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

Ye Qiao sat in the formation and watched the show for a long time, finally concluding that Ye Qinghan was not up to the task.

He was beaten by Song Hansheng so badly that he didn't even have a chance to get close.

Both groups are currently injured, and neither can do anything to the other. Song Hansheng set up the formation quickly, while Ye Qinghan was even more decisive, directly breaking the formation with his sword. This method consumes too much spiritual energy, but with only two days left in the secret realm, he can't care about that anymore.

If Yueqing Sect isn't eliminated, then Wenjian Sect will be at the bottom.

"Taoist cultivators are really powerful." Xue Yu leaned closer. "I've decided to be nicer to Mingxuan from now on."

They couldn't see what was happening inside the formation, so they could just sit back and watch the show.

Mu Chongxi pulled out a handful of sunflower seeds: "Want some?"

The three of them took the seeds and started eating them without any hesitation.

"This is a binding formation," Ye Qiao said. "It's one of the Yueqing Sect's formations, not very lethal, and it only lasts a short time. We'll help Ye Qinghan after the formation is broken."

It's impossible to get the Changming Sect to contribute now; the only ones who can be taken advantage of are the five from the Wenjian Sect.

Song Hansheng also found it strange that the Changming Sect members were not moving at all.

The imprisonment formation is a weak formation. If someone wants to escape, it's not impossible to force them out. Could it be that their formation is too powerful?

Song Hansheng didn't think about it in detail. After all, it would be good if they could stop those few from Changming Sect. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for the four of them to deal with the direct disciples of the two sects.

The two groups fought fiercely. After Ye Qiao finished cracking the melon seeds in her hand, she looked at the disappearing binding array, clapped her hands, and said, "Let's go."

Regardless of what happens next, the Yueqing Sect must be eliminated now.

As the binding array disappeared, Song Hansheng immediately noticed Ye Qiao's situation. There was no way around it; this person's presence was just too strong.

The memory of being ambushed was still vivid in his mind, causing him to habitually pay extra attention to Ye Qiao.

Zhou Xingyun sighed and slowly blocked Song Hansheng's path, while turning his head to look at Ye Qiao: "You and Mu Chongxi go and deal with the other two."

Song Hansheng stared at the sword in Zhou Xingyun's hand, feeling a long-lost sense of pressure. His expression tightened slightly.

"I'm serious."

Zhou Xingyun sheathed his sword, turned and ran, his voice indifferent: "Just kidding."

Song Hansheng: "..."

His face contorted involuntarily for a moment, then he immediately gave chase.

Song Hansheng knew that Zhou Xingyun was difficult to deal with, and that he might not even be able to beat him. He had only intended to test the other party earlier, but Zhou Xingyun had retreated without a fight.

Zhou Xingyun dodged quickly, and Song Hansheng followed closely behind. The scene of "you are the wind and I am the sand" greatly shocked the cultivators outside the arena.

"If you don't understand, just ask. What are these two protégés playing?"

"I've been looking forward to them meeting and fighting for a long time."

As the chief disciple, Song Hansheng's expertise in formations was no less than anyone else's. In the right place, he could even fight Ye Qinghan to a draw. But good heavens, Ye Qinghan simply refused to fight him.

Ye Qiao and Su Zhuo exchanged glances, understood each other without saying a word.

Su Zhuo flicked his fingertips, sending two talismans flying towards her in a tricky direction. Ye Qiao's cultivation level was a step below, and she couldn't dodge them, getting them stuck to her body.

The two talismans easily pinned her to the spot.

Su Zhuo thought to himself, "That's all there is to it."

It was clearly just a Foundation Establishment stage, but Song Hansheng was so paranoid that he saw enemies everywhere.

He easily immobilized Ye Qiao. Just as he approached and tried to take her mustard pouch, the girl, who had been unable to move, suddenly looked up and kicked him hard.

Fu Xiu was a bunch of weaklings when he got close to her. Ye Qiao kicked Su Zhuo and broke his ribs on the spot. He was in so much pain that his face turned pale. He stared at Ye Qiao in astonishment, not understanding why she could move.

