I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

Ye Qiao pulled off a surprise attack, leaving the five members of the Wenjian Sect stunned and frozen in place.

She stopped attacking people and started to torment them mentally.

The cultivation world is full of perverts. You can imagine the bloodshed that will erupt on the forums.

Ye Qinghan didn't care much about how others perceived them, but that didn't mean Ye Qiao could display the recording stone in front of so many cultivators. Especially since wearing human women's clothing was considered a disgrace by them.

Ye Qinghan gripped his sword, and sword energy materialized on one side of the longsword. At the same time, the pressure from the Nascent Soul stage descended. Ming Xuan quickly made a hand seal to reduce the pressure, allowing Ye Qiao to dodge swiftly.

Clearly, Ye Qinghan had no intention of letting the matter rest; he was determined to make Ye Qiao pay the price today.

"They're fighting already?" Qi Yu was stunned.

The powerful sword, the Water-Severing Sword, slipped from Ye Qinghan's hand, its light transforming into more than a dozen beams, looking as if it wanted to pierce Ye Qiao into a sieve.

It's really rare to see Ye Qinghan so lively.

The three talisman cultivators stood in different positions, hurriedly dodging Ye Qinghan's indiscriminate attacks. Miao Miao, a pill cultivator, shrank behind the pill furnace, thus avoiding this unnecessary danger.

Ye Qiao wasn't about to confront him head-on. She dodged his sword shadow and turned to ask, "Who else recorded it? Are they going to use it to appease Ye Qinghan again? I think he's about to go crazy."

Mingxuan slapped his thigh excitedly: "Why didn't I think of recording it!"

What a brilliant threatening tactic! But he was so caught up in the fight that he never expected to be able to set up a recording stone to capture it.

Su Zhuo turned her head, staring at him with disbelief. "If I remember correctly, you were also dressed as a woman back then, weren't you?"

Heaven knows how Song Hansheng managed to get along with these people. Su Zhuo just felt his mind buzzing for a long time, having never experienced such a scene before.

Mingxuan twirled his folding fan, quickly blocking Ye Qinghan's sword light. "So what? You didn't see it, those male cultivators were giving me flirtatious glances. Sure enough, someone as handsome as me is admired wherever I go."

Mingxuan's peach blossom eyes were captivating whether he smiled or not, making it easy to understand why male cultivators would secretly flirt with him.

But damn it, what are you so proud of, Mingxuan?

"You guys didn't record anything?" Ye Qiao was a little disappointed. She only had one record stone, but it didn't matter. Ye Qinghan and the others didn't know how many she had recorded.

The two sides were locked in a fierce battle, and some astute cultivators seized the opportunity to grab the chance. They kept praying that the disciples would fight a little longer, so that they could take everything with them.

"Idiot, stop hitting it!" Zhu You jumped up and down anxiously, "The soul stones are about to be taken away."

They came to the Ghost Realm hoping for some good fortune, but they ended up fighting halfway there.

Seeing that neither side would listen to reason and they were fighting fiercely, Zhu You had no choice but to grit her teeth, pick up her sword, and snatch the Soul Stone first.

When Chengfeng Sect arrived, he saw Changming Sect and Wenjian Sect facing off. Qin Huai glanced at them briefly, then indifferently passed by them, preparing to snatch the remaining soul stones.

His goal was clear, and he didn't take the conflict between Ye Qiao and Ye Qinghan seriously at all. As a result, Ye Qinghan suddenly stopped him.

"Come with me to deal with Ye Qiao." He really couldn't handle Ye Qiao by himself.

She has many skills and a domain at her disposal. Before figuring out what the attributes of her domain are, Ye Qinghan dared not make any rash moves.

Qin Huai turned his head, his tone impatient: "What does this have to do with me?" The young man's expression was icy, he was just short of spitting out the word "get lost".

Ye Qinghan's voice was flat, her eyes filled with coldness. Just when everyone thought they were about to clash, Ye Qinghan calmly uttered, "She has a photo of you dressed as a woman."

"Are you sure you don't want to stop her?"

Qin Huai's movements suddenly froze. He turned his head with a gloomy expression, a cold smile slowly spreading across his face. He drew his sword. "What I mean is, this is too much. We absolutely cannot let her go today."

Both of them thought viciously at the same time.

Die! Ye Qiao, you've ruined their reputation!

The two powerful sect leaders have once again reached an agreement to cooperate.

Holy crap, wait a minute!

Duan Hengdao initially tried to stop their violence: "Wait! Senior Brother." They're here to get the Soul Stones.

How did it turn into a chaotic free-for-all?

And Ye Qiao, shouldn't they be staying in the sect?

"Darkened...darkened?" Qi Yu stared in disbelief at the two chief disciples who were now cold and indifferent.

Facing these war veterans up close is truly terrifying.

Qin Huai, like Zhou Xingyun, has a wind spirit root. Ye Qiao was trained by her senior brother, so it wasn't difficult for her to evade the pursuit of wind spirit roots. However, in his rage, Qin Huai was able to completely suppress Ye Qiao, whose cultivation was weaker than his, with just brute force, leaving her no room to use her Stepping Wind technique.

Ye Qinghan and Qin Huai attacked from both sides, each move filled with murderous intent. Ye Qiao clicked her tongue in disapproval.

The presence of talisman cultivators is inherently weak. They are very good at concealing their aura and finding the location of the array. The array that Su Zhuo had set up in advance took effect, and the white binding wrapped around one of them, and the killing array was activated.

His cultivation level was one realm lower than Chu Xingzhi and the others, so he could only barely buy time by setting up a killing formation.

Ye Qiao held off two of them by herself, while Su Zhuo used an array to temporarily hinder several sword cultivators.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Mingxuan ran to get the Soul Stone.

Zhu You had already obtained five, leaving five more. Ming Xuan and several other weapon cultivators simultaneously attacked to seize the remaining ones.

Soul stones from the Ghost Realm can greatly enhance divine sense and can also be used for refining artifacts. It's no wonder they ran into Chengfeng Sect at this time, since artifact cultivators really need soul stones if they want to upgrade their magical artifacts.

Seeing the menacing sword light emanating from the two of them, Ye Qiao calmly took out a recording stone and said, "You can keep chasing. I'll put it up for auction on the forum when I get back."

Qi Yu, who was watching the show, immediately raised his hand enthusiastically, "I'll offer one hundred spirit stones."

Qi Lu smiled slightly: "Five hundred."

The two direct descendants of the Qi family, not wanting to miss out on the excitement, and the cultivators, seeing this, also joined in the bidding, which made Ye Qinghan's face turn completely black. He swept his sword towards the image-recording stone in Ye Qiao's hand, trying to smash the stolen goods in her hand.

Ye Qiao nimbly jumped back, escaping his touch. Her tone was calm as she said, "Want a memory stone? You can have one. But either you leave here with your junior brothers and sisters, or I'll follow you all the way to the Ghost Realm."

Ye Qinghan's brow twitched violently. He didn't want to be threatened by her the rest of the way. "Impossible."

Ye Qiao used the "Unseen Lord" spell to transform into a hammer and smashed it against Qin Huai's nose, replying, "Or perhaps we could cooperate? What do you think?"

Ye Qinghan paused for a moment, then said, "No."

He gritted his teeth and spat out three words: "Let's go."

He firmly believed that cooperating with Ye Qiao would never end well.

"Give me the recording stone." Ye Qinghan held out his hand. "I can let you go."

Ye Qinghan was trustworthy in terms of character, so Ye Qiao immediately tossed the recording stone to him. In any case, Ye Qinghan was unlikely to open it again, and if nothing unexpected happened, he would destroy it.