Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect.

Chapter 62: The Evacuation Was Exposed

"Blood Spirit Sect Master!" Gui Li's expression changed as he spoke in a gentle voice, "We came here because we were deceived by the ghost baby. We thought that the Sect Master was bullying the weak and using his power to bully others, so we came here to seek justice for the ghost baby."

"Now we know that it was the Ghost Infant who was possessed by a ghost and slandered the Blood Spirit Sect's leader. We are willing to hand the Ghost Infant over to the leader for disposal."

"I hope that the Sect Master will consider the generations of friendship between the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Blood Spirit Sect and give us a chance to live!"

The ghost baby looked at Gui Li in disbelief: "Gui Li! You! I work hard for the Ghost Spirit Sect..."

"Okay, stop fighting and stop grabbing." The clan leader said with a smile without changing his expression, "Let's all go together."

Gui Li was horrified: "Master of the Blood Spirit Sect, although you have become a True Lord, my Ghost Spirit Sect also has a True Lord! You..."

"Shut up!" The sect leader frowned, and a bloody thunder appeared in the void and went straight towards Gui Li.

Gui Li was not one to surrender without a fight, and shouted, "Why don't you all attack? Are you just waiting to die?"

The cold winds all around quickly gathered towards Gui Li, and condensed into a ghost soldier's long sword as black as ink, which slashed towards the blood thunder.

The other ghost cultivators realized that begging was useless upon seeing this, and they all used their magic power to attack the Blood Spirit Sect's leader.

The ghost infant gritted his teeth, suddenly knelt down and said: "Master, please understand! They are the ones who threatened me. I knew that you were a true master, so I took advantage of your trick..."

Thunder magic is indeed the natural nemesis of ghosts. The blood thunder shattered the ghost soldier's sword like a rotten wood, and the remaining light fell heavily on Gui Li.

Just like hot oil being poured, Gui Li's body kept twisting and evaporating.

The shrill screams of ghosts echoed all around: "Ah~"

Elder Blood Flag covered his ears and muttered, "It really is a ghost screaming!"

The attacks of the rest of the ghost cultivators were also calmed by the sect master with a wave of his hand. Surrounded by lightning, he seemed to be immune to all evil. However, the blood color of the lightning carried an aura of madness, mystery and distortion.

Gui Li looked already dejected, and glanced at the Blood Spirit Sect's leader with resentment.

That streak of blood lightning was the sect leader's way of establishing his authority, so naturally its power was extraordinary.

Gui Li was like a candle in the wind. Suddenly, the flying ghost soldier's long sword turned into a cold wind and flew into Gui Li's body.

Gui Li's entire body twisted into a ghost sword.

This sword was not swung at the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect.

But towards the ghost baby!

Perhaps at the moment of death, he could no longer tell whether it was the ghost baby who betrayed the Blood Spirit Sect or the ghost baby who betrayed the Ghost Spirit Sect!
The ghost baby cursed: "What are you doing?"

However, Gui Li was already completely dead at this time.

The remaining offensive was just an offensive.

The ghost baby was no match for Gui Li, especially when Gui Li used his last life source to attack him. He was unable to resist and shouted, "Master, help me!" while using all his magic.

The cries of countless babies turned into a cold wind that blew towards the evil sword.

In the stalemate, the ghost baby did not wait for the sect leader to take action.

The other ghost cultivators looked at each other silently and attacked the ghost baby together.

If I can’t kill the Blood Spirit Sect’s leader, I can’t take you away?

The ghost magic bombarded the ghost baby's origin, and the ghost baby let out a mournful cry: "嘤~"

The face of the ghost baby elder suddenly distorted, and countless crying and struggling baby faces kept appearing.

The ghost baby is no longer able to command the ghosts in its body.

Finally, it dispersed with a loud bang, and countless evil winds tried to escape.

"Hmph." The Blood Spirit Sect's leader snorted coldly. Lightning appeared between heaven and earth, destroying all those dark winds.

The remaining ghost cultivators had lost their fighting spirit and just looked at the Blood Spirit Sect's leader quietly: "Sect Leader, now that the main culprit has been killed and the traitor has also been executed, I hope you can spare our lives..."

The leader of the Blood Spirit Sect suddenly smiled and said, "Save you? Why?"

“Two…”

"Hehe, is there a possibility that when your Ghost Spirit Sect was planning on attacking our Blood Spirit Sect, my Blood Spirit Sect was also plotting against the Ghost Spirit Sect?" The leader of the Blood Spirit Sect suddenly smiled.

Then lightning appeared.

All the ghost cultivators dispersed in fear.

Fireflies, people who were evacuating in different batches, all raised their heads at this time.

"The ghost cultivator has been killed, and the sect's chaos has come to an end!" "I wonder if the secret door left by the ghost cultivator will be affected!"

"This is the last chance to evacuate!"

Everyone can think of this in their mind.

Up to now, no one thinks Lin Xiao has any selfish motives.

I just felt that Lin Xiao’s calculation was ultimately wrong.

They didn't expect that the sect leader was already a True Lord-level figure, and he could easily quell this turmoil.

The window for evacuation has become extremely small.

After all, the matter of the True Lord was concealed even from the Ghost Spirit Sect. The people of Firefly just rushed to the evacuation place frantically and did not have much intention of blaming Lin Xiao.

But, did Lin Xiao really not expect this?

The crystal clear stream has become completely muddy.

Countless people have walked through this place, leaving dust, mud, and scattered footprints.

At this time, more people rushed here.

"Quick, get out!"

"That's too late!"

"Hurry! The one in front, run faster! Use your magic power!"

Too many people squeezed in through that tiny crack.

Suddenly, someone was squeezed by the person next to him and slipped.

He fell.

As a monk, you won't die from falling.

But he fell into the crack of the formation.

The formation sensed his invasion and immediately started to work, with countless blood and energy surging out. The half of the man's body that fell outside the crack was covered in blood for an instant, and then the blood mist dissipated, leaving only a mummy-like existence.

What made people feel chilled was that the half of his body that fell into the crack was still the same as before.

The place was quiet.

But it was too late to feel sad! The formation was activated, which meant that their actions had been exposed!

He kicked out with one foot, kicking the remaining half of his body into the formation.

It seems that he thinks the corpse is in the way.

I don't know who kicked it, but there's no need to look for it.

Everyone rushed outside.

All the disciples in the sect breathed a sigh of relief.

The Blood Spirit Sect is still there, and the Ghost Spirit Sect's plan has failed.

Just as Ye Yunqi had lamented before.

He was worthy of being a blood slave, but he managed to survive in this evil land without facing the evil of the evil.

Then some people will become obedient slaves, take pride in being blood slaves, and put safeguarding the interests of the Blood Spirit Sect first.

After all, there are many people in this world who want to be slaves but can’t even get them, right?
The Ghost Spirit Sect has an even worse reputation than the Blood Spirit Sect. What they want are ghosts, not slaves like blood slaves.

"The formation has been impacted!"

"It must be the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect who said that!"

"Everyone! Go and defend the mountain protection formation!"

The disciples organized themselves quickly.

They rushed straight to the place where the formation was fluctuating.

Everyone knows that the Ghost Spirit Sect’s high-end combat power has been destroyed.

This trip is destined to be risk-free.

(End of this chapter)