The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

"Hahahaha! Hahahahaha!"

A laugh that sounded exactly like that of a dark fairy rang out. This commotion was the perfect trap for Chi Miao, who loved to indulge in abstract ideas.

She looked up toward the voice and saw Wenren Yi.

Wenren Yi's eyes turned completely red, as if he had completely lost his mind: "Chi Miao...Chi Miao!! You're finished! You're completely finished! On the road to the Yellow Springs, I want you to keep me company!"

"This is no ordinary sword! This sword is called Netherworld, and it can be corrupted by spiritual energy. Your dantian has been pierced by this sword, and there is no possibility of it being repaired in the future!!"

"You'd better prepare to be a useless person for the rest of your life, just like me!!!"

He screamed at the top of his lungs, like a desperate fugitive who had nothing left and cared about nothing!

"Hahahaha! Hahahahahaha!"

Chi Miao squinted at him and saw that he had demonic energy about him.

They've been manipulated... That Wenren Yin is really something, he doesn't even spare his own grandson.

However, even if he wasn't under control, he would probably still give up and act recklessly like this.

She sighed deeply, "Sigh, young people... they have absolutely no patience. Can't they learn from me? Be calmer!"

"You're so calm!"

Yun Yao rushed over anxiously, a hint of panic showing on her cool and beautiful face. She quickly used her spiritual power to heal Chi Miao's wounds: "The Netherworld Sword is my natal divine sword, a natural enemy of cultivators. Ever since Wenren Yi stole this sword, he has used its power to cripple many people. Thanks to the protection of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he has remained safe and sound, always having scapegoats..."

"Don't worry, this is my natal sword after all. I... I should be able to control it a little, and it should be enough to hold you until we get rescued. There are so many people here... Wenren Yi is a madman!!"

She frantically tried to channel her spiritual energy, but... it was completely useless.

How could that be?

Could it be that the Netherworld Sword has been away from her for too long and has completely severed its connection with her?!

Yun Yao nearly burst into tears. She intensified her spiritual energy flow, her voice trembling, "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry!!"

However, Chi Miao scratched her face somewhat blankly: "Don't apologize yet, listen to me..."

Yun Yao: "It's all my fault!"

Chi Miao: "Listen to me first, I'm fine..."

Yun Yao: "How can you be alright? I can't sense your dantian anymore!!"

"Don't rush, let me take out the Netherworld Sword for you first."

The members of Nine Swords Mountain and the Heavenly Pride Group were initially somewhat flustered, but then they suddenly remembered something...

"I'm not panicking..."

Chi Miao scratched his face helplessly, then grabbed the hilt of the Netherworld Sword with one hand and pulled it out!

Yun Yao: "???!"

Wenren Yi: "???!"

Things happened so fast that the onlookers, whose minds were already blank, exclaimed: "Huh???"

No way, you just pulled it out like that? That's way too rough!

The hole pierced by the sword is still in Chi Miao's abdomen.

Chi Miao held the dragon-patterned jade in one hand and placed it on the wound, while using her spiritual power to soothe it with the other.

Soon, the hole in his abdomen was gone.

This scene once again left everyone speechless, as if their brains were about to shrink.

"ah???"

Even Wenren Yin almost lost control, looking completely astonished.

Wenren Yi immediately broke down: "How is this possible?! The Netherworld Sword... the Netherworld Sword is useless?!"

"This is impossible! This is a divine sword that comes with you... how could it possibly fail?!"

Chi Miao shrugged slightly, smiled wryly, and weighed the sword in his hand, saying, "Whether this sword is useful or not, you'll know once you try it."

Everyone understood what Chi Miao meant by those words.

Wenren Yin stood up abruptly: "How dare you!"

"This is the Heavenly Sword Sect, how dare you act recklessly here? You've caused enough trouble today. My repeated tolerance doesn't mean my tolerance is unlimited!"

"How dare you spout such nonsense at the gates of my Heavenly Sword Sect, even daring to attack my grandson? Do you really think my Heavenly Sword Sect is without anyone to rely on?!"

As he spoke, the aura of the Tribulation Transcending Stage erupted, threatening to crush Chi Miao into an explosion.

At this moment, Chong Shuai and the elders of Nine Swords Mountain all stood up simultaneously. Although their cultivation levels were suppressed, they could not afford to lose in terms of momentum.

"How dare you! The people of Nine Swords Mountain aren't all dead yet! We haven't even settled the score for your idiot grandson's attack first. Do you really think Nine Swords Mountain is easy to bully?!"

The two sword-cultivating sects, already deeply at odds, were locked in a standoff, while other sects either watched the spectacle or trembled with tension.

Until Chi Miao looked in the direction of Jinfo Temple.

"What are you waiting for? You all help shout too! Can't you see that our Nine Swords Mountain can't match their momentum?!"

Master Puning: "..."

But those lines were really embarrassing.

Chi Miao took a deep breath and shouted, "Damn it!"

Before he could even utter the word "father".

Master Puning blushed instantly and his eyes widened as he released his spiritual power to aid Nine Swords Mountain.

"Chi Miao is a distinguished guest of our Golden Buddha Temple, and the owner of our most precious treasure. If Chi Miao is in trouble... Golden Buddha Temple will not stand idly by."

Everyone: "Huh??"

No, Chi Miao can even get the Golden Buddha Temple to do something?

What exactly does "干" mean? What kind of magical incantation is it?!

That is, when the two sides are locked in a standoff in terms of momentum.

Chi Miao smiled inwardly, his body gradually disappearing from the spot.

When she reappeared, she was already in front of Wenren Yi.

Without any warning, and without any unnecessary words.

Snap!

The sword pierced directly into Wenren Yi's dantian.

Wenren Yi hadn't even reacted yet, staring at Chi Miao with an incredulous expression.

"you--!"

He only managed to utter one word before a rapid gush of blood blocked his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of the Netherworld Sword rapidly poured into his dantian, causing his spiritual power to drain away quickly and become sealed.

"puff!!!"

Wenren Yi coughed up blood, his face filled with disbelief, fear, and an urgent desire to pull out the Netherworld Sword.

"My dantian! My dantian!!"

"Aaaaaaah!!!"

He couldn't care less about anything else until Chi Miao drew his sword and smiled innocently, "It seems the Netherworld Sword wasn't ineffective after all."

Her voice was clearly relaxed and casual, but to the ear it sounded like a devil's.

Wenren Yi grabbed Chi Miao's shoulders and cried out in heart-wrenching sobs:

"Why? Why? Why is the Netherworld Sword not working on you?!"

"Yes, why is that?" Chi Miao's eyes were deep and mysterious as he smiled gently, "Of course, it's because... I don't have a dantian at all."

Having said that, Chi Miao swung his sword again, casually...

A faint rustling of wind carried on the air, as if it could carry something away.

Immediately afterward, Wenren Yi's head fell off.

Smooth and fluid, enjoy the silky smooth experience.

Completely caught off guard, Wenren Yin's mind went blank, and he roared with a ferocious expression, "No!!!!!"

"I'll make you pay the price!!!!"