After infiltrating the main characters' group, I became the most beautiful woman in the world.

The Wuxiang Sect was once the largest sect of the demonic sects.

The former sect leader, dissatisfied with being confined to a remote corner, ordered his disciples to seize other people's territories, commit murder, arson, plunder the people, and do all sorts of evil deeds.

Until a few decades ago, the number one swordsman in the martial arts world and the Jade-Faced Sword Immortal formed the Alliance to attack the northern foothills and kill the then leader of the Wuxiang Sect, which brought more than a decade of stability to the martial arts world.

The Wuxiang Sect is heavily guarded and has its own set of rules. It once set up four major platforms: Ghost, Nether, Witch, and Underworld, each with its own master who obeys the sect master's orders.

However, after the Alliance invaded the Wuxiang Sect, two of the four sect leaders died. Now, more than a decade has passed, and no one knows what their internal situation is like.

……

The night was as dark as ink, and the wind rustled through the leaves in the mountain valley, the sound of which drowned out the soft footsteps.

The newcomer was wearing a ghost mask and was none other than the person Yue Zijin and the others had encountered on the road earlier. Suddenly, he stopped and revealed a pair of cold and fierce eyes, which shot towards the dense woods to the side.

"Aren't you going to get out here yet?"

There was a rustling sound in the bushes, and then a young man dressed in the same black robe stepped out.

"As expected of the newly appointed Master Youtai of the Wuxiang Sect, producing so many medicinal puppets shows his immense wealth. Compared to him, my Blood Fiend Sect is truly a small and insignificant sect." The man said with a smile and cupped his hands, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

His skin was pale, the kind of pale that never sees the sun, yet his whole body was gloomy, carrying a kind of feminine melancholy. He was none other than the newly appointed leader of the Blood Fiend Sect, Blood Fiend Child.

"Heh... Enough with the nonsense. You want to see the sect leader, right? Today I'll give you that chance."

Upon hearing the name of the sect leader, Xue Shazi's eyes lit up with enthusiasm. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Sect leader, are you really here? Tonight's events have cost many of my Blood Fiend Sect's elites. If we could see the sect leader, what harm would there be in losing even a few?"

The masked man in black seemed quite disgusted, quickly taking a few steps back to prevent the other from getting closer. "...The smell of blood on you is truly awful."

Seeing that the person before him had pointed out his scent without any mercy, Xue Shazi didn't seem to mind at all. On the contrary, he was quite pleased with himself, his eyes filled with a dreamy intoxication: "That Flower Butterfly only stole the divine skills of my Blood Fiend Sect, yet she's ranked fourth on the Jianghu Bounty List."

"Once I've mastered my divine skills, I'm afraid even your Wuxiang Sect will have to step aside."

The black-robed man with the ghost mask clearly didn't want to waste words with him, and coldly said, "Since you're interested in getting to know the sect leader, then tell him everything that happened tonight. If there's even a single lie, you and your Blood Fiend Sect won't be able to stand in the martial world anymore."

Blood Fiend naturally understood the gravity of the situation. He chuckled softly, "Don't worry, I intended to form an alliance with your sect. Whether it's the disciples who created the medicine puppets or the setup inside the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion tonight, I will give them to your sect free of charge."

Blood Demon followed behind the masked man, secretly thinking to himself—

Since the battle with the Alliance, Wuxiang Sect has suffered heavy losses. It is said that the newly appointed sect leader is the son of the old sect leader. After taking over Wuxiang Sect with swift and decisive measures, he handed over all the affairs of the sect to the two platform leaders, Wu and Ming, who were seriously injured back then.

He himself was away from home.

No one knows what the new leader of the Wuxiang Sect looks like.

Even a starved camel is still bigger than a horse. Even Xue Shazi had to admit that Wuxiang Sect is still the unshakable number one sect in the Demonic Sect, especially since the other side seems to have the intention to revive recently.

His Blood Fiend Sect also suffered casualties in that great battle. Now that he has become the new sect leader, he naturally wants to promote and develop the sect. So he took the initiative to contact the Formless Sect.

If the other side is truly going to rise to power, then his Blood Fiend Sect will surely benefit. In the past, his Blood Fiend Sect was only a third-rate sect, but if he could get in touch with the Formless Sect, he was confident that he could elevate the Blood Fiend Sect to the second largest sect after the other side.

This is why he risked breaking into the heavily guarded Sword Forging Manor, and even went so far as to send his disciples to the Wuxiang Sect to be made into medicinal puppets.

"Stop."

The masked man leading the way suddenly shouted to stop, and Blood Fiend did as he was told, not daring to even look away.

Suddenly, the other party knelt down and bowed to a tree: "Your subordinate is Yin Ye, the newly appointed master of Youtai. Greetings, Master."

Blood Fiend was puzzled, wondering why the other party was bowing to a tree. But in the still of the night, he heard a calm, unwavering voice: "From the Blood Fiend Cult?"

The voice wasn't loud, it was just up in the tree right in front of him, but he froze, his heart trembling. He immediately knelt down, "Blood Fiend greets Sect Master."

It is said that the Wuxiang Sect Master's martial arts are unfathomable, but unexpectedly, he was so close to this person that he did not even realize that the person was in the tree. If he had just made a slight move, he would have died silently without even knowing who made the move.

He dared not raise his head, for fear of angering the young sect leader.

"Leave your things here, you can go back now."

It seems the other party already knew what he had done tonight, so he didn't need to explain further.

Xue Shazi took the cursive script that had been arranged in Tian Shu Pavilion from his sleeve and placed it on the ground, then stood up with his head bowed.

He had put in so much effort just to pay his respects to the other party, but the other party wouldn't even give him a glance. Blood Fiend was ultimately unwilling to accept this.

He breathed very softly and secretly raised his eyes. He had just caught a glimpse of a light blue hem when he felt a burst of energy, like a thin blade, suddenly slice through the hair at his temple.

He was so startled that he trembled all over and didn't dare to even think about prying into it anymore. He quickly jumped away from the place.

The masked man who remained kneeling never raised his head.

The person in the tree said casually, "I know what the Lords of the Underworld and the Witch are thinking, but I won't help them. Take your things back."

Yin Ye lowered his head and said respectfully, "Both of the elder masters were very worried about the sect leader. Now that this matter is over, we earnestly request that the sect leader return to the sect to take charge of the overall situation."

After saying that, he took out a jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve. "This was entrusted to me by the two former masters to be given to the sect leader. I shouldn't have been spying on the sect leader's body, but... the sect leader really should go back."

"I understand. You may leave now."

After Yin Ye left with the sketch...

The man in blue walked up to the porcelain bottle, raised his hand slightly, and the medicine bottle landed in his hand.

Then he turned and left.

In the main hall.

Su Ning leaned against the pearwood chair, her soft hand resting loosely on her smooth forehead, seemingly a little sleepy.

A few stray strands of hair fell down her cheeks, trembling slightly from her gentle breathing, prompting Lou Xianyue, who was opposite her, to gently brush away the unruly strands.

He glanced at the moonlight outside and thought he should tell Su Ning to go back to her room to sleep.

But then they heard a commotion outside. "Dad! Are you alright?"

Two men and one woman, looking quite disheveled, brazenly barged in.