After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

Yang Fei felt a lump in his throat, and tears were about to fall. He tilted his head back, feeling the constant tearing sensation in his wrists and ankles.

"What are you doing? I went through all that trouble to save you, only to have you waste your lives like this?"

No one answered him; only the sounds of tearing and straining could be heard.

Lu Qingyan clenched her hands, but couldn't say a word.

Song Yishi turned her head away, and she herself was also exerting force, her wrists were cut with bright red blood, almost deeply into her flesh.

Just a little longer! Just a little more time!

She can use explosive tags as long as she has one hand!

Suddenly remembering something, the little girl looked up and smiled at Ying Yan beside her: "Brother, thank you for saving me back then."

Ying Yan was also surrounded by a group of people. He stared blankly at the smiling faces in front of him, and then smiled back.

"You're welcome. I'm the one who should be thanking you."

"Clap clap clap..." Several rhythmic claps rang out. "...So touching..."

Si Zhi feigned innocence, rubbing the corner of his eye with his fingertip and grinning, "In that case, you can all die together!"

A monstrous demonic aura, carrying a heavy stench of blood, wafted over, and a chill instantly seeped into the body!

Ning Yue's breath stopped for a moment—

No! We must use the barrier, no matter the cost!

At the very least, save everyone's lives!

Suddenly, an invisible barrier unfolded in front of them.

Everyone was stunned—

Duan Huailin let out a breath: "Luckily, I made it in time."

Suddenly, Duan Huailin and Jiang Yishen stood in front of them, and the barrier's power increased again, firmly protecting the people inside.

"Senior Brother Duan..."

Si Zhi's interest was piqued again, and he seemed to kindly stop his attack, abandoning his offensive, and looked at Duan Huailin with great interest.

He is now completely captivated by Duan Huailin and Jiang Yishen.

Curious, he asked, "...Where did you all come from?"

Naturally, no one answered him.

……

At the time, everyone was only focused on rushing in to save people.

Only Duan Huailin and Jiang Yishen were outside, preparing to repair the formation, so Si Zhi's attention was naturally not on them.

So they quickly hid and took the opportunity to speed up the repair of the formation.

It was repaired just as Si Zhi was attacking.

Duan Huailin watched Si Zhi warily, waiting to see what he would do next.

Si Zhi looked at the newly created formation with curiosity: "...You think this will work?"

"...In my opinion, it's still just as fragile as before."

He casually flicked his finger, and the new defensive formation shattered once again.

Duan Huailin frowned deeply.

As expected, with his current Golden Core stage strength, dealing with Si Zhi is indeed very difficult.

Fortunately, we bought some time...

Song Yishi suddenly broke free from the demonic energy tightly binding her wrist, and a series of blood beads dripped down.

He instantly pinched several explosive talismans between his fingers and said to those around him, "Everyone scatter, be careful not to get hurt."

Those who helped tear off the demonic shackles reacted quickly and dispersed.

Ning Yue and the others consciously protected themselves to reduce the damage caused by the explosive talismans.

"Bang—!" Several explosions rang out, and the flames illuminated the area.

Ning Yue was able to move his hands and feet instantly, and he broke free with all his might, but his wrists and ankles were inevitably injured by the constriction.

But nobody cares about that now; everyone is just thinking about taking this opportunity to break free.

"Hmph." Si Zhi sneered, his eyes coldly watching the people struggling to break free in the firelight.

The demonic energy, like a nimble and ghostly snake, swept in once more, carrying with it a chilling and sinister aura.

Ning Yue gritted his teeth as the thick plant roots broke through the ground, the soil and dust rising to the top.

It directly blocked the oncoming demonic energy.

Si Zhi raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised that this girl could unleash such powerful strength.

He casually beckoned with his finger, this time aiming directly at Ning Yue.

Ning Yue raised an eyebrow and sneered, smoothly dodging the gathering demonic energy.

Si Zhi hasn't shown any killer moves yet; he's just stubbornly trying to catch them.

What do they want to do by arresting them?

It was probably torture and murder...

Ning Yue observed Si Zhi's actions and expressions—

Or maybe you haven't had enough fun yet? Or are you simply too lazy to do anything?

Suddenly, a soft female voice came from afar.

"The Fourth Seat—"

Si Zhi stopped what he was doing, glanced sideways at the direction from which the sound came, saw the figure, and raised an eyebrow.

"...From the Purgatory Sect?"

"Indeed," Chu Zhi, dressed in a red and white disciple's robe, said with great respect, bowing with her hands clasped.

"I have a grudge against the people below, and you're going to kill them anyway, so why not let me do it?"

Si Zhi smiled and said, "Okay."

"But..." He paused, seemingly unsatisfied, "I'll let you kill them, but they have to die a horrible death, so I can have my fill."

Chu Zhi was naturally overjoyed, her eyes practically overflowing with excitement: "Of course!"

She heard from her sect that all the direct disciples of the Fusang Sect had gone down to the mortal realm to become saviors of the world.

She was immediately itching to come down, after all, Ning Yue had made her very embarrassed in the team competition secret realm.

This is a rare opportunity, so of course I have to come down and vent my anger.

We must seize this opportunity to put Ning Yue to death, so that her unique skills will be unique to us.

Only I can use it.

Chu Zhi had already envisioned her dazzling future life.

Ning Yue immediately sneered and looked at Chu Zhi, saying, "You're still up to no good. Is it only when I kill you that you can finally get rid of me?"

Chu Zhi wasn't angry when she heard this, and looked at Ning Yue calmly.

It seemed as if Ning Yue's death today was already a foregone conclusion.

She looked down at Ning Yue, and instead of answering, asked, "...Are you ready to die, Ning Yue?"

Ning Yue chewed the bitter pill in her mouth; it was a Rejuvenation Pill that she had made when she was bored.

I'm just casually training it for fun, I don't know what level it is.

But after eating it, I regained some of my strength and energy.

Ning Yue scoffed, "You're so naive. Come on."

Chu Zhi looked at Ning Yue; she had learned about it from her master, Elder Soul-Seizing.

When Ning Yue was in the lower realm, his cultivation level was not suppressed to the Qi Refining stage, but to the Golden Core stage.

Therefore, Chu Zhi ate a lot of beast cores to frantically improve her cultivation level. In addition, she also used the sect's secret treasures and her master's modifications to her body.

He barely managed to maintain his cultivation level at the early Nascent Soul stage, even in the lower realms.

In this way, dealing with Ning Yue would be a piece of cake.

Chu Zhi unabashedly revealed her full power, tilting her chin up and glancing sideways at Ning Yue below.

She had intended to use this move to force Ning Yue to kneel down, but she was already standing upright in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yue gave him an expression as if he were looking at an idiot, and patted the dust off his hands.

"What are you doing, trying to intimidate me? Trying to show off?"

Chu Zhi stood there stunned, almost thinking that her cultivation level had gone wrong.

"You're alright? Impossible... Aren't you at the Golden Core stage? How could this be..."

"Where did you hear this gossip from?" Ning Yue asked with a smile, his aura instantly exuding confidence.

The pressure was even stronger than Chu Zhi's, causing Chu Zhi's legs to go weak.

A blatant, overwhelming pressure from the Nascent Soul stage.