The Blood Pill is ruined!
Ahri's short sword once again unleashed boundless sword energy.
Fear appeared on the faces of the demonic cultivators present; they sensed the approach of death.
Six Ahri, each wielding a short sword, vanished.
The method of splitting!
This is a unique skill possessed by every elder of the Lingtian Sect, capable of instilling despair in all who use it. Legend has it that the most powerful sect leader in the Lingtian Sect can summon ten versions of himself at once.
We can't even beat one of them, and yet so many have appeared. This is simply not fair!
The demonic cultivators began to scatter and flee, but no matter where they fled, Ah Li's clones would follow them like shadows, blocking their escape routes one by one.
Soon, the air was filled with the stench of blood, a testament to the desperate cries of the demonic cultivators and the passing of their lives.
Ahri's eyes were as cold as frost. She slowly looked around and saw countless corpses hanging upside down around her. Each of them had a wound on their neck, but no blood had been drawn.
Their blood had long been drawn out, solely for the purpose of refining blood pills.
Ahri lightly raised her wrist, and the corpses fell down, lying side by side on the ground.
There are no survivors.
Ah Li gently raised the short sword in her hand towards the foot of the mountain, and a surge of spiritual energy carrying sword energy rushed down, breaking through the formation set up by the demonic cultivators on Su Han Mountain.
The cultivators and mortals who were guarding the foot of Su Han Mountain to rescue people felt a sudden earthquake. Su Han Mountain was visibly split in two, and a path appeared in the middle, leading directly to the top of the mountain.
Ahri stood on the mountaintop, looking down at the foot of the mountain, and her clones disappeared one after another.
The thunderclouds on the mountaintop dispersed, and sunlight shone down.
All that remained on the mountaintop were fragments of the exploding alchemy furnace, the corpses of the demonic cultivators, and the people who had been murdered.
People at the foot of the mountain were coming this way, and Ahri slowly descended the path she had cleared.
At the same time, she straightened out the task tags hanging on her waist so that they could be seen at a glance.
When Ah Li met up with the people who had come up the mountain, they first took out their weapons and pointed them at Ah Li. But when they noticed the mission badge hanging on Ah Li's waist and Ah Li's icy demeanor, they all clasped their hands in greeting, "Elder Cang."
"Elder Cang, where are the demonic cultivators on the mountain, and those who were captured?"
"Go up and see for yourselves."
Ahri slightly turned to the side to let them pass.
Those people clasped their hands in a fist salute to Ah Li again, and then walked past her one by one.
The news that Elder Cangli of Lingtian Sect had taken on a sect mission had already spread far and wide. First it was the water ghost of Old Chen Village, then the demon of Fengqiao Town, and now it was the demonic cultivator of Su Hanshan. This Cangli of Lingtian Sect was no longer the cultivator who was indifferent to worldly affairs and focused solely on cultivating immortality.
She entered the world.
On the other side, Lingtian Sect
Lingtian Sect Leader Jiang Bai and several peak masters sat in the council hall. He looked at the peak masters present and said, "Have you heard? Junior Sister Cangli has stopped her seclusion and gone to take on a sect mission."
"This is indeed a strange thing."
"However, I heard that she has a disciple with her."
"I know, it's Ye Feng, the sect leader's last disciple."
Jiang Bai nodded, "It is indeed my eldest disciple, Ye Feng. However, I recently took in a new disciple. This boy has excellent aptitude and is a rare celestial spiritual root."
"Congratulations, Sect Leader! Let's meet up when Junior Sister Cangli returns."
"good."
"By the way, Senior Brother Sect Leader, didn't you say last time that you would never accept another disciple?"
"I didn't do this on a whim; I opened the door again, and that person just happened to appear."
At this moment, a disciple brought in tea.
Jiang Bai and the other peak masters fell silent, each with a somber expression, no longer chatting and laughing as before.
In front of their disciples, they must be mature and composed, and not be too casual.
Back in Suzhou, Ah Li spotted Ye Feng waiting for her at the teahouse.
Ye Feng sat in the teahouse, watching the people coming and going on the street. His uncle just didn't know the way, not that he didn't know how to come back after running away.
He will wait for her here.
Ah Li appeared silently next to Ye Feng and sat down.
"Uncle-Master".
Ye Feng grabbed Ah Li's hand tightly, his expression excited; his martial uncle had returned.
"Have you finished resolving things on your end?"
"Yes, it's all taken care of. I also saved quite a few innocent people."
Is it a woman?
"Yes, they're all women."
Ye Feng turned to look at the side where several ragged women were sitting. He said, "Those women over there said they have nowhere to go and that they want to come back to Lingtian Sect with us. They want to cultivate immortality."
Ahri looked in that direction and raised an eyebrow slightly. "Okay."
They were a few ordinary people, but one of them was a demonic cultivator hiding among them.
Ye Feng scrutinized Ah Li's expression. "Uncle-Master, can you tell if they have spiritual roots?"
Ah Li lowered her eyes and said, "Spiritual roots are not something that can be easily discovered."
Ye Feng frowned slightly. "Should we take them back with us?"
"If they are truly devoted to the Dao, let them go on their own. You can also tell them that anyone who wants to enter the Lingtian Sect must undergo a test, and those who are not steadfast in their will will not be able to enter even if they reach the Lingtian Sect."
"Okay, I'll go tell them first,"
Ye Feng stood up and walked towards the women, his tone gentle, "My uncle and I have important matters to attend to. You may proceed to Lingtian Sect on your own."
"Alright."
The women at the table glanced at Ahri; that person looked so cold and unapproachable. If they were going to have to endure her cold attitude the whole way, they'd better go on their own.
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