Chapter 310: Lucky
Of course Xie Liuyin did not refuse, she was even very happy that Shi Guimen took the initiative to step forward.
Yesterday she was merciful and did not take any harsh measures against those evil cultivators at the beginning. Today, Xie Liuyin was still thinking that if she killed too many evil cultivators, they would surely unite and attack her.
But now that the Ghost-Feeding Sect's people have appeared, Xie Liuyin is no longer worried. Even if she really kills all the Ghost-Feeding Sect monks, the other monks will not be afraid of her. Instead, they will think that she has solved the problem for them.
The ghosts of the Ghost-Feeding Sect monks are really too powerful. They are a huge threat to anyone. If they can be killed, the forces in the Ghost Crying City can be redivided.
Moreover, the strength of the Ghost-Feeding Sect monks is there. As long as Xie Liuyin can deal with them, no one will dare to attack them anymore.
Xie Liuyin agreed readily. Although the evil cultivators were surprised by her boldness, they still went to the Chaosheng sisters with satisfaction and wrote their names on it.
This time they wanted to kill the female cultivator with a legitimate reason and take her storage bag, but they didn't want to give anyone a chance to criticize them, so they naturally had to abide by the rules set by Xie Liuyin.
The first person to come on stage was not the Ghost-Feeding Sect monk, but a disciple of the Netherworld Sect.
The Netherworld Sect is not very well-known among the evil sects, but the body movements they practice are very strange and are most suitable for assassinating others.
Many cultivators are unwilling to fight against the disciples of the Netherworld Sect, because they usually get injured before they even see the opponent's shadow.
Some clever cultivators could at least rely on their own blood to determine the location of the Netherworld Sect's disciples, and use it to counterattack or force them to retreat.
If they were stupider, let alone fighting back, they might not even know who attacked them until they lost their lives.
As soon as the disciple from the Netherworld Sect came on stage, the entire arena was shrouded in a pitch-black fog, and Xie Liuyin was suddenly trapped in a situation where he could not see his hand in front of him.
The evil cultivator's ability was to completely blend himself into the black fog, making even his breathing and footsteps undetectable, as if he didn't exist in the world.
The audience below the stage saw a black fog covering the stage and couldn't see anything clearly, and they became a little anxious for a moment.
But the sect cultivators who came together to challenge Xie Liuyin said shamelessly: "I knew that Xie Liuyin didn't have any real skills. Not to mention fighting against Brother Miluo, I'm afraid he can't even beat Brother Qian Wen. Only casual cultivators like you would be scared by a little girl and dare not even step onto the stage."
There had been no grudges between the independent cultivators and the sect cultivators before, but later the independent cultivators built the inner city and showed signs of establishing their own power, which caused dissatisfaction among other cultivators.
The sect monks had never thought highly of the independent cultivators before, but after several competitions yesterday, the independent cultivators witnessed Xie Liuyin's abilities and inevitably expressed their amazement at her strength.
Those sect monks didn't like spiritual practice in the first place, and now they were quite repulsive to independent practitioners. When they heard these words suddenly, they deliberately came over to embarrass Xie Liuyin and others.
At this moment, the black mist belonging to the Netherworld Sect disciple Qian Wen on the stage had not dissipated yet, so they thought that their people must have the upper hand and immediately started to mock them.
If they only mocked Xie Liuyin, these independent cultivators would not have been so angry. But when they stepped on Xie Liuyin, they had to drag the independent cultivators along with them.
Even if the independent cultivators were not united on normal days, they were so angry that they stood together at this moment.
"How ridiculous! The competition has only just begun and someone already thinks they have a sure win?"
"Humph, don't you even look at who is talking..."
When the first half of the sentence came out, the sect cultivator's expression was still good, but the second half of the sentence that came out immediately made his expression change suddenly.
"Who of those people who come from the sect has a brain? What they say is like fart. I don't know where they come from."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter, and the faces of the monks from the sect turned black with laughter.
Just when the sect monk was getting angry and wanted to draw his sword to stab someone, something happened on the arena.
The black fog that filled the entire arena disappeared at some point. Just when everyone was curious about who would win, a figure was seen passing through the thinner black fog and falling heavily off the arena.
The monks from those sects immediately opened their eyes wide to look, wanting to see the scene of Xie Liuyin's miserable defeat.
However, to their disappointment, the person who fell off the stage was Qian Wen!
Qian Wen looked extremely miserable, his dantian was blood red and his face was extremely pale.
Even if they didn't go forward to investigate, they could guess that there must be something wrong with this man's Dantian. What frightened them even more was that Qian Wen's limbs were clearly covered in blood, and his wrists were bleeding continuously.
The leading sect cultivator suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Xie Liuyin standing tall on the stage and said, "Well, you actually dared to cut off Qian Wen's meridians!"
"Oh, so what? In the arena of life and death, life and death are up to you. I saved his life, so you should praise me for being kind." Xie Liuyin said calmly.
Those people were speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute.
It was also their own fault that they signed that damn life and death agreement just to kill Xie Liuyin with a legitimate reason.
They originally wanted to use the life and death agreement to deal with the Qingxiao Sect to prevent those righteous cultivators from seeking revenge for the female cultivator in front of them.
But now the life and death agreement has become a thing to restrain them, causing them to die in vain.
The more they thought about it, the more unwilling they felt. The man who had spoken rudely at the beginning was so impulsive that he wanted to go on stage to fight with Xie Liuyin.
However, a cultivator from the Netherworld Sect named Miluo stopped the other party and said, "Don't waste your energy. We don't have much time. It's better to deal with the female cultivator first."
As soon as he saw Miluo stand up, the monk from the sect immediately retreated and stopped talking obediently.
Miluo was dressed in green, and did not look like an evil cultivator from the Ghost-Feeding Sect at all. He even looked more favorable than ordinary righteous cultivators.
But this goodwill is used to deceive mortals, making them let the murderer who will kill their entire family in without any warning.
The ghosts that are killed in this way will have even greater resentment.
Almost as soon as Miluo stepped onto the ring, Xie Liuyin smelled the strong and foul smell of blood on him.
At a certain moment, Xie Liuyin felt that the person in front of him looked more like a fake person than the monk disguised as a ghost.
He smiled gently at Xie Liuyin, and whispered in her eyes full of resistance: "I have heard of the name of Brother Xie for a long time, but I finally met him today. I am so lucky."
This is not a lie. Miluo has only been in the Senluo Realm for three years. At that time, Xie Liuyin was also well-known in the world of cultivation.
"Really? Then I hope you can be this happy when you die in my hands." After saying that, Xie Liuyin stabbed out with his sword.
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