A woman in red and two cultivators, one in black robes and one in white, stood at the entrance of the Blood Fiend Pavilion's main hall. Many demonic cultivators surrounded them.
The woman was beautiful, her red robe accentuating her curves. Her cultivation was at the mid-stage of the early Nascent Soul realm.
Luo Yunshi guessed this woman was Xuan Shuang.
The black-robed cultivator was lean, with narrow, sinister eyes and an aura of chilling dread. He was at the late-stage of the early Nascent Soul realm.
His demeanor alone was enough to identify him as a demonic cultivator walking down the street.
He was Wu Ya, one of the three pavilion masters of the Blood Fiend Pavilion.
As for the other man in white, he was young and handsome, with a cool demeanor and an absence of emotion in his eyes. He was another pavilion master, Wu Qing. His cultivation was at the mid-stage of the mid-Nascent Soul realm, making him the strongest of the three.
"I didn't expect them to break through so quickly," Wu Qing said indifferently, his voice devoid of any emotion.
"It doesn't matter! Since they're here! No one is leaving!" Xuan Shuang said dismissively.
Cultivators had excellent hearing, and the two sides were not far apart. Therefore, all the righteous cultivators heard them clearly.
Before Wu Ya could say anything, they heard Lu Tianhe shout, "Demonic cultivators, you are too presumptuous! Kill!"
Wu Ya felt a strange blockage in his chest, his gaze growing even colder.
He had his lines ready, but they didn't give him a chance to speak. The other two had spoken, but he hadn't.
Damn it.
As Lu Tianhe's voice fell, he leaped into the air, a sharp aura directed towards Wu Qing, the strongest of the three pavilion masters. A powerful sense of oppression swept across the heavens and earth.
The other righteous cultivators were not slow to react. The remaining four Nascent Soul cultivators attacked quickly, two against one.
The disciples also joined the fray, soon engaging demonic cultivators of similar strength.
The scene instantly descended into chaos.
Xuan Shuang, Wu Ya, and Wu Qing had not expected Lu Tianhe to attack so suddenly.
Didn't righteous cultivators always like to deliver pompous speeches before a major battle?
Why weren't they saying anything this time? And why the sudden attack?
To think that Lu Tianhe, the sect leader of the foremost sect, would be such a person! Simply... shameless!
Lu Tianhe: What the hell would I say to you lot.
However, the three pavilion masters were seasoned individuals. Despite their surprise, they did not panic.
"Kill!"
Wu Qing's voice was calm and carried an extreme penetrative power, allowing all the cultivators present to hear him clearly. Simultaneously, he unleashed his magic artifact, and the battle against Lu Tianhe began in the air.
Within a few breaths, the two had already exchanged over a hundred blows.
Xuan Shuang and Wu Ya were both fighting two on one. They occupied different positions in the air. Wu Ya wielded a double-edged blade emitting black mist, attacking with both hands. Xuan Shuang held a peculiar pipa and played it rapidly.
"This is bad! The music can bewitch the mind, quickly block your hearing!" Wan Zhan's heart constricted.
This kind of music was harder to withstand for those with lower cultivation.
Most importantly, it was an indiscriminate attack. Was this woman insane?
Hearing this, the cultivators quickly blocked their hearing.
Xuan Shuang's lips curved slightly, as if she had seen through Wan Zhan's thoughts.
She dismissed it inwardly. She didn't care about the lives of those ants. Moreover... dying sooner or later was still dying.
Did merely blocking one's hearing help? How could it? They truly underestimated her.
Xuan Shuang played the pipa again, and its melody echoed once more.
This time, regardless of which side's cultivators they were, those with lower strength felt their heads ache as if they would explode.
Cultivators with higher cultivation, like Golden Core, or those with magic artifacts to defend against divine sense attacks, could still resist this assault for the time being.
Luo Shi, the sect leader of the Falling Sunset Sect, and another Nascent Soul cultivator, seeing the situation turn dire, quickly took out their magic artifacts and prepared to eliminate Xuan Shuang swiftly.
Boom! Bang bang!
The two unleashed various spells.
...
"Pfft!"
A Golden Core cultivator was sent flying by a demonic cultivator.
Seeing that the demonic cultivator was about to deliver a finishing blow that would end the Golden Core cultivator's life,
Luo Yunshi, witnessing this, quickly flew over in her Golden Bell Shield cloud glider, grabbed the Golden Core cultivator by the collar, and whisked him away from the battle.
Simultaneously, she deactivated her invisibility.
"Heal here." After saying this, without even looking at the Golden Core cultivator, she rode her glider back into the fray.
Luo Yunshi had a vague feeling that saving these people would benefit her.
And indeed, it would bring benefits. She could gain the gratitude of cultivators. Permanent customers were more valuable than dead ones. Merit points and faith power were about to arrive! My master is so kind and cute, so formidable! System Xiao Qi secretly praised herself.
The demonic cultivator, seeing the cultivator he was about to kill whisked away like a captured chick, knew someone had used an invisibility talisman to rescue him, and he was incredibly frustrated.
The three pavilion masters had previously stated that the more cultivators they killed, the greater the rewards.
As the battlefield dispersed and injured cultivators appeared in different locations simultaneously, Luo Yunshi took out Dali from her system backpack.
Fortunately, she was clever enough to bring her bodyguard, Dali, along beforehand.
Luo Yunshi commanded Dali to help save people.
If her strength were insufficient, and she lacked invincible defense, she might have watched as a bystander. But now that she had some ability and invincible defense, she might as well save one person if she could.
Ignoring the enraged gazes of the other demonic cultivators, Luo Yunshi began to openly fly over and take away any righteous disciple who was on the verge of death.
This operation was swift, precise, and ruthless, enraging the demonic cultivators. Some demonic cultivators were so furious that they even ignored their opponents and, upon seeing Luo Yunshi, who was at the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, directly attacked her.
Dali's limbs could transform.
Upon seeing an injured cultivator, its arm would rapidly extend to grab the wounded cultivator. If any demonic cultivator attempted to attack, another arm would transform into a cannon and blast at the demonic cultivator.
Therefore, no matter what tricks the demonic cultivators used, they were ineffective against Luo Yunshi and Dali. With invincible defense, not even a corner of her clothing could be damaged.
Later, some demonic cultivators, unwilling to accept defeat, joined forces to kill Luo Yunshi and the people in Dali's grasp. However, Luo Yunshi directly placed the severely injured cultivators into the Golden Bell Shield cloud glider.
Dali also had a solution: its arms would instantly stretch out to form a shield, protecting anyone within the shield from harm.
The demonic cultivators were almost angered to the point of spitting blood.
Luo Yunshi was amazed by the various methods employed by these three demonic cultivators, which opened her eyes.
In the sky, the battle between the righteous and demonic forces raged for half the day.
It had already evolved into a three-on-three situation. However, the demonic cultivator trio was clearly at a disadvantage.
Below, two Nascent Soul cultivators descended from the sky to assist, increasing the casualties among the demonic cultivators. With the timely interventions of Luo Yunshi and Dali, the righteous cultivators suffered very few deaths.
"Tsk tsk! Master, look at their eyes filled with worship and admiration. It's all merit power and faith power!" System Xiao Qi suddenly chimed in.