Ye Qiao showed no intention of explaining, and took two talismans that were exactly the same as Su Zhuo's, sticking them on his body.

They quickly retrieved Su Zhuo's identity token from the mustard seed bag.

Seeing that she was about to crush it, Su Zhuo's face turned pale, and he called out almost without thinking, "Second Senior Sister."

He tried to appeal to Ye Qiao's emotions, hoping to evoke her memories of their time at the Yueqing Sect.

Ye Qiao didn't give him a chance to whine or complain, and crushed the object to say goodbye to Su Zhuo.

She had just finished dealing with Su Zhuo when Mu Chongxi also killed the sword cultivator from the Yueqing Sect.

Before Ye Qiao made her move, the Qingzong disciples, including Ye Qinghan, had already exhausted their spiritual energy over the past few months, and their depleted spiritual power was simply insufficient to sustain them any longer.

Therefore, the problem was solved smoothly.

Ye Qinghan watched as Zhou Xingyun leisurely played the magic of love with Song Hansheng, his lips twitched, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, he picked up his sword and personally joined the fray.

Ye Qinghan had originally planned to observe Zhou Xingyun's swordsmanship and save herself some energy, but she forgot that Zhou Xingyun was the type who would rather lie down than stand up.

Before Song Hansheng could even cast a teleportation spell, a sword was quietly pressed against his Adam's apple.

Ye Qinghan asked in a cold voice, "Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want us to help you?"

Having confirmed that he could maintain a top-three ranking even if he was eliminated, Song Hansheng decisively made his identity token.

The Moon Purification Sect wasn't obsessed with being number one. This competition was enough to prove their sect's worth. Even though they eliminated Song Hansheng, they were still in a good mood. He had finally redeemed himself!

The audience held their breath in suspense.

"It's finally over."

"The Moon Purity Sect truly lives up to its reputation as a major sect among talisman cultivators in the cultivation world. It's impressive."

"etc……"

"It doesn't seem to be over yet."

Three of the four talisman cultivators have left, leaving only Yun Que.

While Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng were locked in a fierce battle, the people from both Yunque sects, not wanting to offend either of them, pretended to be dead the entire time. This behavior made the other elders frown.

Without any spirit of cooperation, where did Yunhen find his disciple?

Ye Qiao noticed Yun Que in the corner, and without hesitation, she said, "Go."

They ganged up on her and beat her up.

As a result, Ye Qinghan easily deflected her sword move, and the young man's long sword was pointed directly at Ye Qiao.

They asked the Sword Sect if they needed a talisman cultivator to guide them. Yun Que was gentle and there was no need to worry about her turning against them halfway through, making her the most suitable candidate.

As for those people from the Changming Sect...

After the three members of Yueqing Sect were eliminated, they were naturally no longer of any use.

"Hey, hey. You're using us and then turning your back on us, isn't that a bit much?" Mu Chongxi reached out and pushed his sword away with a smile, displaying an exceptionally arrogant attitude. "What happened to our agreement to join forces? Aren't we your allies?"

Ye Qinghan said coldly, "You're all stupid, who can you blame?"

The people of Changming Sect have always been stupid, and Ye Qinghan doesn't think there's anything wrong with betraying them. In the secret realm, it's all about cooperation and strategy.

The moment he finished speaking.

Golden iron chains formed an array and gathered in mid-air, while an invisible barrier rose up around them.

Four-sided formation, locked.

A bright light shone forth, and the familiar array made the group's eyes widen slightly.

"Holy crap." Chu Xingzhi's first reaction upon seeing the formation above his head was, "Those little trash from the Yueqing Sect can't take a joke, resorting to a sneak attack?"

The junior sister frowned as she looked at the array beneath her feet: "But, isn't there only one talisman cultivator in the Moon Purity Sect?"

Who set up this formation?

Could it be that Mingxuan can be resurrected halfway through?

At that moment, Ye Qinghan suddenly realized what she had overlooked.

He suddenly turned his head and saw Ye Qiao smiling and facing them. She slightly turned her palm and made the gesture that was the common starting hand gesture used by talisman cultivators when setting up formations.

She slowly uttered, "You're all stupid, who can you blame?"

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One more chapter, whew whew