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

This was the first time Ning Yue had ever worn such complicated clothes, and she only managed to put them on with Xiao Hua's guidance.

Pushing open the door, the law enforcement elder was waiting.

After Ning Yue came out, he looked her over twice and immediately showed an appreciative look.

"As expected of my disciple, I knew you'd look good in this!"

The new direct disciple uniforms are exceptionally gorgeous, with large areas of gold thread embroidery, and the cuffs and ties shimmering with a beautiful blue light.

Although it looks complicated, it is actually very lightweight. Ning Yue swung it around a couple of times and didn't feel much weight at all.

The law enforcement elder looked at Ning Yue and felt that something was missing.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he recalled the hairstyle of his female disciple.

After pondering for a moment, he used magic to create a replica for Ning Yue exactly as it was made.

Ning Yue curiously touched the little tuft of hair on her head.

The elder in charge of enforcement coughed lightly: "Many female disciples in the sect wear their hair in this style, so I've done one for you too."

Ning Yue smiled, her eyes sparkling: "Thank you, Master."

Enforcement Elder: ...delighted.

The enforcement elder excitedly led Ning Yue on his sword and flew towards the sect.

A super-magnificent large spaceship was already parked at the sect's location.

Sect Master Ji Feng led the way, standing at the very front.

A large group of elders and disciples followed behind him.

Each person's face was silent and solemn.

Everyone was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with gold thread embroidered onto their garments as if it were free.

It almost blinded Ning Yue.

The elder in charge of law enforcement smiled, turned around, and had already changed into the same magnificent sect attire.

Seeing the law enforcement elder bring Ning Yue over, the sect leader waved his hand behind him and strode towards the spaceship.

A huge crowd followed behind the sect leader.

Ning Yue swallowed hard and asked his master beside him, "Master... are we going to settle scores with the Purgatory Sect?"

Enforcement Elder: "...You know it was the Purgatory Sect that did it."

Ning Yue said, "After escaping death so many times, I've probably figured it out."

The elder in charge of law enforcement immediately felt sorry for him.

"Don't worry, my disciple! This time, Master will definitely make the Purgatory Sect pay the price!"

Ning Yue finally had a chance to ask about what happened last night.

She had just opened her mouth—

The elder in charge of law enforcement then took over the conversation.

"All these things that happened to you were the work of the Purgatory Sect. I just don't know why they're so determined to take your life..."

"The divine sense in the brocade bag has been identified; it belongs to the Soul-Seizing Elder of the Purgatory Sect."

"This person is a madman. He was imprisoned more than ten years ago for using forbidden techniques, and now he's causing trouble again."

Ning Yue frowned slightly: "Elder Soul-Seizing...?"

This name doesn't sound very good.

"What forbidden technique did he use to get imprisoned?" Ning Yue asked his master.

The elder in charge of law enforcement hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"It's related to soul-stealing... He was already quite talented in this area, a rare talent, but he went astray and actually..."

"—He actually used his disciples for experiments, extracting their souls and attempting to exchange their fates. By the time he was discovered, he had already killed hundreds of people, but none of them succeeded."

Ning Yue got goosebumps and cleared his throat to ask.

"So this time... he wants to use me as an experiment?"

The elder in charge of law enforcement had a solemn expression, even suppressing a rare burst of anger: "If he dares to have any thoughts, I will turn him into a corpse."

Ning Yue: "..."

Ning Yue patted the law enforcement elder on the back, comforting his master.

To be honest, a master who gets angry is quite terrifying.

…………

At the sect headquarters of the Purgatory Sect.

The guards saw a powerful spaceship approaching rapidly from the horizon.

They looked aggressive.

After all, the Fusang Sect didn't even bother to conceal their aura this time, coming straight over so brazenly.

The guards immediately went on high alert.

The voice was solemn.

The telepathic message immediately resounded throughout the entire sky—

"Spaceships are prohibited within the territory of the Purgatory Sect! Stop immediately, or you will face the consequences—"

The air fell silent for a few seconds...

A powerful pressure immediately emanated from the spaceship, and the guards suddenly collapsed to the ground.

His teeth slammed into the ground, and his back felt like it was being crushed by a thousand-pound weight, making it impossible for him to straighten up even an inch.

He strained to look up, staring in terror at the rapidly approaching spaceship.

Who exactly is this person?!

Such terrifying pressure could only be emitted by the sect leaders of the major sects!

No! We must inform the clan leader!

The guarding disciple gritted his teeth and struggled to reach the jade tablet beside him.

We're almost there.

Let Munechi know as soon as possible so that he can make preparations!

A sound like the air being torn apart suddenly rang out—

An arrow, accompanied by a sharp, cold wind, suddenly shot down from the sky and violently pierced the jade pendant!

The jade pendant shattered into dust after being pierced by the arrow.

The guard's disciple suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He watched helplessly as the spaceship approached right in front of his face.

A large group of people dressed in fine clothes flew down from the spaceship, riding swords.

The guard disciple: "..."

No… the gold thread on this lavish and extravagant dress, the dazzling, bright blue…

Why do they look so much like those people from the Fusang Sect!

……

Suddenly, a small, clean shoe appeared in front of the guard's face.

He tried his best to look up—

It was the face of a bright young girl, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with graceful bearing, curiously looking at the building in front of her.

"Um..." He coughed and stretched out his hand.

"...Hmm?" Ning Yue looked down and saw him. She took two steps back and said embarrassedly.

"Excuse me, I didn't see you. What are you doing lying here?"

The guard disciple: "..."

You're asking me?

The oppressive aura did not disappear; he still could not straighten up and could only look at Ning Yue with his head tilted back, questioning him.

"—Are you from the Fusang Sect? What are you doing here?"

Ning Yue paused upon hearing this, but ignored him.

She rested her chin on her hand and glanced at the plaque of the Purgatory Sect from afar.

Raise your eyebrows and lift your lips —

The girl, backlit, chuckled softly, as if she found the question quite amusing.

"—Let's settle the score."

Given the scale of the Fusang Sect's deployment this time, the Purgatory Sect's defensive formation must have been alerted to their internal situation.

But the Fusang Sect was there specifically to cause trouble.

They had no intention of concealing their presence.

Such a large group of people brazenly barged into someone's territory, and even eyed their signboard with ill intent.

It was obvious without even thinking that the visitor meant trouble.

Gong Zhi walked over and reached out to help the guard disciple on the ground up.

The guarding disciple was stunned for a long time before he got up and realized that the oppressive aura on his body had disappeared at some point.

Gong Zhi had already withdrawn his hand and turned to look at Ning Yue beside him: "Let's go."

"Okay." Ning Yue followed Gong Zhi back to the group.

The sect leader stood at the highest point of the mountain, watching as Gong Zhi and Ning Yue returned.

He looked straight ahead, his eyes filled with a deep, dark color, his figure broad and upright.

In an instant, the oppressive aura was unleashed once more.

A thick layer of dark clouds covered the entire summit of the Purgatory Sect.

There was a faint sound of lightning and thunder.

Ning Yue looked up from below—

A fierce wind blew, whipping the hem of the sect leader's robes, making them flank like some terrifying beast.

Wow! What a reliable middle-aged man!!!

The formation elder stood beside the sect leader, waving his hand with a cold expression.

The array surrounding the Purgatory Sect seemed to have malfunctioned—

The Fusang sect's group marched straight in.