"Well... unless you encounter someone at the level of a deputy hall master, there will be no problem in protecting yourself."

Tang Xin thought for a moment and replied.

In fact, this is still a relatively conservative statement. She has ruthless fire and heavenly thunder in her hands. As long as they don't get close to her, even the monks who are undergoing tribulation may not be able to catch her.

"Okay," the headmaster didn't seem too surprised, and smiled slightly, "With such strength, you are capable of taking on the responsibility!"

Today, Tang Xin is well-known in the Qingzhou cultivation world.

The senior monks gradually stopped treating her as a junior and started to look upon her as a key figure.

This is not only due to her strength, but more importantly, it is due to the senior sister’s past performance and the importance that the Blood Honor Palace attaches to her.

After receiving the order from the sect leader, Tang Xin led a team whose lowest level was Nascent Soul and immediately set out to rescue the monks who were trapped in the Blood Lord Palace and were about to fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Senior Sister Tang, will Su Lingshuiqiu and the others be okay?"

Yirou asked in a low voice.

"The elders of Shengxian Mountain have been paying close attention to the situation in the secret realm. There shouldn't be any problems."

After the secret of the "Seven Stars" was made public, the top leaders of the cultivation world took it very seriously and protected the six girls more attentively than anyone else.

"Alas, although I really hope that they won't come back and snatch Senior Sister from me," Yirou sighed, "but we have all known each other for such a long time, and the words in Senior Sister's letter also moved me..."

"letter?"

Tang Xin was stunned.

"Yes, doesn't Senior Sister send a letter back every few months?" Yirou explained, "The headmaster is in seclusion, and the eldest elder is busy with work. If the seventh elder is not practicing in the back mountain, she will be the first to take the letter and read it loudly in front of all the disciples and elders. Later, a rule was formed. If she didn't move, no one dared to move first..."

"In front of all the disciples and elders???"

"Ah, my senior sister, you are the candlelight in my darkness, the flame in my cold winter, you encourage me when I am lost, and comfort me when I am troubled. You are like..."

Yirou applied some of the "excellent passages" in the letter to her senior sister, reciting them with deep affection.

"It's over," Tang Xin lay straight on the ground, his face ashen, mumbling, "I will never be able to face anyone again..."

……

Whether you have the face to see people or not, you have to do the work.

The Xuanling Sect's entourage rushed to the location of the Immortal Cultivation Sect's Shansefang as quickly as possible.

Shansefang is a large sect, but it is far inferior to Xuanling Sect and Qingxin Pavilion with Zhou Yu.

When they arrived, the people inside were controlling the sect protection formation, fighting desperately to resist the attacks of the Hedao monks from the Blood Honor Hall.

"One at the peak of Hedao, three at the middle of Hedao, and dozens of Zhanling." The Zhanling elder who was accompanying the team said with a grim expression, "This is far beyond our scope of handling. Hurry and request support."

Large sects did not have special long-distance communication tools, so the message for help was somewhat delayed. When they received the mission, everyone thought that the ones attacking Shansefang were just a group of enemies at the Soul-Slaying Realm.

"It's too late," Tang Xin frowned and said, "It will take at least a day to send the message back. It will take at least a day for the peak cultivators to arrive. From the looks of the sect's protective formation, it won't last two days."

Before setting off, the head of the sect, Yu Lingzi, had already told everyone to let Captain Tang Xin take full command. Therefore, even the core elders at the peak of the Soul Severing Sect had to obey her orders.

"I heard that the Grand Elder of Shansefang is a high-level Hedao, and the head is a mid-level Hedao," Yirou read the mission report, "If we can contain the strongest peak Hedao, the situation may be able to change."

The higher the realm, the greater the gap between each level. Under normal circumstances, a person at the peak of Hedao can easily deal with three to four high-level Hedao, so the supreme elder of Shansefang can only stay in the formation, otherwise he will be killed as soon as he appears.

"Are you going to use the Merciless Fire or the Heavenly Thunder..."

