Senior sister, I'm going to control you.

Song Qingshu nodded in agreement and turned to make the arrangements.

Chen Xiaolu stood still, her gaze drifting towards the Blood Spirit Sect before returning to its original direction.

Shen Qing stood behind her, her consciousness completely controlled.

She heard Chen Xiaolu lying and saw those elders at the peak of Foundation Establishment believing her.

I want to remind you that Chen Xiaolu is the mysterious Blood Spirit Sect Master, and she has been lurking in the Heavenly Sword Sect all along!

But she could only stand there, unable to do anything.

A disciple walked over and glanced at Shen Qing cautiously: "Senior Sister Shen, let me take you to rest."

Shen Qing turned and glanced at Chen Xiaolu.

That glance contained hatred, fear, and something else that was hard to describe.

Chen Xiaolu looked at her and smiled, saying, "Senior Sister Shen, you should go and rest first."

Shen Qing gritted his teeth and followed the disciple.

She took a few steps.

Then they heard Chen Xiaolu talking to Song Qingshu behind them, her tone calm: "Senior brother, I followed behind you when we were attacking the mountain, so I know the way to Blood Cauldron Peak well."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Okay, stick close to me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qing could only close her eyes, trembling with anxiety.

She could only follow the disciple into the lounge, where she sat on the floor, stunned and in despair.

at the same time.

On the deck of the airship, someone pointed to the horizon and shouted, "What's that?!"

Everyone looked up.

In the distance, deep within the Blood Spirit Sect, towards the direction of Blood Cauldron Peak, a wisp of red mist began to rise.

At first it was just a wisp, like blood seeping from the ground, then it grew thicker and thicker, slowly turning into a pillar of blood that pierced straight into the clouds.

The Qi Refining disciples on the flying boat whispered among themselves, some of them turning pale.

"What's that thing?"

"What on earth is the Blood Spirit Sect up to?"

The four elders at the peak of Foundation Establishment stood up at the same time, staring at the red mist.

The gray-robed elder's face turned ashen: "This doesn't resemble a formation, nor does it look like a blood sacrifice... I've never seen anything like this before."

The red-faced elder slammed his hand on the table: "Who cares what it is! Just charge in and kill them all!"

The one-eyed elder remained silent, observing the shape and spread of the red mist.

Elder Bai Mei looked at Chen Xiaolu: "Have you ever been inside and seen this before?"

Chen Xiaolu looked at the red mist and shook her head: "Elder, I don't know. I never saw this when I was in the Blood Spirit Sect."

"Hmph, maybe he's just trying to scare people."

Among the crowd, some Qi Refining disciples were in a panic.

Some people were wiping away sweat, some were cursing under their breath, and some were repeatedly checking their magical artifacts.

Attacking evil cultivation sects is no joke.

"Once this protective formation is broken, I'll see what the Blood Spirit Sect is up to," Elder White Eyebrows sneered.

The gray-robed elder said in a deep voice, "Whatever it is, we can't let it disrupt our plans."

We'll act promptly at midnight tonight; even if there are any unexpected events, it will be within our expectations.

We had contingency plans in place. With our lineup and magical treasures, we can even put up a fight against a half-step Golden Core cultivator.

He paused, then glanced at everyone on the flying boat: "Don't worry, attacking the Blood Spirit Sect is a matter for us Foundation Establishment elders."

As for you, all you need to do is clean up the battlefield. We'll take care of anything that happens.

The panicked Qi Refining disciples finally found their bearings and gradually calmed down.

Chen Xiaolu didn't speak, but glanced at the array nodes, attack routes, and blockade areas marked on the mountain attack demonstration diagram, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

In the distance, the red mist exploded.

On Blood Cauldron Peak, Wang Yin stood barefoot in front of the alchemy furnace, her alchemy robes fluttering in the heat.

Thick blood mist churned inside the alchemy furnace, and the furnace lid bounced violently from the blast of air, as if something was about to burst out.

Han Li was already guarding the furnace with her Foundation Establishment puppet, her gaunt body appearing and disappearing in the blood mist.

