Three quarters past noon.

Willow smoke lane.

Yihonglou, the most popular building among male cultivators in Yunling Town, is just across the alley.

At this time, a male cultivator staggered out of Yihong Building, mumbling:

"When I sell all the talismans tomorrow, I will have you all wear black gauze cloud pattern skirts and pretend to be the saints of the Demon Sect to serve me!"

This person seemed to be a talisman master, but he had drunk a lot and could barely walk.

He walked into Liuyan Lane, stumbled forward for a while, and gradually became more remote.

Suddenly, two figures in black robes appeared in front of him, emitting a cold aura.

The talisman master was startled, remembering the recent rumors about ghost cultivators robbing people. He sobered up immediately and took out two magical talismans and stuck them on his legs. Then his body turned into a stream of light and he turned around and ran away.

Bang!

ah!

Then he was hit by a red light, flew back and fell heavily to the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and was immediately frightened out of his wits as he watched another black-robed figure slowly approaching him.

Just as he was about to take out the talisman paper again, the two people who were blocking the way in front of him had already flashed over, and one of them stretched out his foot to step on his hands.

The talisman master was horrified and cried for mercy:

"Three seniors, I will give you everything, please spare my life!"

The black-robed man who emitted a red glow and knocked down the talisman master walked forward, bent down and searched the other person's body, and found more than ten pieces of talisman paper, more than ten spirit stones, and several first-grade elixirs.

"Oh, it's actually a fat sheep."

He waved his hand, and another man in black robe had a dagger in his hand, flashing with cold light, which seemed to be a low-level magic weapon.

The talisman master screamed, "Senior, please spare my life! Please spare my life!"

Da, da, da…

At this moment, a strange sound of footsteps was heard, seeming heavy and light, far and near, as if stepping on the hearts of several people.

The three men in black robes looked in the direction of the sound and saw a strange figure walking towards them.

She has red hair and wears a red tight-fitting dress. Her waist sways as she walks, and the mountains and rivers rise and fall.

The figure was tall and plump, and seemed to have a magical power that made people unable to look away.

But her face was covered with a red veil, hiding her features, revealing only a pair of cold eyes that flashed a frightening light in the darkness.

The three men in black robes looked at each other, became alert, and all took out dagger-shaped magical weapons of the same style.

"Who are you?"

One of the men in black robes asked.

The red-haired female cultivator continued walking slowly towards the three people.

"court death!"

The three men saw that the person was not a good person, so they didn't say much. One of them subdued the talisman master, and the other two brandished their daggers at the same time, sending out two red rays to attack the red-haired female cultivator.

Then he crouched down and rushed towards the female cultivator from both sides, stabbing one dagger at her throat and the other at her thigh.

These three people came from the Blood Pill Sect in the Southern Demonic Land. All the members of this sect were alchemists, but unlike the alchemists of the righteous path, their alchemy materials were all obtained by robbing and looting.

Therefore, the three of them had rich experience in fighting, and they used close combat killing moves from the very beginning, not giving the opponent any chance at all.

The righteous cultivators in the Eastern Cultivation Land usually find it difficult to deal with this type of attack. Even if their cultivation is higher than the three men in black robes, they can only suffer defeat if they are caught off guard.

However, the red-haired female cultivator dodged the two red rays with ease, and with an unknown movement of her hands, she had snatched the daggers of the two black-robed men and thrust them into their thighs.

Ah! Ah!

The two shrill screams stopped halfway through, and the female cultivator ejected a pill from each of her hands, which flew directly into the mouths of the two men in black robes.

The tall figure kept moving, and the next moment he was in front of the remaining man in black robe.

The man in black robe reacted very quickly. His whole body trembled, and several talisman papers lit up. The red-haired female cultivator raised her hand lightly, and a bright red flame spurted out from her palm, instantly covering all the talisman papers sent out by the man in black robe, turning them into ashes.

The black-robed man's pupils reflected the flames approaching him. He was so horrified that he could only stare and wait for death.

The next moment, the flame disappeared, the black-robed man's eyes widened, his whole body trembling like a sieve, and his pants were already wet with a splashing sound.

At that moment just now, the aura in the flame was too terrifying, like a giant ancient beast.

The man in black robe had killed many monks and had a strong mind, but facing this terrifying aura, he was unable to suppress the fear that seemed to come from his soul.

