Hearing the sound again, Yan Li was so angry she laughed.
She couldn't help but look up at the sky again, sighing: Damn it.
These people did not hesitate for long.
After the agreement was made.
He jumped out from the crowd.
In an instant.
A surge of spiritual energy.
This caused countless unprepared people to retreat in disarray.
"Yan Li, today I will challenge you to become the sect leader's next disciple."
Almost instantly, several disciples who had also exited their body and whose time had been longer than Yan Lichang shouted:
"Do you dare to... accept the challenge?"
Before he could finish speaking...
The immense spiritual power emanating from Yan Li pressed down on the group.
But she did not get up.
Instead, he remained calm and composed, saying nothing more, and didn't even bother to look up to see who the person was, as if they were just an unrelated person.
As the spiritual energy shone upon them like sunlight, countless tiny green shoots instantly covered their entire bodies.
As if they were alive, their long, slender vines climbed up their torsos, forearms, legs, and even their necks, faces, and nostrils...
It is ubiquitous.
They didn't even have a chance to fight back.
Their eyes widened in surprise.
They let those tender buds stifle their breath.
After his pupils began to dilate, he looked at Yan Li not far away.
His mouth was open.
It makes a faint sound.
It sounded like a cry for help.
It also seemed like a resentful insult.
Why not even glance at them?
They are all going to die.
Why should she ignore them?
Why is it that, despite both being at the Out-of-Body stage, she can kill them invisibly?
It's all the sect leader's fault.
She's only at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm!
Why didn't the lightning strike her dead?!
They should have killed her sooner.
Instead of letting her grow to her current level.
In an instant, tender green buds sprouted from their mouths, even waving in the wind, and eventually controlled their bodies, forcing them to kneel on the ground.
His head slammed heavily onto the ground.
The bodies that carried them were already dead.
Countless spiritual energies emanated from them.
Some were absorbed by the tender buds, while others dissipated into the world.
But those tender shoots seemed to have found an excellent place to live. The moment their trunks knelt down, they took deep root in the mud, sprouted branches, and grew strong.
Before long, a bright red sapling sprouted.
The scene, though devoid of any bloodshed, sent shivers down the spines of everyone present.
Everyone: "..."
So much for being a spineless coward who would even step on an ant!
What happened to your good temper, respect for teachers, persuasion through reason, and understanding?
Is this what you call a coward? Good-tempered?
Without making a sound, he sent these people flying into the sky with a wave of his hand.
If Yan Li could hear their thoughts, she would definitely nod without hesitation, and might even add a comment in agreement:
Yes, yes, I'm a loser.
But she's not stupid.
The knife was about to be chopped off her neck, what more could you expect from her?
Are you suggesting she hand over her head for them to chop off? Then what's the point of her cultivating immortality? Just for a better reputation?
I've said it before: if you don't cultivate, you'll be reduced to ashes in a major sect.
Yan Li smiled with satisfaction as she looked at the thriving, fresh spiritual herbs.
They're courting death, what can she do?
It's just a matter of tit for tat.
Yan Li believed that this move would surely intimidate many people, but to her surprise, the voices of those 'conspiring' in the crowd became increasingly outrageous.
"She smiled. Did she remember these people?"
"She definitely remembers these people, why should she!"
"No way, she didn't even glance at those people. They didn't even finish their sentences, how could she possibly remember them? She probably doesn't even recognize their voices."
"Are you all stupid? These people want to kill her. They don't care if she remembers them."
"Huh? Then they died for nothing."
"It wasn't a wasted death, was it? Now that it's turned into a spiritual herb, it's a contribution to the sect."
Yan Li: ...
That's quite optimistic, but isn't it a bit too optimistic?
"Does anyone else want a solution?"
"Payment or spirit stones are both fine. We guarantee you'll learn and master the skills. No refunds if you don't succeed."
Yan Li's gentle voice was completely at odds with this bizarre scene.
Even the elders of the Miscellaneous Service Peak, who were used to seeing the world, had never seen such methods before.
Using living people as fertilizer for spiritual herbs?
And in such a cruel way.
parasitic.
In the final moments before death, the parasitized person can clearly feel the roots of those spiritual herbs engulfing their blood and entering their heart.
Until it engulfs the entire heart.
Over the years.
They always thought Yan Li was a pushover they could easily manipulate.
But today, she has given them such a big surprise.
Could it be that the spirit herbs she took earlier were also...?
The three elders suddenly developed psychological trauma.
Looking at Yan Li.
He opened his mouth, about to ask a question.
But they found countless eyes fixed on them.
The three elders were speechless. What were they looking at? Did they think they could eat their own disciples?
Yan Li, that child.
This is getting weirder and weirder.
Or perhaps we should have the sect leader personally lead them.
He has a strong presence, so even if these people want to do something, they have to consider whether they have a long enough life ahead of them.
Otherwise, if things continue like this, they are truly afraid that one day the spiritual herbs on Zayi Peak will be trampled to death by this group of people.
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