She stared into the puppet's eyes, her gaze filled with tenderness.

Ma Rou stood in the poisonous fog of Bloodfang Valley, holding a purple jade abacus in her hand, the beads clicking and clattering.

It was as if they were calculating who would survive.

Chen Xiaolu also stayed quietly on the deck of the airship for a while.

Then, she also entered the room that Shen Qing had noticed.

The Heavenly Sword Sect team is also making intensive preparations, with several elders rehearsing various mountain-attacking rhythms and plans.

...the edge of the old mining area.

Li Tianran, carrying the meteorite iron spear, made his way from the depths to the edge.

The gray fog gradually thinned, and the light of day was just ahead.

Get out of here quickly.

He took a deep breath and quickened his pace.

Just after rounding a pile of boulders, I suddenly stopped in my tracks.

Thirty paces ahead, a young man in a moon-white robe stood with his back to him, a sword-shaped jade pendant hanging from his waist.

Standing beside them was a disciple at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and an old man with a very deep aura.

Half-step Foundation Establishment!

Li Tianran tensed up, instinctively wanting to retreat abruptly.

Three more Qi Refining Peak cultivators surrounded them from behind.

The young man slowly turned around. His features resembled Song Qingshu's by about 70%, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingfeng!

Li Tianran's heart sank.

Oh shit.

The road is blocked.

That Song Qingfeng is really persistent.

He sighed softly and gripped the meteorite spear tightly.

With only a half-step Foundation Establishment stage, we cannot fight head-on!

You have to use your brain.

Song Qingfeng looked him up and down, his tone contemptuous: "Heh, what a coincidence, we meet again."

I let you escape last time, but this time you're at the half-step Foundation Establishment stage. Let's see how you manage... Wait, that's not right.

"Your cultivation level is quite interesting, pseudo-Qi Refinement level nine? Wait... where's that red horn on your forehead?"

He took half a step forward, his sword intent locking onto Li Tianran.

The ninth-level Qi Refining disciple next to him drew his sword.

The old man, who was halfway to Foundation Establishment, narrowed his eyes, like an old wolf eyeing its prey.

Li Tianran did not run away.

He planted the meteorite spear in the ground and spread his hands out.

"I am just a blood slave, killing me is useless."

Li Tianran spoke nonsense with a straight face: "Song Qingfeng, let me just tell you the truth."

See that red mist in the distance? That's something the Blood Spirit Sect is specifically targeting you with.

If it had been half an hour later, the contents of that furnace would have exploded, annihilating everything within a hundred miles.

You all hurry back and tell your elders to be cautious when attacking the Blood Spirit Sect.

Song Qingfeng narrowed his eyes: "You know?"

Li Tianran pointed to the red mist in the distance: "I am a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, of course I know."

You can kill me, and I will fight back and run away. Killing me will only waste your time and is meaningless.

You'd better hurry back and inform your sect elders.

Song Qingfeng remained silent because he had no intention of killing Li Tianran.

The elder's order was to capture Li Tianran alive. Perhaps Li Tianran really knows something?

The half-step Foundation Establishment elder beside him was also staring at Li Tianran.

As Li Tianran spoke, the escape talisman was already prepared.

If it were a Foundation Establishment expert, there would be no way to escape.

However, he was confident that he could achieve the half-step Foundation Establishment stage.

The robe can at least withstand a half-step Foundation Establishment attack to save one's life, and then use the Escape Talisman.

That's enough!

At this moment, Song Qingshu slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Blood Spirit Sect.

There, the red mist was churning wildly, like a giant beast awakening, its color alone enough to make one uneasy.

After thinking about it for a while.

Song Qingfeng asked, "What are you targeting? What arrangements have you made?"

Li Tianran: "The thing is, it's aimed at you..."

Before he could finish speaking...

A burst of azure light suddenly erupted, enveloping Li Tianran's entire body.

In an instant, he vanished without a trace.

Song Qingfeng froze for a moment, his face turning ashen.