"You, you are... eh?!"

Before he could finish his words, a pill flew into his mouth and went straight into his throat.

In an instant, the meridians in my body felt like they were being bitten by thousands of insects, causing me great pain.

The man in black robe fell to his knees, opened his mouth wide, but couldn't even make a scream.

His two companions fell to the ground earlier than him, their faces also distorted and they were unable to make any sound.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior!"

The talisman master who had been robbed narrowly escaped death and hurriedly thanked the red-haired female nun, his eyes unable to help but scan the tall and plump body.

The red-haired nun looked at him, and a faint voice rang out from under her red veil:

"What did you say?"

Master Fu was startled and said quickly: "Thank you for saving my life!"

The red-haired nun said, "That's not it."

The talisman master was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly asked, "Senior, spare my life?"

The red-haired female cultivator looked at him with a cold gaze, and reminded him, "Tell me, what do you want those prostitutes to do?"

The talisman master's gaze finally moved from the tall and plump body of the red-haired female cultivator to her face, and he stammered:

"I, I said I would make them all wear the black gauze cloud pattern skirt of the demon sect witch and serve me well."

“That’s it.”

The red-haired female cultivator clapped her hands, and her ethereal voice was even more charming and innocent, causing the mountains and rivers to tremble. The lecherous talisman master stared at her with his eyes wide open.

He was so bold that he reached out to grab the red-haired female cultivator's ankle: "Senior, I'm injured. I live in Qingluo Lane, not far from here. Can you give me a ride?"

"Can."

After the red-haired female cultivator finished speaking, she stretched out her jade hand in front of the talisman master. The talisman master was overjoyed and was about to reach out to grab it, but he saw that the white palm suddenly turned red.

Suddenly, a bright red flame gushed out, enveloping the talisman master completely!

As soon as the shrill howl sounded, the red-haired female cultivator cut his throat with the black-robed man's dagger.

Click, click, click...

In the flames, the talisman master covered his throat, curled up on the ground, and gradually stopped moving.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the talisman master's body had turned into ashes, the flames died out, and nothing was left on the ground.

The three black-robed men who were screaming silently also saw this scene, their eyes full of horror and fear, and the crotches of the two people who had not suffered from incontinence before also got wet.

The three of them had killed many people, but in terms of cruelty, viciousness, and mood swings, they were not even a finger inferior to this red-haired female cultivator!

At this time, the red-haired female cultivator walked up to the three people, waved her hands, and three streams of spiritual power penetrated into the bodies of the three people.

The pain that felt like being gnawing at by thousands of ants in the three people's bodies disappeared instantly.

"Is this the Heart-Eating Pill?"

One of them said in a trembling voice.

The Heart-Eating Pill is a vicious fifth-grade pill. After taking it, one will experience severe pain all over the body, which can only be temporarily relieved by the spiritual energy of the person holding the pill.

After that, the symptoms will occur once a month. If the symptoms are not relieved by the spiritual energy of the person holding the pill, the meridians will be severed and the person will die.

This also means that the poisoned person will forever become a slave to the person holding the pill.

This Heart-Eating Pill is made from the "Heart-Eating Grass".

However, the Heart-Eating Grass is not naturally produced. It must be cultivated by a fifth-level spiritual plant master and then refined by a fifth-level alchemist.

In other words, the red-haired female cultivator standing in front of them is either a fifth-level spiritual plant master or a fifth-level alchemist?

The three black-robed men trembled all over and kowtowed to the female cultivator repeatedly.

"Senior, please spare my life, please spare my life!"

The red-haired female cultivator said calmly, "From today on, you are not allowed to go out and rob again, and you are not allowed to do anything that attracts attention."

"I will follow the instructions of my seniors!"

The three of them kowtowed in response.

The red-haired female cultivator paused and continued:

"Are you from the Blood Pill Sect?"

The three of them looked at each other, not daring to hide anything: "Senior, you have a keen eye. We are indeed from the Blood Pill Sect, but we have been expelled from the sect and cannot gain a foothold in the Southern Demon Land, so we came here."

"Since you are from the Blood Pill Sect, then you..."

The red-haired female cultivator turned her head and looked away. Her ethereal voice seemed a little awkward:

"Is there a furnace?"