After I left the sect, the entire sect knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

Chapter 202 Everyone's dead, now it's your turn!
She didn't know many people, and those she continued to interact with added her to her contact list. Since they were old friends, they should have her contact number; otherwise, it wasn't even considered making friends!
Since they weren't friends, the letter they sent her was definitely suspicious, and she dared not accept it rashly under these circumstances.

Who knows what kind of framing or conspiracy lies in the letter? She fell for it as soon as she opened it.

The servant disciple looked troubled. "Fairy, the other party specifically instructed me to make sure this letter is delivered to you, saying that you will know who it is once you read it."

The other person gave her these instructions so that she would receive and read the letter, right? She definitely can't read it!
She didn't have that rebellious curiosity and directly refused: "I said I don't accept letters from strangers. Go back and have someone send the imperial edict directly."

The servant hesitated at the door, then after a moment's thought, he placed the letter on the door and hurriedly left.

She frowned when she saw the person throw the letter at the door! She scanned the surroundings with her divine sense to make sure the servant disciple was far away before using a mid-grade spirit stone to conjure up a person who looked exactly like her.

This technique is similar to using spiritual power to transform into a demonic beast. However, the human form is weaker than a demonic beast, with virtually no offensive capabilities; it's just a dummy.

The mannequin followed her instructions to open the door, then closed it, before crouching down and slowly reaching for the letter.

As the dummy picked up the letter and opened it, a red light flashed out and shone directly into the dummy's eyes.

She manipulated the dummy to tilt its head and dodge, a cold glint in her eyes. If she had been curious and gone to get it herself, she would have fallen into the trap.

The person who sent this letter must be malicious and adept at killing people using seemingly ordinary things!
Since this person sent the letter, they are probably hiding somewhere, observing the situation here. To avoid being detected by divine sense, they certainly wouldn't dare get too close.

She could use the mannequins to lure people out!
Lin Yan formed hand seals, and the mannequin outside followed suit, enveloping the letter in a protective shield of spiritual energy. Through the illusion of manipulating spiritual power, the mannequin continued to open the envelope.

In the blink of an eye, the letter shattered into countless black fragments that impacted the protective shield.

——Crack!
The protective shield shattered, and fragments flew straight toward the dummy.

The dummy was dismembered, and within seconds, blood gushed out, and the dummy fell to the ground with a dull thud.

This man not only wanted to take her life, but also wanted to cut off her limbs!
The dummy's limbs had been severed, but its head had survived the attack and was still clinging to life. She cried out for help…

Although the temporary residence of the Miaofa Sect was protected by a barrier, she chose a house that was not adjacent to any other houses and was located in a secluded corner for the sake of tranquility.

The commotion was quite significant, and it's amazing that no one else noticed it.

A spell was cast, heading straight for the dummy. It looked like it was meant to kill.

Lin Yan caught the direction from which the spell was coming and smiled: Found you! You stinking rat in the gutter!

The family members on the ground were hit, their heads exploded, and the scene was horrific.

The male cultivator who delivered the blow felt a surge of pleasure.

However, he was dressed in the clothes of a menial disciple, and his face was covered with a fake skin, so his expression was not visible to outsiders.

"You wretch! Dying like this is too good for you! You should have been turned into a human pig!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a red arrow shot toward him, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.

——Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

After he dodged one arrow, three, four followed...

His expression changed drastically; he realized he had fallen into a trap! The person who had just died might not be real, but merely a decoy to deceive others!
The opponent used a dummy to lure him into attacking, pinpointing his location before quickly locking on and turning the tables on him. He could predict the direction of the incoming arrows, but couldn't see her and had no way to retaliate!

Left with no other option, the male cultivator could only cast a spell to create a protective barrier to block the continuous stream of arrows while retreating along the original route.

He had clearly underestimated his opponent's strength; under the barrage of arrows, the barrier he had created with spiritual energy obviously wouldn't last long.

This kind of passive, unavoidable attack, with no way to retaliate, is unbearable for anyone.

While retreating, because their entire attention was focused on the incoming red arrows, they inadvertently entered a formation that someone had set up beforehand.

The surrounding environment changed; he was now surrounded by a canyon, a very familiar canyon.

As soon as he stepped inside, countless low-level demonic beasts emerged and surged towards him.

His heart tightened, and he channeled his spiritual power to strike the low-level demonic beasts.

These demonic beasts were surprisingly easy to kill; when he unleashed his spiritual power, a bunch of them exploded, but no corpses were left on the ground. They simply vanished after being blasted away.

Immediately following behind, the monsters quickly made up for the ones that had been knocked away in front, coming in an endless stream.

He quickly realized the unusual nature of these monsters.

They vanished with a single blow, yet their numbers seemed endless. His own stamina rapidly depleted, while the number of demonic beasts showed no signs of decreasing.

If this continues, his spiritual energy will not be completely depleted, but his physical strength will be exhausted first!

He knew he couldn't let the demonic beasts drain his strength and spiritual power indefinitely. While dealing with the ever-surging demonic beasts, he tried to find a weakness in the formation.

He wasn't an expert in formations, but he had a basic understanding. Being a novice, he could only rely on his intuition to find weaknesses.

Lin Yan, positioned high above, used an array to conceal herself. She coldly observed the male cultivator, trying to guess his identity.

Even after all this time, she still excels at this tactic: using demonic beasts conjured from spirit stones to deplete the enemy's stamina and spiritual energy. Once the enemy is nearly exhausted, she emerges to reap the rewards.

Unexpectedly, the opponent found the weak point of the formation so quickly and attempted to attack it.

She hasn't studied formations long enough to set up a perfect formation like her master, and her weaknesses are definitely not limited to one. It's quite surprising that the opponent found them so quickly!

She manipulated the demonic beasts to surround the male cultivator even faster, and said, "Tell me, is it faster for you to break the formation, or for my demonic beasts to bite and for my bow and arrows to do so?"

The male cultivator's attempt to kill failed, and he was instead tricked into this predicament. Coupled with the mockery in her tone, his anger reached its peak.

Just now, to avoid revealing his identity, he used spiritual power or spiritual power to activate talismans to resist the demonic beasts.

Now, driven to madness, he was no longer afraid of being exposed and directly unleashed various magical artifacts.

The high-level magic treasures he was so proud of all came from Wenxin Peak, and they bore the mark of his identity, making it self-evident who he was.

Lin Yan seemed completely unsurprised. She said with a half-smile, "Tsk tsk tsk, attacking me during the competition, you seem quite anxious. Let me guess why. Did you hear some news, or was someone instructing you to do this?"