The remaining cultivators of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect were terrified when they saw the Crimson Scorpion turn into a pool of pus and blood.
Their faces were ashen, their legs trembling like leaves, and all traces of their previous arrogance had vanished.
"Run...run fast!"
One of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators collapsed first, his voice even changing tone.
He turned to use his escape technique, but in his panic, he failed to complete the hand seals even after three attempts. Seeing this, the others scattered like birds and beasts, some trying to use their own escape techniques, others simply running away as fast as they could, creating a chaotic scene.
However, before they had escaped even ten paces, Bai Ying gave a soft shout: "Go!"
In an instant, golden light flashed everywhere, and her dragon scale magic weapon transformed into hundreds of golden streams of light, pouring down like a torrential rain.
Each dragon scale seemed to have eyes, precisely piercing the dantian of a Wan Du Sect cultivator, shredding their nascent soul and golden core to pieces.
"Ah!" Screams of agony rose and fell. Even more terrifying was that the dragon scales, tainted with toad venom, injected the poison into the enemy's body immediately after piercing through flesh.
These cultivators of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, who usually prided themselves on their poison skills, were now suffering a fatal blow in their own area of expertise.
Their skin quickly developed bluish-purple spots, and their muscles rotted away at a visible rate, turning them into unrecognizable corpses in the blink of an eye.
From the moment Bai Ying made her move to the complete annihilation of the enemy, the entire process took less than half an incense stick's time.
The air was thick with a pungent, fishy stench. Dozens of corpses lay scattered on the ground, some still convulsing, others reduced to pools of pus and blood. The scene would send chills down anyone's spine.
The elders of the Xuantian Sect were dumbfounded. The white-haired Dan Ding Peak Master gasped, and his whisk fell to the ground with a "thud".
He had lived for over three hundred years and had never witnessed such a terrifying method of killing. The other elders exchanged bewildered glances, cold sweat beading on their foreheads. Although they knew Bai Ying possessed extraordinary strength, they had never imagined it to be this terrifying!
Only Master Tinglan and Wei Ji remained calm. Master Tinglan even had the leisure to stroke her beard, thinking to herself, "What's so special about this? You didn't see the scene in the secret realm where she even killed a Void Refinement stage cultivator." Wei Ji, on the other hand, looked at Bai Ying with adoration, his eyes gleaming with fanatical light.
"Many thanks to Fellow Daoist Bai for your righteous assistance."
Master Tinglan stepped forward, solemnly cupped his hands in a salute, and bowed extremely low. "If it weren't for your intervention today, my Xuantian Sect would likely have faced a great calamity."
Bai Ying gently waved her hand, and the dragon-scale magical artifact transformed into a stream of light and returned to her sleeve. She glanced at the mess on the ground and said, "It was nothing. These poisonous cultivators have committed countless evils; today is simply karma catching up with them."
Master Tinglan's face was ashen. With a flick of his sleeve, a Qiankun Mirror floated in mid-air. Ripples spread across the mirror's surface, revealing a series of shocking scenes:
"This is a photo of Liu Yingjie secretly contacting the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect..." The mirror clearly shows Liu Yingjie sneaking into the back mountain late at night and having a secret conversation with a man in black.
"There's also footage of an outer sect steward accepting bribes..." The scene shifts, showing a fat middle-aged man secretly slipping sect pills to a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
"This is evidence of communication between the guards of the forbidden area in the back mountain and Liu Yingjie..." Another mole has been exposed; he was furtively passing on intelligence.
Every traitor's face was clearly visible in the mirror, their actions meticulously recorded. Master Tinglan's eyes flashed with a cold light, his voice as icy as ice: "My Xuantian Sect has stood for a thousand years, yet it has been infiltrated like a sieve! It's truly unimaginable!"
He turned to the elder of the Discipline Hall and said, enunciating each word clearly, "Dispose of them according to the sect rules; leave no one alive!"
The elder of the Discipline Hall bowed and accepted the order, the execution warrant in his hand glowing with a blood-red light. Dozens of discipline disciples behind him were already lined up, each with a "soul-locking chain" hanging from their waist, specially used to deal with traitors, waiting for the order to cleanse the sect.
Master Tinglan then turned to Bai Ying, his eyes still filled with murderous intent: "Fellow Daoist Bai, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect dares to plot against my sect like this, and colludes with internal traitors to scheme against us. Now that we've already torn off the mask..." A purple-gold token suddenly appeared in his hand, "Why not go all the way and raze the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's lair to the ground!"
The two characters "Xuantian" on the token were written in a flamboyant style, signifying the sect leader's command to mobilize the entire sect's power.
Wei Ji listened with fervor, his fists clenching unconsciously. He had long wanted to take down that drug den.
First, Chu Wuchen betrayed his sect and went to the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and then Liu Yingjie had contact with the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
This Ten Thousand Poisons Sect had long since become the sect he hated the most.
If it weren't for Fairy Bai, he wouldn't have dared to dream that one day he could wipe out the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, and now is clearly the best time to wipe out the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
"The headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is located in Poison Dragon Valley, a valley filled with poisonous miasma and guarded by a thousand-year-old poisonous dragon..."
Master Tinglan explained in detail, "However, with your cultivation level, fellow Daoist, these are nothing to fear."
He paused, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "If you are willing to lend a hand, my Xuantian Sect is willing to provide thirty bottles of Dragon Marrow Liquid. You may also take seventy percent of the resources gained in this battle!"
Bai Ying toyed with the blood jade bottle in her hand, and chuckled softly, "Alright, I'd also like to meet that Madam Xia."
With a flick of her finger, the jade bottle traced a crimson arc in the air. "This 'generous gift' should rightfully be returned to its rightful owner."
Master Tinglan was overjoyed and immediately ordered the entire sect to prepare for war.
The bells rang loudly within the Xuantian Sect, and disciples from all peaks took to the air on their swords. In an instant, sword light rained down in the sky, creating a magnificent spectacle.
The Dan Ding Peak Master personally distributed the antidote pills, while the Lian Qi Peak Master took out his treasured antidote treasures.
Everyone knew that this would be a great battle that would be recorded in the annals of the sect.
Bai Ying gazed in the direction of Poison Dragon Valley in the distance, a hint of amusement flashing in her eyes.
Madam Xia is probably still at the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. I wonder what her expression will be when she sees me? Will it be horror? Angry? Or...regret?
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