After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

The giant airship flew smoothly above the sea, a menacing "blood" character on its bow standing out starkly.

On the deck, dozens of Boiling Blood Sect disciples dressed in dark red, blood-red robes were idly patrolling.

They were relaxed and completely unguarded. After all, the Boiling Blood Sect was the undisputed ruler of this sea area; who would dare to be so foolish as to provoke them?

However, unbeknownst to them, beneath the seemingly calm sea directly below the airship, a deadly ambush was already underway.

[In the dark sea, you and Liu Guanzhi stand side by side.]

In fact, all those ambushes you've orchestrated over the past three years were merely preparations for today's grand spectacle.

[To make the performance more convincing, you deliberately cultivated an image of extreme greed for the Blood Spirit Ginseng, even going so far as to provoke cultivators from the Demon Sea Sect and the Illusionary Mirage Tower, causing quite a stir.]

Yet, you have always avoided the cultivators of the Boiling Blood Sect, never once showing them the slightest offense.

This elaborate disguise successfully created the illusion throughout the Boiling Blood Sect that the infamous "Black and White Duo," though ruthless, ultimately feared the power of the Boiling Blood Sect.

Moreover, your appearance has successfully raised the value of Blood Spirit Ginseng to a new high. If it weren't inappropriate, they would even like to thank you in person.

[Watching the ships gradually enter the center of the formation, Liu Guanzhi nodded slightly to you.]

You understood immediately, a bloodthirsty smile playing on your lips, and your figure transformed into a streak of light, shooting straight into the sky.

The next moment, towering water curtains rose abruptly from the calm sea, completely surrounding the airship. Countless blue chains shot out from the water curtains, like ferocious giant pythons, tightly coiling around the airship.

【"enemy..."】

[Pfft~!]

[A disciple of the Boiling Blood Sect, his eyes bloodshot and about to cry for help, was instantly pierced through the chest by a blue chain.]

["Pfft! Pfft!"]

[Immediately afterwards, the sounds of flesh being pierced echoed continuously.]

At the same time, the surviving cultivators were horrified to discover that the surrounding air had become extremely thick, severely restricting their physical bodies. Even the circulation of their spiritual energy was suppressed by an invisible force, becoming extremely sluggish.

[Tsk tsk tsk~ As expected of a reborn master, his mastery of formations...]

You stood with your arms crossed, leisurely hovering dozens of feet above the airship, taking in the horrific scene below and inwardly sighing with awe.

This formation is called the "Myriad Balance Spirit Locking Formation," and it is a genuine fourth-tier formation!

Although it's only a low-grade fourth-tier formation, it's indeed a realm only Nascent Soul stage experts can reach. Even though Liu Guanzhi previously stated that this formation requires the assistance of this sea area to be activated, it's still astonishing enough.

After all, you are also a formation master.

Although your array formation skills are currently only at the first level, it's not hard to see that the difficulty of this array far exceeds your understanding.

Just as you were marveling to yourself, the dark red runes on the bottom of the flying boat suddenly lit up, and a violent surge of blood-red spiritual energy erupted like a volcano.

【"Buzz~!"】

A blinding crimson light shot into the sky from the core of the flying ship, partially isolating the immense pressure that had been hanging over the deck.

"That's a top-tier third-tier flying boat. My formation isn't really fourth-tier; without powerful divine sense assistance, it's just a facade. If things become unfavorable, we should retreat."

[You heard Liu Guanzhi's voice transmission in your ear, and you nodded slightly, abandoning your lazy posture, your gaze locking onto the pavilion on the top floor of the flying ship, which was emitting a thick bloody light.]

【"boom!!!"】

[After a deafening roar, the pavilion exploded out of thin air, and a blinding red light shot into the sky from below, instantly tearing through the surrounding thick, blood-red mist.]

As the light fades, a young man in a red robe stands before you, suspended in mid-air.

The newcomer was tall and imposing, with long, wildly flowing purple hair. His brows exuded an air of domineering arrogance, and wisps of crimson light surrounded him, making him appear extremely powerful.

"But now is not the time to admire handsome men," you said, narrowing your eyes and a hint of seriousness flashing in them.

["Late stage of Golden Core..."]

Furthermore, his magical power was refined to an extreme level, far surpassing that of ordinary Golden Core cultivators.

"A bunch of useless trash. They can't even dodge this kind of attack. Keeping them alive is just a disgrace to the Boiling Blood Sect."

The purple-haired youth didn't immediately turn his gaze to you in mid-air. His eyes swept over the Boiling Blood Sect disciples below, pierced by blue chains, and a hint of undisguised disgust flashed in his eyes.

Before he could finish speaking, he casually waved his hand.

In an instant, the surrounding blood energy surged wildly, and countless blood needles instantly condensed in mid-air.

Accompanied by a chilling whistling sound, these blood needles rained down like a dense storm upon the disciples below, who were powerless to resist.

【"ah!!!"】

The next moment, screams filled the air as warm blood slowly flowed down the deck, staining the sea below crimson...

Within just two or three breaths, the deck was completely silent.

That's really ruthless!

[They started by indiscriminately slaughtering their own people... Indeed, the more insane a demonic cultivator becomes, the stronger they grow.]

Thinking of this, you secretly breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, you were a righteous cultivator.

Only then did the purple-haired youth slowly withdraw his gaze and fix it on you, his long, narrow, and cold eyes devoid of any emotion.

【"Wait a moment."】

You raised your hand to stop his increasingly aggressive momentum.

"Did you know we were coming beforehand?"

[You and Liu Guanzhi have prepared for three years, perhaps due to excessive arrogance. The Boiling Blood Sect always sends only two early-stage Golden Core elders or one mid-stage Golden Core elder to escort the Blood Spirit Ginseng. This young man's identity is clearly extraordinary, so why would he be doing such a trivial task as transporting goods?]

【"have no idea."】

The purple-haired youth didn't attack directly, but slowly shook his head.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I've come out to try my luck."

【"......"

"Excellent!"

Your attitude suddenly changed, and a blood-red longsword flashed into view.

"I am the Immortal Jinghong. If you truly have the courage, state your name and fight me on equal footing!"

"Bloodlust."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a cruel yet playful smile curving his lips.

[Then he actually sealed off his own aura layer by layer, suppressing it to the early stage of the Golden Core realm.]

[Actually, you've only heard that orthodox demonic cultivators aren't as cunning as righteous cultivators. Try it out and see...]

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