If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

This sound is unlike any music found in the mortal world.

It possesses a captivating allure, yet also carries a chilling, deadly edge.

It's like a beautiful woman's gentle knife, each cut taking a life.

Mo Chengyue's hand, which was reaching for the command token, suddenly stopped.

He knew this feeling all too well.

That's the unique spiritual energy fluctuation of the starting stance of "Dance of the Heavenly Demons"!

"Oh, so this little bird has finally decided to show its face?"

Xie Buci smiled, and the momentum of his sword strikes slowed down slightly.

Everyone instinctively looked up.

Suddenly, pink petals began to fall from the previously dark and oppressive sky.

Each petal was crystal clear, emitting a faint fragrance, completely out of place in this bloody and filthy battlefield.

Followed by.

Several strips of bright red silk, like nimble red snakes, fell from the void.

A graceful and unparalleled figure, stepping on red silk and holding a pipa, descended slowly like a celestial maiden from the heavens.

What a beauty she was!

Even at this critical moment of life and death, all the male cultivators present couldn't help but gasp for breath.

She wore a long, light purple gauze dress that barely concealed her devilish figure, enough to make even the Buddha break his vows.

Her long, black hair danced wildly in the wind, and a single cinnabar mole adorned her brow, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

The most striking.

It was those bare, jade-like feet.

Pure white, delicate, and exquisite, it resembles the finest mutton fat jade.

Two strings of silver bells were tied around her ankles, making a clear and melodious sound with her movements.

With each step, pink ripples spread through the void.

Lin Miaoyin, the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect!

"A bunch of useless trash."

Lin Miaoyin looked down at the disheveled crowd from her high position, her red lips parted slightly, but the words she uttered were extremely harsh.

"They can't even handle a few piles of scrap metal; they've utterly disgraced the Hehuan Sect."

Her voice was languid and arrogant, carrying a natural air of superiority.

"you!"

Ye Wushang was about to lash out, but the scene that followed made him swallow his words.

Lin Miaoyin raised her hand lightly, her slender fingertips suddenly exerting force on the pipa strings.

"Heavenly Demon Sound - Kill the Wolf!"

"Clang clang clang clang—!"

The originally gentle sound of the pipa instantly transformed into the sounds of battle and warfare!

The visible pink sound waves transformed into countless sharp, invisible blades, sweeping downwards in a fan shape.

This attack showed no mercy whatsoever.

Even Mo Chengyue and the others standing in front were affected and had to raise their shields to block the ear-piercing demonic sound.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Those war puppets that had driven everyone to despair were as fragile as paper in the face of this sonic wave.

Where the sound waves pass.

The hard, black iron body was instantly covered with cracks, and the internal power core was directly shattered.

In the blink of an eye.

The hundreds of war puppets at the forefront fell down in neat rows!

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the visually striking scene.

Is this the strength of the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect?

Is this the legendary Musical Killing Path?

too strong!

So strong it inspires despair!

Lin Miaoyin landed slowly, her jade-like feet lightly touching a clean, protruding rock, without getting dirty from the dust on the ground.

She put away her pipa and glanced around indifferently.

"Since you're no good, then get out of here."

"I gladly accept these points."

mad!

That's outrageous!

But this one move really made her act convincing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this performance fee must be quite high."

Mo Chengyue huddled behind Xie Buci, rubbing his ears which were ringing from the shock, and muttered under his breath.

"But to be fair, those legs... cough, that sonic attack is really something."

Qin Wanzhuang glanced coldly at Lin Miaoyin's bare feet, her brows furrowed so deeply they could trap a fly.

"Shameless."

"On the battlefield, you don't wear shoes, and you're not afraid of stepping on nails."

"It's filthy."

Xie Buci burst out laughing, nearly choking on his drink.

My junior sister's focus is always so unique.

however.

Some people couldn't sit still any longer.

Being publicly humiliated and having all the limelight stolen from the three proud and arrogant geniuses was worse than death for them.

Especially Xiao Fan, the reborn one.

In his previous life, he was also a powerful figure in the demonic path. When did it become a woman's place to bully him?

"Hmph! Such a trivial skill, yet you dare to show off your amateurish abilities before an expert!"

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and his blood energy suddenly erupted.

"Since the Holy Maiden is in such a good mood, then I, Xiao, shall also join in the fun!"

Not to be outdone, he immediately revealed his trump card.

"Burning Blood Secret Technique - Asura Slash!"

A crimson blade of light, ten feet long, shot into the sky, carrying a nauseating stench of blood, and slashed fiercely at the dense group of puppets on the left.

The power of this strike was in no way weaker than Lin Miaoyin's sonic wave!

"boom!"

Dozens of war puppets were instantly engulfed by the bloody light, leaving not even a trace.

"Xiao Fan! This monster is mine!"

Ye Wushang panicked upon seeing this.

These are practically walking points! You guys have snatched them all up, where am I, a paying player, supposed to put my face?

"Heavenly Demon Strategy: The Mighty Torrent of Treasures!"

At this point, Ye Wushang no longer cared about the cost.

With a wave of his hands, hundreds of low-grade magic artifacts flew out of his storage ring.

Flying swords, throwing knives, hammers, bricks...

These magical artifacts converged in the air into a torrent of steel, shimmering with multicolored spiritual light, and crashed into the battlefield on the right side like a giant dragon.

"burst!"

With a roar from Ye Wushang.

Hundreds of magical artifacts exploded simultaneously!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The terrifying shockwave from the explosion completely cleared a large area on the right, even shearing off a layer of the ground.

"Oh my god! What a spendthrift!"

Mo Chengyue's heart was bleeding as he watched.

Those are hundreds of magical artifacts! They'd be worth a lot of money even if sold as scrap metal!

"Since you all share this interest..."

Ye Changfeng, who had been silent all along, also drew his sword.

His gaze became unprecedentedly focused, and he became one with the sword in his hand.

"A sword separates two worlds."

There was nothing earth-shattering about it.

There was only a single sword light, incredibly fast and incredibly pure.

It vanished in a flash.

In a straight line directly in front of them, more than fifty war puppets suddenly stopped moving.

next second.

A thin line appeared on their necks at the same time.

"Click".

Fifty heads fell off in unison, the cuts as smooth as a mirror.

This time...

What was originally a one-sided massacre instantly turned into a "show of skills" by the four prodigies!

Lin Miaoyin's sonic waves, Xiao Fan's blood-red blade, Ye Wushang's explosion, and Ye Changfeng's swift sword.

These four people are competing in the same way.

You want to kill fifty? Then I'll kill sixty!

You're going to use your ultimate move to clear the field? Then I'll just blast the fish to smithereens!

Those originally ferocious war puppets have now become pathetic creatures used by these big shots to inflate their stats.

The other inner disciples were dumbfounded.

Is this the world of top geniuses?

Is this the existence we should look up to?

We were fighting tooth and nail just now, and the other side unleashed a devastating attack.

"Is this...this is the difference?"

One disciple muttered to himself, his Dao heart nearly shattered.