Ye Linglong was mistaken. Su Ci was not in the late Foundation Establishment stage, but in the middle Nascent Soul stage.
As for secret sound transmission, it can only be done with the help of a magic tool. The storage bag that Mo Yu gave her contained all kinds of strange and bizarre gadgets, and the sound transmission conch was just the most inconspicuous one among them.
With the support of countless natural treasures and the personal instruction of the Demon Lord with unfathomable power, it is not difficult to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in a short period of time.
Just as True Man Qingxu was able to conceal Ye Linglong's physical weaknesses and make her look no different from a Jindan stage cultivator, Su Ci naturally had a way to suppress her own strength so that outsiders could not detect her rapid improvement.
Of course, the main reason was that there were a few strands of black jade's demonic energy in her spiritual energy, and exposing it to the public would probably cause considerable trouble.
There was a huge gap between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Tribulation Stage. Su Ci would not be so naive as to think that he could hit the target with one strike, let alone kill Qingxu.
If the Demon Lord came to help, Qingxu would be seriously injured if not killed.
[Black jade. Black jade? ...Black jade?]
She called out several times in her sea of consciousness.
The little snake, who usually never leaves her side, did not respond to her call for the first time.
Su Ci couldn't sense his presence.
It was as if it disappeared out of thin air.
Below the stage, the disciples from various sects who were watching the fight were in an uproar.
In order to allow the disciples to develop in all aspects, there will be no restrictions on the form of competition on the arena.
Talisman practitioners can use talismans, music practitioners can play musical instruments, and alchemy practitioners can naturally also use drugs and poisons, but they must not harm their opponents' lives.
Therefore, when Ye Linglong suddenly launched a surprise attack after losing the competition, everyone was surprised but did not overreact.
After all, the demons outside the sect have much more vicious tricks than sprinkling powder.
Xuantian Sect's heavenly-level alchemist, Lan He Zhenren, was sitting below the stage. No matter how potent the poison was, a rejuvenation pill would be enough to make it go away.
No one expected that Master Qingxu would rush forward.
He even injured his own little apprentice without saying a word.
You can fight however you want during the competition, but cheating after the competition is over is truly despicable.
Everyone was talking in awe, praising Master Qingxu for his profound sense of justice, fairness and selflessness, saying that he was truly a role model for the immortal sect to learn from...
But unexpectedly, something unexpected happened in an instant——
“Puff——”
The long sword pierced through Master Qingxu's abdomen, and blood dripped along the sharp tip of the sword.
The blood quickly dyed the monk Xue Yi's clothes red.
The movement was so fast that an afterimage was left. When everyone reacted, they could only see the beautiful girl protected by Master Qingxu stabbing him in the back with a sword.
The red skirt was lifted into a flowing arc by the sword energy.
"W-what's going on?"
"She was actually able to break through Master Qingxu's defense!"
"What an amazing junior sister! She has excellent talent and a promising future!"
If someone else had stabbed him in the back, they would have been accused of being ungrateful and betraying their teacher and ancestors.
But the person on the stage was Su Ci, and instead of blaming her, everyone was talking and laughing, enjoying it very much.
How could Qingxu Zhenren, who is half a step away from becoming an immortal, be stabbed by a disciple in the foundation-building stage?
joke!
Some powerful real people even want to—
Qingxu must have taken the sword voluntarily. It wouldn't kill him anyway, and it wouldn't hurt at all.
If it were them, they would also be willing to stab the young disciple twice to vent their anger! What they stabbed in were not knives, but the young disciple's true feelings!
The situation in the ring is actually not optimistic.
Master Qingxu covered his abdomen, his cold and proud face tinged with pain.
The sword that Su Ci stabbed him with was not a heavenly grade magic weapon, but a demonic weapon of the same grade.
Although his heart meridians were not damaged, the wound was infected by the evil spirit. The running evil spirit tore at his flesh and bone marrow, and penetrated deep into his lungs.
Seeing his master protecting Su Ci, Ye Linglong was driven to tears by shame and grievance, but he was caught off guard when he saw Su Ci stabbing his master with a sword.
She couldn't understand what was going on on the field.
But Master Qingxu turned around and looked at the girl in red with a frown. Black blood was still flowing from his abdomen, but he didn't care at all. His eyes showed the sorrow of not being able to get what he wanted.
"Aci, you've been bewitched by the demons. Uncle Master doesn't blame you. Come here, Uncle Master will help you remove the demonic energy from your body..."
A tremendous amount of spiritual power gushed out.
Master Qingxu flicked his fingers, and a golden magic circle rose above the arena, trapping everyone inside. He raised his foot and walked towards Su Ci.
"Go to hell! You dare to touch Yu Zun's people? You're looking for death!"
Qingxu was hit by a demonic energy and vomited blood.
In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the sky darkened.
"Demons! It's a sneak attack by the demons!"
"Mountain Protection Formation! Sect Leader Xuanxiao, quickly activate the Mountain Protection Formation!"
"Report! The mountain protection formation has been corroded by demonic energy, and Master Huan Shu is leading his men to repair it!"
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