Fire and thunder are Tang Xin's current trump cards, and she doesn't want to use them on cultivators below the tribulation level.

After using it once, the people in the Blood Honor Palace will definitely be on guard, and it will not be so easy to launch a sneak attack on a deputy palace master level figure again.

"Let's use this one."

The eldest sister took out a talisman from her bosom.

【Transfer Failure Talisman·Enhanced Version】

This was the reward given to her by the headmaster, saying that she had just been promoted to the Tribulation Crossing Stage and her wealth had been used up, so this was the only reward she could get...

The teleportation talisman is of little use to monks who are undergoing tribulation, as they have the power to forcibly interrupt the teleportation process, but it is still of no problem to use it on monks who are achieving the Dao.

"You guys are causing chaos," the eldest sister sneered, "I'll go take care of that leader!"

After a while.

Bang bang bang!

Thick smoke rose up from all around the Shansefang formation, enveloping all the besieging monks from the Blood Zun Palace.

"Don't panic!" The red-robed monk at the peak of the Hedao peak shouted, "We have anticipated this situation. Raise the Blood Lord Magic Ring in your hands. It can distinguish between friend and foe... Damn, who kicked me?"

"Humph, I can't beat Moyin, but I can't bully you. Are you consumables?" Tang Xin said coldly in the smoke, "It's your bad luck to meet me!"

Chapter 926: Being pounced upon by an entire sect of female cultivators

Inside the formation, the disciples and elders of Shansefang were all on high alert when they saw the changes outside.

A few days ago, they were suddenly attacked fiercely by the Blood Honor Palace. If it weren't for the Great Elder who risked his life to stop them, and the Supreme Elder and the Sect Master who fought desperately to raise the sect protection formation, they would have probably fallen long ago.

The Blood Honor Palace not only surrounded them, but also cut off Shansefang's communications with the outside world. The leader reluctantly sent a message for help, but it was not known whether it was successful.

"It looks like the situation isn't good," said the head of Shansefang, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, worriedly, "If the distress message had been sent out completely, there should have been at least one person at the peak of the Hedao level among those who came to rescue us, but I didn't sense this presence."

"But they are still trying to find a solution," said the Grand Elder, who looked similar to her in age but was actually much older, in a deep voice, "When I find a chance, I will go and hold back a few powerful Hedao masters. You should take your disciples and escape quickly."

"Absolutely not! Without the Grand Elder, Shansefang would be half gone!" "Yes, if we leave, we leave together!"

The female disciples and elders behind him cried out in grief.

Shansefang is a sect of pure female cultivators, famous in the world of cultivation for making immortal clothes. The cultivators under this sect are only good at weaving clothes, not good at fighting.

Even if the monks outside opened a passage, it was still unknown how many of these disciples and elders could escape.

"Ah, is Shansefang going to be removed from the cultivation world today... Wait, did I see it wrong? Why does that guy who is fighting with the red-robed cultivator at the peak of Hedao look so much like Tang Xin?"

"Yes," Liu Mei, the chief disciple of Shansefang, also looked puzzled, "They look exactly the same..."

"When did Tang Xin have a twin sister? And she's so strong?" "Is it possible that she is Tang Xin?" "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

A pair of beautiful eyes looked over, and saw a girl with lightning flashing all over her body. She dodged and avoided the deadly attacks of the red-robed monk with swift movements, and threw out golden lightning from time to time, striking the opponent to the point of burning him to a pulp.

The aura of the girl was not high-level, at most it was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, two full levels lower than the enemy opposite her. However, it seemed that she could actually fight back and forth with the red-robed monk.

Most of the monks in Shansefang have seen Tang Xin, and some are even her fans, always paying attention to her latest news.

It is said that she has been in seclusion recently and has not come out for many years. The last time she showed her strength, she reached the astonishing realm of the sixth level of Nascent Soul...

"Well... although the skills are different from before, and the realm has also improved a lot," Liu Mei observed for a while and said, "but the way he fights and taunts at the same time, making the enemy furious, is exactly the same as Tang Xin."

