"It's over?"
On the ruins, several figures were still confronting each other, and Yun Xi came closer at this time.
"Pooh!"
Xingyue Cult Leader spit out a mouthful of blood just now. There was a blood mark on his lower abdomen. The scar was not deep, but the power brought by the scar hurt his internal organs. This was due to his own strength.
He stood staggeringly, looked at Yun Xi who was approaching, and asked: "Who...are you?"
Yun Xi touched her face, thinking that her disguise had not been eliminated, but she had not exposed herself just because of the other party's question.
She walked towards the Xingyue Cult Master and asked as she walked: "It is not easy for an evil cultivator to reach the pinnacle of spiritualism. What's your... name?"
The Xingyue Cult Leader grinned widely, his teeth stained red by blood.
"You wouldn't know."
The leader of the Xingyue Cult shook his feet, and the scimitar on the ground bounced up and was held in his hand. In the next second, he directly wiped his own neck.
——
Before the blade had passed, one hand held the edge of the scimitar.
‘Okay, so fast!’
Leader Xingyue looked at Yun Xi who appeared in front of him in just a moment, with a look of horror on his face.
Yun Xi struck the Xingyue Cult Master's wrist with a palm, causing the latter's face to twist in pain, and he immediately let go of his hand. Yun Xi threw the knife aside, stretched out his hand, and landed on the Xingyue Cult Leader's head from a distance.
In Yun Xi's eyes, purple light lit up faintly, and the next moment, the eyes of the Xingyue Cult Master gradually lost focus.
After a while, the purple light in Yun Xi's eyes dissipated, she took her hand back, and the consciousness of the Xingyue Cult Master also recovered.
"You, what did you do to me?"
Leader Xingyue looked at Yun Xi in horror.
Yun Xi smiled, raised her fingers slightly, and invisible sword intent gathered around her. Underneath the sword intent was murderous intent.
"You have harmed many people."
Yun Xi said softly.
Leader Xingyue's pupils shrank suddenly: "Don't... don't kill me! I, I have a lot of money, a lot of..."
The sword intention fell and penetrated his body. With blood lines, the body of the Xingyue Cult Master slowly fell behind him, and his life disappeared.
"I was obviously thinking about committing suicide just now... Besides, if I kill you, those things will also be mine."
Yun Xi looked at his body and shook his head.
After dealing with the Xingyue Cult Master, Yun Xi walked towards Xiao Lingyuan and the others. A light blue wave surged up, covering the ordinary people not far away. Everyone's injuries were quickly restored. Yun Xi's
His face became a little pale as a result.
Even though she has now reached the realm of spirit transformation, helping others recover from their injuries is still a big burden for herself.
Looking at the people recovering from their injuries, Yun Xi smiled and said, "You're doing well. You're three levels behind, but you can still fight like this."
Li Zixiao frowned lightly, obviously not happy because of Yun Xi's praise, because in the end, they still relied on Yun Xi to kill the Xingyue Cult Leader. The battle just now was a lose-lose at most, even if Yun Xi
If they don't take action, the Xingyue Cult Master may have more power than them.
Ye Nianhan said softly: "The main reason is that the realm of the Xingyue Cult Master is too illusory. It is obvious that he has not risen steadily. Otherwise, with our strength, I am afraid we will not reach this point."
Lu Qi said: "Anyway, today's battle... is quite satisfactory."
It is already very difficult to achieve this level, and ordinary practitioners at the same level cannot achieve their level.
Xiao Lingyuan was in good health, so she immediately stuck the gun in her hand on the ground, and said with her hands on her hips triumphantly: "Xiao Xi, did you see it? My spear skills just now? How was it?"
Yun Xi was confused: "Is this your Xiao style marksmanship?"
Xiao Lingyuan shook his head repeatedly, nodded again, then shook his head again, and finally explained simply: "My marksmanship is correct, but it is not called Xiao-style marksmanship."
She chuckled: "The Xiao style marksmanship is too ugly, so I changed it to another one called Lingxi marksmanship! How do you like it? Does it sound good or is it powerful?"
She asked Yun Xi, her face filled with the smile of a child begging for candy.
Seeing her like this, Yun Xi couldn't help but dodge her eyes twice: "Well... it's not bad. After all, it's your own marksmanship, so it's still pretty good."
"Hehe! That's right, I'm super powerful! And I've only created two styles of this marksmanship. I haven't figured out the other ones yet. When my marksmanship is perfected, then... hehehe!"
Xiao Lingyuan didn't know what she was thinking, but her innocent smile gradually turned into a perverted and obscene one.
Yun Xi reached out and clenched her fist, and tapped Xiao Lingyuan on the head: "I'm warning you, don't think about it."
"I don't have any!"
Xiao Lingyuan held her head and said coquettishly.
"Who believes it..."
There was a murmur from the side.
Xiao Lingyuan immediately turned her head, stared at Ye Nianhan, and asked: "What are you talking about?"
Ye Nianhan turned his head and looked away, and said calmly: "It's nothing."
Yun Xi didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so she said: "Okay, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion and have a look. The battle there is almost over."
"Have all the people from Xingyue Sect been dealt with?"
Xiao Lingyuan reminded.
"Don't worry, on the way here, I have already dealt with all the Xingyue Cultists outside. They all wear the same clothes, so they are easy to recognize."
Yun Xi couldn't help laughing. These people relied on their status to bully men and dominate women, but they never thought that it was precisely because of this status symbol that they became living targets.
"Okay, let's go."
A flash of inspiration occurred to a few people, and they had already put on clean and intact clothes. Then, after several people escorted the people down the mountain, they flew directly towards the city lord's palace.
The common people looked at the retreating figures and bowed down devoutly.
……
When Yun Xi and others arrived at the Lord's Mansion of Fang Yue City, they found that there was nothing unusual here, the houses were intact, and there were no traces of any battle.
Ye Nianhan released his aura, but did not receive any response.
"Qingyao seems not to be here."
Xiao Lingyuan also dispersed her spiritual consciousness and said, "There is no one in the city lord's mansion. City lord Fang Yue has left."
Yun Xi analyzed: "Qingyao should have deliberately let Liu Ping go first in order to prevent the common people from being affected."
"Liu Ping?"
Several people have questions.
"That's the name of the Lord of Fang Yue City."
"Pfft, that's really ugly."
"Name discrimination is not good."
Yun Xi closed her eyes slightly and spread her spiritual consciousness. Her spiritual consciousness was much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and she quickly found the trace of breath remaining in the air.
"Over there."
The clouds point in one direction.
"Let's go."
"Hmm."
The auspicious clouds rose and took everyone flying into the distance.
After flying for about a few minutes, everyone finally noticed Xia Qingyao's aura, and everyone hurried over.
It was a place with strange rocks outside the city, but this place that was supposed to be filled with jagged rocks was turned into a ruin like the Xingyue Ancestral Hall.
The ground was covered with gravel all around, and there was still chaotic spiritual power in the air that had not been dissipated. Xia Qingyao stood in the center of this chaos.
She held the Wenqing knife in her hand, and there was still fresh blood slowly sliding over the blade, dripping along the tip of the knife to the ground. Next to her, lying bodies that were still warm, and the bodies she stepped on
, is a middle-aged man covered in scars and extremely embarrassed.
To be continued...