Wangshu didn't feel anything was wrong.

Since they're so ungrateful, then we should all kneel down in front of them!

“Three hundred years ago…” Her tone shifted, and seeing her fellow disciples looking at her nervously, as if afraid that she would kill them all with two more sword strikes, a faint sarcasm appeared on her cold face, and she slowly said, “The battle in the East Sea was to divide the resource territories of the various sects within a thousand years. Whoever held back lost, and lost the future of the entire sect.”

She squinted, recalling the bloody battle that Lingxiao Daozun remembered, and said softly, "Hua Yue Zhenren, the number one righteous cultivator, perished together with the three demonic saints. Where is Hua Yue Zhenren's sect now?"

Dead Nascent Soul cultivators are worthless. Hua Yue Zhenren's sect had long since fallen into the ranks of third-rate sects and was now under the protection of Guangming Sect.

But when Master Huayue was alive, it was a top-tier sect renowned throughout the cultivation world.

That's how important a Nascent Soul cultivator is to a sect.

If it weren't for the righteous sects still having some affection for True Person Huayue, giving some resources to his sect and taking care of him in every way, he would have been wiped out long ago.

If Lingxiao Daozun hadn't fought for power back then, Guangming Sect wouldn't have achieved its current prosperity.

"When the Three Saints of the Demonic Path were alive, what was the Demonic Sect Master? Yet, once he fell, in the blink of an eye, the Demonic Sect became the number one demonic sect." She chuckled, looking down at her fellow disciples whose expressions shifted between anger and uncertainty, and slowly said, "A bunch of fools! What I fought for you back then was a thousand years of destiny, the future of the sect! What does it matter if I cut off the Demonic Sect Master's arm? If it could make the Guangming Sect prosper, I would have killed him." She sighed softly, "But look at you, you don't even have the will to stand up to the Demonic Sect, you're as weak as cowards!"

He actually held a grudge against her because Lingxiao Daozun had offended the Demon Sect Master.

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