Ji Xiaoxiao threw the old cultivator aside and narrowly avoided the sudden lightning strike.
"Who attacked me from behind?" Ji Xiaoxiao was furious and looked around.
Three cultivators arrived rapidly from the west.
Who is this person?
Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes were fixed on the man among the three, dressed in a moon-white robe. The man appeared to be nearly thirty years old, with an air of otherworldly refinement and a strong masculine presence. He looked stern without being hostile, and possessed an extraordinary and imposing air. His deep eyes, which commanded respect without anger, were devoid of joy or sorrow, making it impossible to fathom his true emotions.
"The sect leader of Haotian Sect personally took action; he really thinks highly of me."
Ji Xiaoxiao took a deep breath to calm her momentary panic, and her left hand unconsciously touched the ring on her right index finger—it was time for the treasure in her storage ring to make its appearance.
With a single wave of her hand, Yue Ran used an invisible current to catch the falling old cultivator.
"Thank you very much, Sect Leader Yue Ran, for saving us."
With Yue Ran and the others arriving, the old cultivator seemed to receive divine assistance, and his pale face regained a lot of color.
The old cultivator staggered into the sky and respectfully bowed to Yue Ran and the other two.
Yue Ran patted the old cultivator on the shoulder and said, "You've worked hard."
"It is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path; there is no need to complain about hardship."
The old monk's words were entirely sincere; he truly acted with a benevolent heart, slaying demons and monsters, sacrificing his life for righteousness, and saving people from suffering.
Yue Ran sighed, admitting that she was not as clear-headed and insightful as the old cultivator.
Lie Yun looked at the old cultivator and nodded, a rare occurrence for him, sincerely admiring the old cultivator's childlike heart.
Master Kongkong put his hands together in prayer and softly uttered "Amitabha."
"Greetings, Master." The old monk bowed.
With the addition of Yue Ran and the other two powerful figures, the righteous path's morale soared, and their fighting spirit was high. They stood there dumbfounded, raising their arms and shouting, celebrating the victory of the righteous path.
Ji Xiaoxiao concealed her aura and subtly circulated her spiritual power. Suddenly, Ji Xiaoxiao's figure flashed by, and within three or four breaths, the heads of seven or eight righteous people fell to the ground.
Yue Ran was quite concerned about the Kagura girl who had injured him. He immediately noticed Ji Xiaoxiao's furtive behavior and shouted loudly, signaling the righteous people to be on high alert.
In military campaigns and battles, the presence or absence of a general is of paramount importance in troop deployment and formation.
The arrival of Yue Ran and her group gave the motley crew a much-needed boost of morale. They were no longer as panicked and helpless as before, allowing Ji Xiaoxiao to defeat them one by one. Now, they were closely united, their numbers greatly increasing, and their minds were aligned against a common enemy. Seeing that the advantage of the sneak attack had vanished, Ji Xiaoxiao immediately stopped and gripped her weapon tightly, ready to fight.
"The demonic cult witch is indeed a demonic cult witch. She is cunning and despicable, and her actions are shameless. In the midst of battle, she actually attacked people from behind and used sneak attacks." Lie Yun was a hot-tempered man. Watching a righteous person die before his eyes, one can imagine the anger in his heart.
Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly swung her longsword, and thick blood splattered from the blade.
"I attacked from behind, I used sneak attacks, I was despicable and shameless, and you righteous people are no better. Haotian Sect Leader Yue Ran, Huotian Valley Elder Lie Yun Venerable, Xin Huai Gong Master Kong Kong, you righteous people surrounded and attacked me, a mere woman, in numbers numbering in the tens of thousands. How can you talk about acting with integrity? It's a double standard. The great principles of this world are not for you hypocrites to dictate."
Ji Xiaoxiao stood tall and proud, like a giant stone statue standing between heaven and earth, invincible and unassailable.
I'd rather die fighting than be a slave to a conquered nation.
Yue Ran narrowed her eyes and sneered, "How can the people of the Demonic Sect be compared with the disciples of my righteous path? You have committed heinous crimes and evil deeds, which are truly intolerable to Heaven and Earth."
How can the people of the demonic sect compare to the disciples of my righteous path?
Does this mean that members of the Demonic Sect deserve to be lower and more despicable than righteous disciples?
Ji Xiaoxiao spat, "Yueran, you shameless old bastard, who do you think you are? What right do you have to point fingers at my Demonic Sect disciples, criticize them, and gossip? Hmph, you look respectable and well-dressed, but inside you're nothing but a scumbag who ordered his disciples to steal my sect's treasure, the Soul-Connecting Netherworld Water, from Yin Soul Mountain."
Even though Yin Hun Mountain is a mainstay of the Demonic Sect, it is still despicable for righteous people to steal the Demonic Sect's treasures.
Yue Ran understood the intricacies of the situation and shouted, "Witch, stop talking nonsense!"
For the person involved to remain unaware, their soul must be scattered across the vast天地 (heaven and earth).
Yue Ran calmly charged out, each move brimming with killing intent.
Ji Xiaoxiao was a Nascent Soul cultivator, while Yue Ran's cultivation had already reached the Refining Spirit stage; the difference between their cultivation levels was like heaven and earth. At first, Ji Xiaoxiao could barely hold off Yue Ran, but then Yue Ran became increasingly fierce and ruthless, and Ji Xiaoxiao inadvertently took a blow from Yue Ran's palm.
Clutching her chest, Ji Xiaoxiao stepped aside, her eyes filled with resentment.
"Yueran, in this life, we will never be enemies, not even to the death."
Ji Xiaoxiao's expression was calm and composed, even bordering on schadenfreude, as she held a recording stone she had taken from her storage ring. The recording stone was thrown into the air, and a clear and wide image appeared, which could be seen by low-level cultivators within a hundred miles.
The images gradually advance, revealing the main character of the film—Zhao Yu.
"Yu'er!" Yue Ran exclaimed in shock.
Ji Xiaoxiao curled the corners of her lips. The show is about to begin!
In the video, Zhao Yu is completely naked, his limbs are stretched out as far as possible by iron chains, and he is murmuring "No, no, hurry up, hurry up"—shameful words that make one blush and their heart race.
The image of the old man from Gui'an slowly appeared in the video. He looked excited, his hunched body trembling slightly, holding a leather whip in one hand and a lit candle in the other.
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