"I saw the elder of Xuanling Sect." For some reason, the head of Shansefang and the great elder couldn't help but twitch their lips. "This guy should be Tang Xin..."

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who could have imagined that a person of the disciple-level could actually fight against the peak-level cultivator who terrified them?

"But this won't work," said the head of Shansefang with a frown. "Although Tang Xin's skills are amazing and can dodge the opponent's attacks, the aura of a peak Hedao master makes it impossible for her to get close. All the counterattacks from a distance were easily blocked."

The difference between He Dao and Yuan Ying is no joke. The former can not only easily control the flow of spiritual energy of one party, but can even slightly affect the laws and fundamentally disintegrate the opponent's moves.

With just ordinary means, even Tang Xin would find it difficult to find flaws in a cultivator at the peak of the Hedao realm.

"Here comes the broom!"

The girl shouted loudly, and the broom that was ambushed in the fog came out of nowhere and broke the enemy's Hedao field.

The red-robed monk was startled, and immediately burst out his energy, steadying himself, and shouted.

"Tang Xin! You're already on the top list of the Blood Lord Palace. You won't live much longer! Why don't you surrender quickly?"

"You, a minor character who won't survive more than three chapters, are you qualified to talk to me like this?"

Tang Xin held a broom in his hand and hung fearlessly in front of the peak Hedao cultivator. The golden lightning on his body gradually turned into a deep black.

Yin and Yang Divine Thunder, Yin Thunder Technique!

Zizi!

She sped across the sky again, and this time, even the red-robed monk could hardly keep up with her speed.

"Humph, so what if you run fast? I'm standing right here, and you can't break through my defense!"

The red-robed monk pointed at his forehead, a blood-colored mark appeared, and rolling demonic energy enveloped him.

Bang, bang bang!

Black lightning bolts attacked, but were all blocked by the evil spirit.

Although the black energy attached to it was very strange and even the evil spirit could not be eliminated in a short time, under the suppression of the realm, the red-robed monk still felt that he was invincible.

"When you run out of energy, I will capture you and claim your reward! Maybe I can become the eighth deputy master of the Blood Honor Hall!"

"You're great," the voice of the eldest senior sister came from the black thunder, "You said everything a villain should say. Okay, I'll send you off and get your lunch!"

Swish!

The broom fell from the sky and hit the field of demonic energy.

The evil spirit that had been corroded by the Yin-Yang Thunder was severely damaged. Tang Xin appeared again, punched the broom handle, and pushed it in.

The red-robed monk looked at the broom and felt a sense of crisis in his heart. The Blood Lord Demon Seal between his eyebrows erupted again, and he narrowly missed the Heaven-Destroying Broom.

"You are such a dangerous person, you almost hurt me," the red-robed monk flashed away and said with lingering fear, "No wonder Deputy Palace Master Feiyao warned us not to take you lightly. This time, we must capture you back!"

"Really?" Tang Xin raised her hand and snapped her fingers. "But I think you should go back and be punished!"

Snapped!

The force of space exploded, and a black crack suddenly appeared behind the red-robed monk, sucking it in.

"What? You, you actually hid a teleportation charm in the broom head. You are so despicable..."

Before he could finish his words, the red-robed monk fell into a space crack and disappeared.

"Is Feiyao still performing the duties of the deputy hall master?" Tang Xin was somewhat concerned about what the red-robed monk said. "The Blood Lord Hall should know about her relationship with the Xuanling Sect? Will they use this to contain us..."

"Xuezun Palace, I, Shansefang, will never coexist with you!"

Before the eldest senior sister could figure out what was going on, two beautiful women rushed out from the formation and started killing the remaining monks from the Blood Honor Hall.

Before the reinforcements arrived, Shansefang had already lost many people. At this time, their sadness and anger combined, and they attacked without mercy.

"Remember to leave him alive," Tang Xin reminded, "We'll have to interrogate him again!"

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