But July was faster than them.
"Die." Qi Yue parted her red lips slightly and slowly uttered a cold word. Her spiritual power surged, and the speeding spirit arrow was instantly forced to stop in front of her.
Then, she raised her hand, grabbed the spirit arrow, and threw it in the direction it had come from. The whole process took only a few seconds. The sound of the spirit arrow piercing flesh rang out, and a figure crashed to the ground.
Terrified cries reached everyone's ears.
"You... are not a Golden Core cultivator..."
"Of course I am a Golden Core cultivator." Qi Yue spoke softly, her figure flashing as she landed in front of him, her voice devoid of any warmth.
"You were the first person I killed after entering the secret realm. You should be proud of that."
The disciple looked at Qiyue in terror and roared.
"You can't kill me! The Third Elder of Hengyang Sect is my uncle! If I die, he won't let me go—"
"Stop nagging." Qiyue interrupted him impatiently, then snapped his neck.
Seeing this, the other disciples hiding in the shadows finally remembered to flee for their lives.
"Run!"
"You hurt my junior sister and you still want to run away!" Gu Xingchuan sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a huge array appeared, trapping more than a dozen disciples who wanted to escape.
Le Luoxi looked at the fleeing figures with a gloomy expression. In a flash, she grabbed the disciple running in the lead and knocked him off his sword with a palm strike, silencing him.
"Let's attack together, kill them and we can get out!!" The other disciples, spurred on by the death of their disciple, united.
"Junior Sister, what should we do with these people?" The two looked at the disciples with disdain and asked Qiyue casually.
Qi Yue flashed and landed behind a disciple, killing him instantly with a single sword strike. Four words floated out lightly.
"Just kill him."
Fifteen minutes later.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Qiyue expressionlessly collected the disciples' belongings, put her hands behind her head, and walked forward.
He muttered to himself.
[To nip it in the bud, if that idiot hadn't revealed his identity, I wouldn't have killed him. Blame only on that idiot; there's no such thing as an magistrate who can set fires while the common people can't even light lamps.]
After passing through these two groups of people, they all understood something.
"Junior Sister, have you noticed that these people seem to be lying in ambush with the Flowing Cloud Sect? Do you think we should change our clothes?"
"Le Luoxi asked."
July shook her head: "No need. Once we change our clothes, who will come looking for us?"
The group froze, about to speak.
Then I heard a noisy commotion coming from ahead.
"Don't go too far!"
"Exactly! We even suspected that it was your Crimson Fire Sect and Prosperous Sound Sect who were behind this! Otherwise, how could there be nothing in our sect's secret realm?"
"Hmph! The thief is crying 'stop thief!'"
They were inner disciples from the Fanyin Sect, Chihuo Sect, and Liuyun Sect, and the three sects were arguing fiercely.
Soon, a fight broke out.
"Junior Sister, let's take another route." Gu Xingchuan looked around and pointed to the other side.
Le Luoxi and Quan Yin agreed that it was not advisable to approach at this time.
Qiyue shook her head: "That won't do. Let's walk. It's perfect timing. I still have a lot of talismans that I haven't had a chance to use yet."
As she spoke, she generously pulled out a stack of bills and distributed them to the group.
He affixed a talisman to conceal his presence and led the three of them inside.
then--
"Who! Who poked my butt!"
"Have you people from the Flowing Cloud Sect ever had any shame?!"
"Damn the Crimson Fire Sect! You were the ones who stabbed me first!"
"Aaaaaah!!! Shameless! Who tore my clothes?!"
"What is that! I can't see!"
"Aaaaaah! People of the Flowing Cloud Sect, you are shameless!!!"
In the midst of the melee, the female disciples of the Fanyin Sect were all blushing like monkey bottoms, clutching their chests, legs together, glaring angrily at the people of the Liuyun Sect.
The male cultivators from the Flowing Cloud Sect and the Crimson Fire Sect all had faces as black as the bottom of a pot, one hand covering their buttocks while the other was fighting.
That scene was incredibly comical.
Until, someone sat down on one of the disciples' faces and let out a terrible fart. As a yellowish-brown gas spread, all the disciples covered their noses in terror and scattered while shouting.
"Hold your breath! It's poisonous!!!"
After things finally calmed down, the people from the Fanyin Sect and the Chihuo Sect were in an uproar.
"Where's my spatial ring?!"
"My storage bag!"
"My demon core!!!"
The people from the Flowing Cloud Sect were dumbfounded.
"When did I get a storage ring in my pocket?"
Whose storage bag is this?
Meanwhile, Qiyue and Gu Xingchuan and the others left triumphantly.
The disciples of the three sects emitted sharp, explosive sounds.
"What?! Did you think my spatial ring just magically appear in your hand?!"
"I really didn't take it! How would I know where the things in your storage bag went?"
"There was nothing in there to begin with! I now suspect that you people from the Fanyin Sect are trying to blackmail us!"
"Junior Sister, where should we go next?" Gu Xingchuan and Le Luoxi looked at Qiyue with eager anticipation.
The dog exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, yes, Master, where are we going to play next?"
"Next, we won't do anything. We'll go to the exit and wait for the people from the Xiaoyao Sect, Liuyun Sect, and Hengyang Sect." Qiyue's lips curled up, looking mischievous.
Some of them were confused.
It wasn't until they saw Qiyue enthusiastically digging a hole in the ground that they understood what she was trying to do.
So it turns out she was planning to set a trap!
"Junior Sister, we're here to help you!"
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