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

Ye Qinghan and Ye Qiao's sword techniques and domains gave everyone a great buffer, at least turning the situation from passive to active. This time, it was the group of demons who fled.

Ye Qiao held the "Unseen Lord" in her hand and exchanged a glance with Xiao Qi, who had silently landed behind the Right Protector.

The young ghost child grinned eerily, his fingertips silently landing on his neck. The sharp, cold nails seemed ready to pierce his throat at any moment, and the right protector, whose fragile neck was completely gripped in his hand, felt his hair stand on end.

The Right Protector was completely caught off guard, and his vital points were seized. He glanced sideways with difficulty and met the ghost child's pale and sinister smile. At that moment, he suddenly remembered that Nascent Soul stage brat!

Yun Que had reminded him! But he forgot!

That brat remained completely silent throughout. Not only the Right Protector, but even Mu Chongxi and the others had forgotten about Xiao Qi's existence.

Seeing their leader being kidnapped, all the demons pointed their blades at Xiaoxi, ready to strike at any moment.

"Jinghong!" Ye Qiao quickly called out, and in an instant, the girl in the deep purple dress appeared in front of Xiao Qi like a ghost.

The signs of lightning and thunder all around them startled them and made them retreat.

The refraction of light would cause them a burning pain, but for them, lightning was a utter and deep-seated fear.

They defended themselves so tightly that even in a war of attrition or a battle of numbers, the demons did not possess that fearless quality of fighting to the death.

Nonsense, they're not those stupid monks.

In the demon race, life has always been paramount.

Faced with sword spirits that counter them, adopting an avoidance strategy is more prudent.

Seeing that he was completely ignoring him, he suddenly unleashed a strong killing intent. At the same time, Xiao Qi's lips drooped sharply, and her sharp nails pierced his throat, drawing out bright red blood.

This attack wasn't enough to kill, but it certainly injured the person badly. Xiaoqi didn't hold back and clung to him again, her voice sweet and cloying: "Play with me~"

In terms of ability, Xiao Qi was indeed inferior to the Right Protector. After all, he had hundreds of years more experience and cultivation than them. But as a little kid, normal attacks were ineffective against him. The boy chuckled twice, and his figure turned into mist and disappeared.

The Right Protector was completely entangled with him and couldn't free his hands. His eyes were sinister. "Yun Que."

"What about the things you stole from Buddhism?" He knew that Yun Que had many valuable items, but he kept them hidden and refused to show them.

He grabbed Yun Que and demanded menacingly, "Give it to me."

That's the real solution to subdue ghosts.

Yun Que's eyes flickered slightly.

She had a relic, the nemesis of ghosts. She had hidden it before because she wasn't sure if the Right Protector would protect her in a critical moment. But, the thought of taking it out could seriously injure this little ghost and cause harm to Ye Qiao made her realize that.

The thought, though fleeting, instantly excited her.

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"I'll ambush him." She gripped the mustard seed pouch at her waist. Seeing the Right Protector nod, Yun Que silently tightened her grip on the relic.

The two spoke in hushed tones.

However, Ye Qinghan's gaze remained fixed on Yun Que, and when he saw her take out a small box, he was startled.

Compared to Song Hansheng, Ye Qinghan understands Yun Que better.

Of course, it's also possible that Song Hansheng was too lazy to understand her inner thoughts, but Ye Qinghan had once been truly infatuated with her, and he knew what Yun Que's expression meant.

Victory is assured.

"She has something in her hand." Ye Qinghan approached Ye Qiao and narrowed his eyes as he spoke.

Ye Qiao noticed it.

The moment she took it out, Xiaoqi genuinely flinched.

Ye Qinghan's reminder was clearly a bit too late, and Zhu You suddenly raised her voice: "Behind."

The pale gold bead was thrown out by Yun Que with lightning speed.

She was clearly determined to win this attack.

The beads flew towards Xiaoqi in a harvesting motion. Ye Qinghan kept an eye on Yun Que's movements, but it was too late; even the most powerful cultivator present couldn't teleport.

