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

Inside the Purgatory Sect.

The disciples scattered in various places were still unaware of what had happened.

They all looked on curiously.

"Those must be people from the Fusang Sect. Why are there so many of them?"

"Who knows? I've never heard of any competitions or training sessions between sects."

The sect leader and elders of the Purgatory Sect had already heard rumors about it.

He looked at the Fusang Sect members with a wary expression.

"Sect Leader Ji has brought so many people to the Purgatory Sect. I wonder what brings you here?"

Ji Feng remained expressionless, not bothering with pleasantries with the Sect Master of Purgatory, and spoke directly.

"Hand over the Soul-Stealing Potion, and I'll go back now."

The Lord of Purgatory paused for a moment, then smiled.

"What does Sect Leader Ji want with Soul Stealer? He's been imprisoned in the Cold Cave for decades. What? Could it be that Sect Leader Ji is also interested in Soul Stealer?"

Ji Feng frowned slightly, took out a brocade bag, and threw it directly on the ground.

The Lord of Purgatory seemed to change his expression slightly, and his hand hanging at his side twitched slightly.

The next second—

Ji Feng pinched two fingers together, and a sword descended with the wind.

Riding the sound of the wind breaking, it pierced straight through the brocade bag, pinning it firmly to the ground.

The Sect Master of Purgatory frowned and asked, "Sect Master Ji, what are you doing?"

"This contains the soul-capturing divine consciousness that appeared in the room of one of my sect's disciples."

Ji Feng raised his eyelids and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Why don't you go and ask him what he wants to do?"

The Sect Master of Purgatory sneered, "Sect Master Ji, you're really joking. Soul Seizer has been imprisoned in the Cold Cave for so many years, how could his divine consciousness suddenly appear in the Fusang Sect—"

The elder in charge of law enforcement suddenly interrupted him with a light scoff: "So, you don't believe me?"

After saying that, he turned to look at the formation elder.

The formation elder nodded slightly.

An array appeared around the brocade bag, firmly encircling it.

With a 'sizzle', the longsword tore open the brocade pouch, and the divine consciousness inside immediately escaped.

It struggled and crashed around inside the formation, trying to break through and escape.

"Sect Master, you can try it and see if this spiritual consciousness really belongs to that old man who steals souls."

The elder in charge of law enforcement casually pointed to the brocade bag.

The sect leader of Purgatory Sect twitched slightly, looking very dissatisfied with the attitude of the law enforcement elder.

Of course he knew that the wisp of spirit imprisoned in the formation was a soul-capturing one!

He was too familiar with the spirit of the Soul-Seizing Demon; a slight probe with his spiritual power told him that it was indeed the spirit of the Soul-Seizing Demon.

He had been trying to find this spiritual consciousness for the past few days, but he couldn't. He never expected that it had been imprisoned by the Fusang Sect.

"What else do you want to say?" Ji Feng looked coldly at the Purgatory Sect Master.

What else can we do now?!

The sect leader of Purgatory Sect smiled hypocritically, putting on an act.

"Something did happen to Soul-Seizing a few days ago, causing its consciousness to leave its body. It turns out that Sect Master Ji helped me send Soul-Seizing's consciousness back. This is really troublesome..."

……

Ning Yue was speechless.

Is this the kind of shamelessness a human being can possess?!

Ji Feng was already used to such excuses.

They didn't even bother to acknowledge it.

Gong Zhi, standing next to Ning Yue, glanced at the Sect Master of Purgatory and whispered to Ning Yue, "It was like this before."

The elder in charge of enforcement immediately spoke up: "How could that old Soul-Capturing fellow get into trouble? I thought that if your sect could protect him back then, he would be safe and sound afterward. Now it seems that he is not so safe in your sect..."

The elder in charge of law enforcement scoffed, displaying his contempt and disdain to the fullest extent.

"...Have you considered selling it? It's not like the Fusang Sect can't take this old man."

The Sect Master of Purgatory forced a smile as he looked at the Elder of Law Enforcement and said, "Having been imprisoned in the Cold Cave for many years, Soul Seducer's health isn't very good..."

"—Ill health? Ill health so severe that your consciousness has left your body? And your departed consciousness specifically seeks out our Fusang Sect? It even sneaks into the room of one of our female disciples?"

The formation elder ignored him completely and continued to mock the Purgatory Sect Master, whose face was ashen.

The Lord of Purgatory no longer had a smile on his face.

He looked coldly at the law enforcement elder and the formation elder.

The two old men looked back defiantly, even blowing their noses and glaring at each other.

The Sect Master of Purgatory turned his gaze to Ji Feng: "It seems Sect Master Ji has come here to cause trouble today?"

Ji Feng looked puzzled and glanced at the large group of people behind him.

I thought to myself, "Am I not obvious enough?"

But his expression remained indifferent. He nodded slightly, emanating an aura of power: "That's right, hand over the Soul-Seizing Sword."

The vast arena was completely silent, with both sides on high alert, their eyes warily fixed on each other.

No one can stop the chaos between the major sects.

If any trouble arises among the other minor sects, the five major sects can still intervene.

However, the Fusang Sect is the head of the five major sects. Although it is usually quite indifferent, it doesn't tend to cause trouble for other sects.

But once they actually started fighting, no sect could stop them.

The other four major sects and more than a hundred minor sects have probably been part of the Fusang Sect for a long time.

But it has always been in this situation.

We cannot give up on soul-capturing!

The Lord of Purgatory gritted his teeth.

Keeping the Soul-Capturing ability still has a great use!

If we really hand over Soul Capture to the Fusang Sect, then all our efforts so far will have been in vain!

A fleeting chill crossed the Purgatory Sect Master's face as his oppressive aura spread out.

Both the Purgatory Sect Master and Ji Feng are at the Integration Stage, with Ji Feng being slightly higher than the Purgatory Sect Master by one minor realm.

He is at the peak of the Integration Stage, just one step away from the Tribulation Stage.

The two cultivators in their combined stage couldn't just fight each other; they simply stared at each other from afar, their gazes filled with a coldness that showed neither giving an inch.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, particularly noticeable in the tense atmosphere.

A man dressed in a fiery red, flowing robe, with a refined and aloof face, stepped out.

"...Qi Xucheng?" Ning Yue muttered to himself.

Qi Xucheng looked at the two opposing sides and then strolled leisurely to the Lord of the Purgatory Sect.

He called out softly, "Father."

More noisy footsteps came from behind.

A large group of Purgatory Sect disciples followed closely behind, weapons in hand, ready to attack at any moment.

Ji Feng glanced at the Sect Master of Purgatory: "This is the last time. Hand over the Soul-Seizing Technique."

The Sect Master of Purgatory grinned: "...Sect Master Ji, don't force me. Soul Stealer is, after all, my junior brother. Even if what he did was wrong, you can't expect me to hand him over just because of this misunderstanding..."

Ji Feng, too lazy to waste words, waved his hand—

The members of the Fusang Sect immediately swarmed forward.

"Forced acquisition... isn't out of the question either," Ji Feng pondered, stroking his chin.

The sect leader of the Purgatory Sect twitched his forehead: "The Fusang Sect actually did such a thing!?"

"Don't use too much filter..." Ji Feng smiled, "After all, you guys are even worse."

Elders fight with elders, disciples fight with disciples.

The elder in charge of law enforcement stretched his limbs: "It's been a long time, how long has it been since we've had a group fight?"

The formation elder also stretched leisurely and pondered for a moment after hearing this.

"...It's been at least ten years, let's have some fun."

The two nimble old men exchanged a smile and deftly dashed into the crowd.