How can simply creating a sect make you invincible?

As Xiao Ningyun finished speaking, everyone nodded slightly.

Su Qingruo took the first step. The next second, she appeared next to several small huts at the entrance of the cave.

Han Bingli, Ling Yunzhi, Xiao Ningyun, Chen Pingan, and Chen Daoxuan followed closely behind.

The moment the group appeared, they alerted the dozen or so disciples of the Ghostly Cult inside the house.

More than a dozen disciples of the Ghostly Cult rushed out of the house and instantly surrounded Su Qingruo and her group. These disciples exuded wisps of demonic energy, clearly indicating that they had been practicing demonic arts for many years.

The leader of the Ghostly Cult disciples glared fiercely and demanded in a stern voice, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the territory of my Ghostly Cult?"

A young disciple beside him grinned lewdly, rubbing his hands together and chuckling, "Why ask so many questions, senior brother! Who cares what they're here for? Consider these people as free food delivered to our door. We can use them to refine blood puppets and bolster our sect's fighting strength!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze swept unabashedly over Su Qingruo and Han Bingli, swallowing hard as he looked at them. His tone was extremely lewd: "Senior brother, before we refine the blood puppets, we have to keep these two stunning beauties here! After we brothers have had our fun, we can refine them into blood puppets. Wouldn't that be wonderful? Hehe!"

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so Ghost Cult disciples around him burst into laughter.

"You're right! We'll do as you say!"

"Noisy."

Su Qingruo flicked her finger, and a burst of sword energy shot out from her fingertip.

The sword energy was so fast that none of the Ghost Soul Sect disciples present could react in time.

*Pfft!*

More than a dozen hideous heads rolled off his neck and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so arrogant Ghost Cult disciples, who had been so domineering just moments before, were beheaded before they could even utter a scream.

Su Qingruo looked towards the cave entrance, where a faint spatial ripple was visible.

She smiled slightly, put two fingers together, and casually waved them in the air.

An even more domineering sword aura burst forth, cleaving straight at the cave entrance formation!

Boom!

A slight tremor sounded, and the Ghostly Cult's concealment formation shattered in an instant, unable to withstand even a second of damage.

Deep within the cave, the leader of the Ghost Soul Sect, who was absorbing Yin energy for cultivation, was suddenly awakened by the sound of the formation shattering.

His cultivation was forcibly interrupted, causing his demonic energy to surge violently, and he immediately flew into a rage.

"Who?! Who dares to interrupt my cultivation and trespass on the territory of my Ghostly Soul Sect?!"

He immediately activated his divine sense and probed towards the cave entrance.

When he saw that there were only a few young people at the cave entrance, the leader of the Ghost Cult was taken aback for a moment, and then a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"So you're just a bunch of arrogant brats! What a stroke of luck! I've been needing plenty of blood for my cultivation lately, and you've practically delivered yourself to my doorstep. Well then, I won't be polite!"

Outside the cave entrance, Su Qingruo and her group naturally knew about the evil divine sense that had been probing them earlier. They ignored it, exchanged glances, and then stepped into the cave.

The commotion of the broken formation naturally alerted the elders and disciples of the Ghost Soul Sect who were cultivating inside the cave.

They all rose to their feet, enveloped in a vast expanse of dark, malevolent energy, and surged out of the cave.

A gaunt, white-haired elder in black robes, with a sinister expression, led several hundred disciples to the cave entrance. He glared fiercely at Su Qingruo and her companions: "So you're just a few ignorant little beasts, daring to trespass on my Ghostly Soul Sect. Very well, since you're here, you'll all stay here!"

Su Qingruo didn't even bother to raise her eyes. She condensed a sword at her fingertips again and gently flicked her wrist.

A powerful sword aura, far more terrifying than before, burst forth from her fingertips!

The sword energy was blazing white and dazzling, carrying an unparalleled power that could crush everything, and it went straight towards the hundreds of people from the Ghost Soul Cult!

Upon seeing this terrifying sword energy, the black-robed elder's expression changed drastically. He instantly sensed the aura of death emanating from this sword energy!

He dared not hold back in the slightest, his demonic energy surging as he roared, "Soul-Devouring Chains, suppress me!"

Om-!

A jet-black chain, entwined with countless vengeful phantoms, was unleashed from his body.

As the elder shook the chains, thousands upon thousands of hideous black shadows broke free from them in an instant. These were all the wronged souls that had been refined, and with piercing wails, they rushed towards the incoming sword energy, trying to devour it.

If an ordinary cultivator were here, the wailing of ten thousand ghosts alone would be enough to damage their soul.

But the moment these densely packed black shadows touched the white sword energy, they instantly disintegrated, turning into wisps of black smoke that vanished into the world.

The sword energy did not weaken in the slightest and continued to advance relentlessly, crushing the Ghost Soul Cult members!

"not good!"

The black-robed elder's pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with terror.

He exhausted all his cultivation, activating the Soul-Devouring Chains with all his might, and swung the pitch-black chains fiercely, trying to block this deadly sword energy.

Click—!

The moment the Soul-Devouring Chains touched the sword energy, they shattered and broke completely!

This evil Soul-Devouring Chain is as fragile as a piece of waste paper!

*Pfft!*

A terrifying sword aura crashed down upon the Ghostly Cult members! A flash of sword light, and blood mist filled the air!

The elder and hundreds of disciples were all cut in half at the waist, their limbs and body parts flying everywhere, and the agonizing screams came to an abrupt end.

From elders to disciples, no one escaped unscathed; they didn't even have a chance to raise their hands in resistance, dodge, or escape.

The next moment, from the depths of the cave, an even more violent surge of pitch-black demonic energy erupted forth!

A tall, imposing figure in black, treading on a cloud of malevolent energy, stepped out of the dark cave entrance.

His face was ferocious and terrifying, his hands and face were covered with strange black patterns, his eyes were like black holes, and wisps of demonic energy were emanating from his body!

This person is none other than the leader of the Ghostly Cult!

He was followed by more than a dozen elders and thousands of Ghost Cult disciples.

When they saw the corpses strewn across the cave entrance and the hundreds of their elite disciples lying dead on the spot, extreme anger instantly overwhelmed all their reason.

"Master, they actually killed Elder Bloodthirsty and so many disciples! I want to extract their souls and refine their spirits!" an elder shouted angrily.

The Ghost Cult Leader, of course, also saw the corpses on the ground, and then screamed madly, "Aaaaah!! Damn it!! You all deserve to die!!"

He spent hundreds of years cultivating himself to establish the Ghostly Soul Sect, which had never been provoked by anyone in this area. Yet today, a bunch of little beasts have come to kill him!

His boundless rage erupted completely. He stared intently at Su Qingruo and her group, his ferocious killing intent materializing: "A bunch of snot-nosed ants! I originally intended to leave you with your complete corpses to refine into blood puppets! But you slaughtered hundreds of my sect members. I will extract your souls, refine your bones, and make you wish you were dead!!"

"You all step back." After saying that, he quickly formed strange hand seals with his hands!

"The Ghostly Devouring Heaven Technique!!"

In an instant, he absorbed all the remaining blood, yin energy, and demonic energy in the cave into his body!

Black energy surged around him like a tsunami, with countless hideous ghost heads roaring within it. The resentment in the entire space was suffocating.

The blood on the ground shot into the air, transforming into countless blood threads that flowed into his hand seals, instantly increasing their power!

Seeing this, Xiao Ningyun shouted in her childish voice, "You big bad guy! He's surrounded by such heavy resentment; I wonder how many people he's killed! Junior Sister Qingruo, quickly deal with him!"