After blocking the attack, the Master's body burst into intense flames.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw.

He is burning through his lifespan.

He didn't fight back!

The Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion also raised an eyebrow in slight surprise, and said in a booming voice, "Don't think that you can make me give up just because you don't fight back. I want to see how much lifespan you can burn?"

The continuous sword energy caused the sky above Qiankun Academy to change brightness like a thunderstorm, and the aftershocks stirred up the spiritual energy for thousands of miles like a raging storm.

At this moment, the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion suddenly froze.

"senior..."

"Senior Pavilion Master..."

What's going on?

It sounded like some very faint sound transmission was coming from somewhere.

The Sword Master glanced around and finally spotted Lin Ye slowly approaching. He raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Don't cause trouble, kid. Ask your master for help."

"Senior Pavilion Master, I know the nature of the Blood Disaster! Stop fighting and let me say a few words. I can use my method to safely rescue all the cultivators who haven't been infected yet."

Lin Ye paused for a moment, then said, "Never mind, senior, you continue fighting. If he wants to put on a show, just let him."

The Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion suddenly smiled with relief: "Heh..."

At this moment, Lin Ye, who was activating the Star of Discipline, was gradually getting closer.

It was only then that various forces noticed him. Judging from his strength and speed of flight, he was just a junior in the Qi Refining stage!

"Are you out of your mind?!"

The moment he steps out of the area protected by his elders, he will be killed!

Just as everyone was thinking this, Lin Ye entered the battlefield and activated the Lin character secret technique, easily blocking the aftershocks of the sword energy!

It was only then that everyone realized that this Qi Refining stage seemed to be...

"It's the young prince driving the Discipline Star!"

"It can only be this one."

"It must be Lin Ye."

A cultivator who had just emerged from seclusion was dumbfounded: "Are you crazy?! A Qi Refining cultivator blocking an attack from a Mahayana cultivator? I can't stay in this cultivation world anymore!"

Lin Ye cleverly set the effective range of Discipline Star to be extremely small.

Therefore, only the incoming attacks will be weakened to the Qi Refining stage level; to the outside world, they will still be completely Mahayana stage damage.

It looks great and is also relatively energy-efficient!

The Master opened his eyes in surprise.

Although it was partly a gesture, the Master's decision to block the way here showed considerable determination.

Seeing that Lin Ye, with whom he didn't have a particularly good relationship, had actually appeared, the Master's feelings were inevitably complicated.

Judging from the looks of it, Lin Ye has come to stop the Divine Sword Pavilion Master's attack...

He actually came to help me!?

Lin Ye transmitted his voice, "Senior Pavilion Master, help me create some momentum. You can cut me once and then stop! Considering that I'm here to help Brother Nangong, please just give me half the power of that sword strike."

The Sword Master exclaimed in surprise, "You brat, you want to make a name for yourself by stepping on me? No way, you'll have to use at least 70% of your strength!"

"How about 60%?"

"no!"

Lin Ye said loudly, "Please stop, both of you!"

boom!

The Sword Master let out a strange laugh and did not stop his sword strike. The sword energy that tore through space directly slashed towards Lin Ye!

The cultivators from all sides who were watching held their breath.

What the hell!

A Qi Refining stage cultivator taking a direct hit from a Mahayana stage sword cultivator!?

On the long steps of the mountain gate in the distance.

A handyman disciple from Qiankun Academy gripped his broom tightly, a look of longing flashing in his eyes: "If only I could be as powerful as him..."

The Divine Sword Pavilion faction.

One of the true disciples was secretly shocked: "My God! To withstand Master's strike head-on!!! Unbelievable!"

"Master, is he capable of taking it?"

"Hehe, don't even mention taking it..."

The Pavilion Master of Wanbaolou chuckled as he shielded the cultivators below from the aftershocks: "He still has energy to spare, so promising at such a young age... If only he were truly a descendant of the Lin family."

Behind the Pavilion Master, an elder surnamed Lin, a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, exclaimed in shock: "Indeed... Could there truly be a junior who is invincible within the Qi Refining stage!?"

"Your Lin family has a lot of influence in the Earthly Immortal Realm, right?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Lin humbly replied, "This is merely a conjecture based on information from fragments of the Upper Realm."

The Pavilion Master of Wanbaolou smiled and said, "If a good opportunity comes along, you can try to invite Lin Ye to register his name in your family."

The Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Lin's expression shifted slightly, and he clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "What the Pavilion Master says is quite right."

The lingering aftershocks of the crisscrossing sword energy gradually dissipated.

Lin Ye was unharmed and said loudly, "Senior, please wait a moment and give me some face!"

The Sword Master sheathed his sword, his teeth itching with anger: "I'll give you a piece of my mind if I strike you once..."

