No one at the scene expected things to turn out this way.
Previously, they had assumed that Bai Ying and the Nascent Soul cultivator would engage in a fierce battle. However, Bai Ying ended the Nascent Soul cultivator's life with a single, clean, and decisive strike.
Everyone was shocked. If anyone could recognize the scales that Bai Ying used to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator, their shock would instantly turn into horror.
Because the scales Bai Ying used were the same dragon scales that the Nascent Soul stage cultivators were talking about.
Upon seeing this, the Nascent Soul cultivator's companions were instantly enraged. They exchanged glances, and in an instant, like well-trained hunters, they moved swiftly, surrounding Bai Ying completely in the blink of an eye.
"You reckless bastard! How dare you lay a hand on the people of my Purple Flame Valley! Today, you will pay for this in blood!"
The words had barely left his mouth when countless gleaming swords suddenly appeared behind them.
The swords hovered in the air, their blades trembling slightly and emitting a buzzing sound. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Bai Ying, forming an impenetrable net of swords.
The onlookers were stunned by the sight. This was the ultimate move of the Seven Masters of Purple Flame Valley. Once unleashed, it would leave no survivors in its wake, and anyone targeted would have no chance of survival.
It seems that the Seven Sons of Purple Flame Valley are determined to take Bai Ying's life today.
Some people in the crowd couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"Aren't they afraid of offending the Nascent Soul stage cultivator behind Bai Ying? This is no joke!"
"What are you thinking? Even if that Nascent Soul cultivator didn't kill Bai Ying, he wouldn't care about her at all. She's just a minor Nascent Soul cultivator. In the eyes of a powerful figure, she's probably just a toy that can be discarded at any time after he's tired of her. Expecting a powerful figure to back her up is simply wishful thinking!"
Before their voices had even echoed in the air, the Seven Sons of Purple Flame Valley had already launched their attack.
Simultaneously, they rapidly formed hand seals, and the swords that had been hovering in the air, as if receiving some kind of command, shot out towards Bai Ying like arrows. These swords streaked through the air with cold light, moving at incredible speed and creating whistling winds, reaching Bai Ying in the blink of an eye, seemingly about to pierce her through.
Everyone present held their breath, their eyes glued to this breathtaking scene.
It is said that this move is incredibly powerful, and even when facing a powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, the Seven Sons of Purple Flame Valley are confident that they can exchange one or two blows with him.
Using it to deal with Bai Ying, who is only at the Nascent Soul stage, is more than enough.
However, to everyone's surprise, just as the sword strike was about to touch Bai Ying's body, Bai Ying simply tossed the scale in her hand, and the scale shot towards the Seven Sons of Purple Flame Valley like a black lightning bolt.
Incredibly, these seemingly ordinary scales, as if possessing a spirit, effortlessly and precisely pierced the bodies of the seven people, one after another. Wherever the scales touched, blood splattered, like scythes reaping lives.
In an instant, the Seven Sons of Purple Flame Valley fell straight down like soulless puppets, crashing heavily to the ground. Their eyes were still wide open, filled with terror and disbelief, but they were devoid of any life.
The scene fell into a deathly silence. Everyone was stunned by the sudden reversal and stood there dumbfounded for a long time.
"How is that possible?"
The people present were overwhelmed with shock and their minds went blank.
You must know, those are the renowned Seven Masters of Purple Flame Valley!
In the world of cultivation, they possess unparalleled skills that strike fear into the hearts of countless people.
But now, these powerful experts were slaughtered by Bai Ying without even making a single move, like ants.
All of this happened so suddenly and so shockingly that it was simply unacceptable.
At this moment, no one present dared to treat Bai Ying with the same disdain and contempt as before.
They were not stupid. After a moment of shock, they suddenly realized that they had been completely fooled by the so-called whistleblower!
Bai Ying is not a good-for-nothing at all.
The White Monk's reputation is not necessarily unfounded!
If it were true... at this moment, the people present were practically on the verge of tears.
Recalling the mockery and disdain shown towards Bai Ying just now, many people felt a wave of fear and their backs were covered in cold sweat.
Bai Ying's eyes were icy as she slowly scanned the crowd.
That glance seemed to carry a tangible chill; wherever it swept over, everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their whole bodies trembled involuntarily.
Especially those who had just been mocking Bai Ying, now their legs went weak and they almost collapsed to the ground, filled with fear, afraid that Bai Ying would turn her knife on them the next second.
They hated the whistleblower with a vengeance; if looks could kill, the whistleblower would have been torn to pieces long ago.
Bai Ying paid no attention to these people and walked straight toward the person who had just made the revelation.
The man was writhing and tumbling on the ground in agony, his face contorted in agony, his features almost squashed together, looking grotesque and terrifying. He struggled to lift his head, looking at Bai Ying with utter terror in his eyes, uttering muffled sobs.
Bai Ying looked down at him, "I just cast a secret spell on you. Only by telling the truth can you save yourself. I ask you, what you just said about me, is it all true?" Her voice pierced the man's ears, making him tremble.
The man felt as if a million ants were gnawing at his body, the pain so intense he wished he could end it all immediately. Tormented by this excruciating pain, he dared not utter a single lie or conceal anything.
He nodded hurriedly, his voice trembling with tears, and said urgently, "I'll tell the truth, I'll tell the truth! Bai Di instructed me to slander you, she made me do it!"
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