Ye Qinghan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

The view was completely dark.

Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds. Yes, it froze. Ye Qinghan could clearly feel something brush past her ear, but everyone present was unable to move.

In a flash, Xiaoqi stopped time, and Ye Qiao's "Unseen Lord" transformed into a hammer, slamming it down and changing the course of the bead.

Xiaoqi's domain is related to the speed of time, so it can't cause the same sensation as Ye Qiao's, but her ghostly figure can successfully complete the harvest. A pause gave Ye Qiao a good reaction time.

A boy collapsed to the ground, covered in cold sweat, his pupils shrinking to the size of needles. The swords and blades thrown by the demons were just a finger's width away, moving so fast that he didn't even have time to close his eyes.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

As Ye Qiao knocked the bead away, she kicked away the swords flying in mid-air, held the swirling sword "Never See You" in her hand, and stared intently at the bead in Yun Que's hand.

The other person wiped away cold sweat and thanked him in a low voice.

"What happened?" Mu Chongxi was also startled. Fortunately, Xiaoqi's domain after transforming into a Nascent Soul had a pause effect for a few seconds; otherwise, it's not hard to imagine the consequences if she had been hit.

"That's a sacred object from Buddhism." Chu Ling exclaimed, somewhat surprised. "How did she get her hands on it?"

Wouldn't the Buddhists go crazy? Relics! Isn't this tantamount to sending away their own ancestor?

Which Buddhist disciple is so filial?

Ye Qiao: "I'm curious too."

Mu Chongxi scratched his head. "Could she have stolen this?" It's quite possible.

However, the question of where the relic came from is not the focus now. After discovering that Yun Que had something that restrained Xiao Qi, Ye Qiao told Xiao Qi to hide on her own. She could clearly sense something approaching them with her divine sense.

Judging from the frequency of the ground tremors, the commotion seemed very familiar.

They had experienced at least seven or eight waves of monsters in the secret realm, and it was nothing new to them. But this wasn't a secret realm, and it was impossible for so many monsters to appear at the same time.

"The demon race and the monster race are allies," Zhu You whispered a reminder. "It must be that the Right Protector who sent someone to help."

If you can't beat them, you call for backup; you're really a sore loser.

Ye Qiao probed the outside world with her divine sense and could clearly sense something approaching. "There are demonic beasts attacking outside. And their numbers..." She paused and continued, "...a lot."

Monsters are hierarchical, and usually a group of monsters will obey the orders of the monster king. Such a large number of monsters is already a large monster tide, which means that there is more than one monster king.

Ye Qiao could sense the demonic beasts trying to break through the domain. The domain might be able to hold them off for a while, but it wouldn't last long.

Zuo Yi bit his lip slightly, his expression grim: "Where are the dragons you found? Can you send them over to help?"

Dragons are like overlords.

There's no reason why monsters wouldn't be afraid of this kind of class-based oppression.

"The dragons live in the South China Sea. You can't possibly let them come here now, especially since the young prince is still missing. How are we going to explain this to them?"

Speaking of the young prince, he should still be in the Changming Sect.

But with the sect leader absent and the elders leading most of the disciples to evacuate, the situation isn't looking good if the young prince is left behind.

"I don't think the young prince has the ability to fight against a group of treacherous and cunning demons."

At this point, there's no way to rely on reinforcements, so we can only rely on ourselves.

Ye Qiao had a lot of talismans in her mustard seed bag. The group of demons was already barely clinging to life, so throwing out the talismans would have little effect.

Seeing the fierce attack of the monsters outside, Wanwusheng was provoked and began to drag the monsters into the space. The Ye family members, who had just caught their breath, were on the verge of collapse.

With such a difference in quantity, how can we fight?

Ye Qiao decisively tossed aside the useless talisman and snatched back the Jinghong Sword from Ye Qinghan's hand.

Give it back to me.

Isn't it just the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One? She can do that too.