"Kid, tell me your plan!"

The Master also looked over: "Young friend Lin once slew a great demon, and his understanding of the blood calamity is probably beyond our reach. We would like to hear your insightful opinion."

Lin Ye asked, "Master, is there a blood-red mist inside the Spirit Path?"

The Master shook his head.

"No, it's just that some cultivators have turned into Blood Calamity Monsters."

"..." Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point in time, the spread of the blood disease was still very low, making it impossible to conduct a controlled trial.

Even in places like secret realms, spiritual energy interacts with the outside world. An environment that can shield against the spread of blood disasters does not exist in the daily lives of cultivators.

And the blood disaster has no physical form.

These problems meant that at this time, only users of the Wild Curse were aware that the Blood Disaster was spread through spiritual energy, thanks to Lin Ye's explanation.

Lin Ye explained to the two of them.

He then concluded, "We only need to place a small barrier on each contestant to block spiritual energy, and we can bring them out safely."

At this moment, Mahayana cultivators from all sides had already surrounded them.

The human pillar god nodded with his arms crossed: "Spirit-Severing Formations are usually used in battle... I never thought we'd be able to use them now!"

The master of Wanbaolou clapped his hands: "I will set up the formation."

The Master nodded: "I see!"

The Sword Master said anxiously, "Stop dawdling, let's hurry up and rescue them!"

......

Inside the spirit road.

The dozen or so contestants from the Great Wilderness were staring in fear at the chaotic and indistinct array in the sky.

A Golden Crow cultivator with wings on his back gritted his teeth and roared, "Qiankun Academy told us to calm down... How can we possibly stay calm in this situation!"

"The princess is dying!"

"If anything happens to the captain, how are we supposed to explain it to His Highness the Sun King?"

"Nonsense, I'm not dead yet."

The girl, who was being protected by the crowd, said softly.

Her words were like pearls, her voice both soft and clear, extremely pleasing to the ear. Her appearance was as gentle and elegant as her voice, possessing a unique and ethereal quality.

Her long, snow-white hair fluttered in the strange wind of the dense forest, and she had four wings on her back, all of which were pure white.

However, her body was thin and her face was unusually weak. The white dress made her look even paler and weaker. It was hard to imagine that such a state would appear on an uninjured Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Everyone avoids them like the plague, but someone has to go and eliminate the Blood Calamity cultivators."

The girl whispered, "Take me to them."

"Understood, Princess!"

The cultivators of the Great Wilderness looked at each other and said, "We are all righteous men going on this journey! Be prepared!"

The Wilderness Squad took to the air.

While everyone else was trying to avoid them, they took the initiative to search for the traces of the Blood Calamity cultivators.

Princess Huang could only lie on the back of a female cultivator, her gaze calm.

They don't need to fight alongside me; as long as the enemy is found, I'm enough.

Ancestors...

I will sacrifice myself gloriously!

Chapter 161 She's not ascending because she's waiting for Lin Ye! ? Transformed into a Little Peng Bird! (5k)

Outside the formation.

Lin Ye clasped his hands and said, "Master, I have already told you the method. Please send them out."

The Master nodded: "We'll gather the infected cultivators together one last time to discuss how to deal with them. What do you all think..."

The Sword Master's eyebrows shot up, and he said sternly, "Master, first dispel the fog of the formation!"

"Otherwise, how would anyone know if you've tampered with anything?"

The Master's expression changed slightly.

A hint of hostility flashed in his eyes as he looked at the Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

I really hate these old monks who are still as stiff as sticks even though they're so old!

It's just a junior member. If he dies, we can raise him again. Why are you so agitated? Is it necessary to say such hurtful things in front of so many people?

The leaders of all the factions were watching this side. Some remained silent, while others were in an uproar. Yuan Jun, who had come alone, was watching the show while drinking spiritual tea, looking quite content.

Lin Ye raised his hand to smooth things over, saying, "Senior Pavilion Master, you can't say that. I believe the Master wouldn't target other younger members."

The Master breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly... in the end, he was the one who spoke up first to defuse the situation.

Look at Lin Ye... He's so young, yet he's much better at handling things than the Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion, isn't he?

Lin Ye laughed and said, "Because only juniors of my level are worth being targeted by a powerful figure like Master."

At this moment, the Golden Roc King and the Golden Crow King, who had been keeping a straight face behind Lin Ye, couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths. Yuan Jun was so happy that he pushed his teacup into the air and clapped his hands, saying, "That's really true!"

"..." The teacher almost turned pale with anger.

Is this what you call smoothing things over for me?

You're so busy praising yourself! I...

Lin Ye clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Master, please begin the rescue as soon as possible."

The teacher could only nod and say, "I will bring the children out now."

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