Master Qin Hua was completely stunned. He never imagined that Bai Ying could move so freely in such a terrifying killing formation.
This was beyond all his imagination. It was completely beyond his comprehension.
How is that possible?!
For a moment, he felt his scalp tingling.
He had studied this formation beforehand.
This formation is incredibly profound, and the energy fluctuations it contains seem to be capable of unleashing a power that could destroy everything at any moment, making it truly terrifying.
These ancient relics, possessing world-destroying power, are inscribed with obscure and difficult-to-understand runes, and their operating rules are extremely complex. Their mysteries are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people with mediocre talent and limited knowledge, let alone their ability to control them freely.
Even he, who had studied formations for so many years, only dared to manipulate the most superficial aspects of this formation.
But even this small portion was enough to kill everyone in the Lingxiao Sect.
He was ecstatic at that moment.
But why is his control completely useless now, and why has Bai Ying turned the tables on him?
Qin Hua is really going crazy.
He watched as Bai Ying walked towards him step by step, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"How...how did you do that?"
Master Qin Hua never imagined that even if his disciple was extremely skilled in formation research, it would be absolutely impossible for him to control this great formation in such a short time!
Just then, they saw many more people flying in from outside the formation.
The news that Qin Hua Zhenren and the other cultivators had joined forces to kill the people of the Lingxiao Sect and plunder their treasures somehow spread and attracted the attention of many people.
In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, and when someone falls from grace, everyone pushes them down.
If a sect is about to be destroyed, those who come will not come to help, but to divide it up.
Bai Ying looked up and saw many people from various sects rushing over with menacing eyes.
They shouted at the people inside, "Master Qin Hua, you're really not being fair! Why didn't you inform us about dividing up the Lingxiao Sect? We've come to lend you a hand!"
"That's right! Why didn't you guys call on us? We could have done our part too!"
The sheer size of the Lingxiao Sect and the abundance of its resources had long made them incredibly envious.
With such a massive sect destroyed, how could they possibly allow only a few sects to emerge victorious?
Moreover, Qin Hua Zhenren knew that Bai Ying was about to die, yet he still insisted on killing her at this time. This must be because there was some supreme treasure on Bai Ying that could only be obtained while she was still alive.
These people looked at the Lingxiao Sect members trapped in the great formation with undisguised greed in their eyes.
Xuan Yuan Chen never expected that in addition to the people from before, there would be such a group of people.
It seems that Master Qin Hua really planned this all out. Bai Ying was coming to find the antidote to break the curse on her heart, and the powerful cultivators in the Lingxiao Sect would definitely accompany her.
They also planned to take over the Lingxiao Sect.
What's most outrageous is that this group of people in front of me are all so impatient!
Among these people, Xuan Yuan Chen even spotted an elder from a sect that was on very friendly terms with his own!
He was almost laughing in anger: "Jiang Yun, you actually came too. I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
When Jiang Yun was pointed out by Xuan Yuanchen, he was not embarrassed at all; instead, he burst into laughter.
"Xuanyuan Chen, isn't this how the path of cultivation works? Since your Lingxiao Sect is about to fall, wouldn't it be better for me, as a friend of your sect, to take a share than for them to take it?"
Xuanyuan Chen was absolutely furious at his shameless words.
"Good! Very good!"
Without further ado, the cultivators eagerly flew into the great formation.
They were unaware of the existence of a killing formation here, and only assumed that the cultivators from before had joined forces to deal with the group from the Lingxiao Sect.
The Lingxiao Sect has three Nascent Soul stage cultivators, which is already quite powerful, but compared to the number of Nascent Soul stage cultivators on their side, it's simply not enough.
These people were all very excited and couldn't wait to kill them so they could go to the Lingxiao Sect and divide up all the good stuff inside!
"kill!"
The cultivator named Jiang Yun was the first to attack. He swiftly formed hand seals, his spiritual energy surging around him, and then summoned a huge gourd from his storage ring. Jiang Yun firmly grasped the gourd with both hands, precisely aiming its mouth at Xuan Yuan Chen's location, his posture like that of a hunter with a fully drawn bowstring, ready to pounce, locking onto his prey.
"Everyone!" Jiang Yun shouted at the top of his lungs, "This gourd of mine is no ordinary thing. It's a rare treasure I obtained by chance. It can control that old fellow Xuan Yuan Chen for the entire duration of an incense stick burning. With one less powerful opponent at the Nascent Soul stage, I believe you will all be able to reduce a lot of pressure in the upcoming battles!"
After saying that, a twisted smile appeared on his face, and he laughed loudly and unrestrainedly at Xuan Yuan Chen. The laughter echoed in the open space, sounding particularly jarring, as if it were a provocation and mockery of Xuan Yuan Chen.
Without hesitation, he threw the gourd in his hand. The gourd drew an arc in the air, creating a whistling sound, and sped towards Xuan Yuan Chen.
However, to the astonishment of the newcomers, who were still unclear about the situation, the gourd, which had been on whom so much hope had been placed, did not exert its powerful suction to pull Xuan Yuan Chen in the instant it was thrown, as Jiang Yun had described. Instead, the gourd seemed to be restrained by a powerful force the moment it was thrown, instantly freezing in mid-air, and the originally shimmering runes became dim and lifeless, as if it had lost all its vitality.
Before everyone could recover from this sudden turn of events, the gourd, which had been frozen in place, seemed to be summoned by some powerful force, breaking free from the shackles of spiritual energy and flying straight into Bai Ying's hand.
Bai Ying gently grasped the gourd, a hint of amusement in her eyes, and then tossed it to Xuan Yuan Chen: "This gourd is quite nice, Master, it's yours!"
Xuanyuan Chen reached out and took it, laughing heartily: "You truly are my good disciple. Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Jiang Yun was completely stunned. He had no idea what was going on. He instinctively tried to take the gourd back, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the gourd wouldn't budge.
"What...what's going on?"
Jiang Yun hurriedly summoned the gourd several more times, but it was still no use. Fortunately, the connection between the gourd and him remained.
He gritted his teeth and said, "So what if this gourd ends up in Xuanyuan Chen's hands? He can't use it. Unless I die, the mark I left on this gourd will remain forever!"
Unexpectedly, Bai Ying said, "Then go die!"
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