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

Chapter 214 You think you can kill me? 2
It's really good that so many disciples came to kill her! She was just worried about not having enough nourishment in her space, and that old bastard Headmaster Xuan sent her some. How can this not be considered a "resource delivery"?

After setting up the barrier, she took out a handful of spirit stones and ran out. With the help of her spiritual power, a barrier was formed around the barrier.

With such a strong barrier, it would be easy for them to break through a gap together. But now they are all injured, and with the Red Enchantress chasing after them, they probably don't have the strength to break through.

Next, all she needs to do is act like a hunter, shooting arrows when they are exhausted to easily break through their protective defenses and strike straight at their core.

She looked around and chose a big tree. After scanning it with her divine sense to make sure there was no danger, she flew up and found a comfortable spot to sit down.

With her eyes opened, her field of vision widened, allowing her to see a great distance. Seeing a cultivator attempting to ambush the Crimson Demon from behind, she immediately fired an arrow.

--call out!

She infused this arrow with a great deal of spiritual power; it pierced the air and shot straight into the disciple's heart.

——Bah!

Blood splattered as he fell straight down, still holding the demon-binding net.

The sneak attack failed, and he died before it even began! The other disciples all looked terrified upon seeing this.

I knew the incoming arrow was powerful, but I didn't expect it to be this strong. It could actually break through the protective defense of a Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator and pierce his heart!
If that were shot on them, wouldn't that be...?

They dared not think further, and even regretted following the so-called disciple of the sect leader to this place to assassinate someone.

Among these people were hired assassins and Xuan Tian Sect disciples who apologized to Lin Yan in front of everyone at the ceremony.

The assassins took orders normally, cooperating with sect disciples to eliminate the killers; while the Xuan Tian Sect disciples, having benefited from her work and harboring hatred towards her, were naturally happy to come.

On their way here, they were full of confidence, thinking that after capturing the person, they would not rush to kill him, but would torture him first. Who would have thought that things would develop in a completely different way than they expected?

The more panicked and terrified they are, the more flaws they will reveal, and their own defenses will weaken due to the lack of timely supply of spiritual energy.

Lin Yan seized the opportunity, aimed at one, and used her spiritual power to condense three arrows at the same cultivator at once, and shot them out!
--boom!

As the disciple was swatted away by the red demon's claw, three sharp arrows struck him, piercing his heart. Then, the force exploded, blasting a small, bloody hole in his chest.

Amit clicked his tongue in disapproval upon seeing this.

"Cruel! So cruel!"

Cruel? Was the white crocodile making a lame joke or just being sarcastic?
If she falls into the hands of these people today, what awaits her will be torment that is more painful than death.

If they don't die, we will be the ones who die! Showing pity for the enemy is being cruel to yourself!

Lin Yan ignored its nonsense.

She was like a hunter in the jungle, and the disciples were the prey. After killing two cultivators, she moved to another tree and continued drawing her bow.

One of the cultivators was terrified, having never seen such a scene before. In just a second of disorientation, his neck was bitten off by the red demon.

"Ah!" A cultivator cried out in shock, his eyes glazed over.

Seeing that things were going badly, Long Tian immediately seized the opportunity to escape. With other cultivators holding off the enemy in front of him, and with the life-saving magic treasure given to him by his master, his chances of survival were very high.

The other disciples who came along weren't so lucky.

They were not direct disciples; some were even outer disciples, and many were over a hundred years old, barely reaching the threshold of the Golden Core realm. Although the disciples who came with them were at least at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, they were all quite old.

Each of them was much older than the personal disciple leading the team; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them his ancestors.

They hated the favored disciple, but dared not show it in front of the favored disciple. So they were happy to join others in bullying the ostracized "favored disciple".

Before they died, all they had left was regret, and no one came to collect their bodies.

Seeing that he couldn't escape this area, and couldn't fly out either, Long Tian was about to gather his strength to break through when the flying arrow interrupted him, followed by binding talismans and weight-bearing talismans.

He couldn't dodge in time and was hit by one of the talismans. Then, he couldn't dodge the binding talismans that followed and was trapped in place as a target.

The arrow first pierced his arm, then his wrist, and he could no longer even hold his magic sword.

--clang!

Three arrows shot toward his golden core in succession. He instinctively used his sword to block them, but the arrows pierced through his wrist bone. His hand, unable to hold the broken sword, fell to the ground and hit the stone with a sound.

When one loses power, it's like a mountain collapsing. If you can't stop the first arrow, you can't stop the second. Until he was pinned to the ground, the piercing wound rendered him unable to move.

Lin Yan's lips curled up slightly as she landed in front of him, looking down at him.

"You think you can kill me? How laughable!"

She drew her bow again, and amidst the man's terrified gaze, shot a piercing arrow through his dantian, instantly crippling his cultivation.

I don't know if he has any magical artifacts similar to substitute dolls, because the damage she dealt wasn't fatal.

"You wretch! Your methods are no different from those of evil cultivators. Aren't you afraid my master will hunt you down and eliminate you for treating me like this?"

She was quite surprised to see that he still had the energy to speak and provoke her. It seemed his tongue was also going to be of some use. So, when he opened his mouth again to start cursing, she used her spiritual power as a blade and cut off his tongue.

"If you want a quick and painless death, find a way to end it yourself. Why provoke me?"

Having fallen to this point, instead of kneeling and begging for mercy, he verbally provoked her, which only shows that she wanted him to gather his power in a fit of rage and kill him with one blow, so as to trigger some kind of magical artifact on his body.

After scanning him with divine sense, I found no magical artifacts on him, such as substitute dolls. The white crocodile on his shoulder provided the answer.

"Be careful, he probably has a technique that allows him to die together with others."

"what?"

Amit made no attempt to hide his true intentions, showing no fear that Long Tian could hear: "It's an extremely vicious spell. When the target receives fatal spell damage, they will explode, with a power several times greater than the fatal spell you inflict. Moreover, when this spell is triggered, it will directly trap you in the center of the explosion."

Lin Yan was speechless after hearing this! This was practically a human-shaped bomb.

That old bastard Headmaster Xuan is really ruthless. He didn't even spare his own disciple just to kill her!
This kind of technique is forbidden among righteous cultivators, right? That old man puts on a show of righteousness, but the methods he uses behind the scenes are low-class and vicious.

If the disciples sent over can unite and successfully kill her, these people will return without any consequences; if they can't kill her, they will use this method to make the direct disciples die with her.

That old man is very shrewd!
He must have told this disciple that if he really couldn't beat her, he should just endure her fatal spell attack. Once the spell he left on her was activated, he could return to the sect unharmed.
The pathetic disciple thought his master had left him a way out...

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