I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Ning Ruan and the others are up there!"

After someone shouted something, all the cultivators couldn't help but look up at the figures above.

They hadn't just seen Ning Ruan.

Standing next to Ke Ningruan was the woman who had frozen the entire world.

Who would dare to go up there rashly?

But things are different now.

None of the cultivators dared to hesitate for a moment longer, and they all leaped up and headed towards Ning Ruan's direction.

"Elders, you've come too."

Shui Ling'er greeted them with a smile, showing no fear of not being able to escape.

"You're fast enough to leave us all behind," Shui Yingxue glared at her fiercely.

The latter blinked and apologized sincerely, "Even without me, you still caught up, didn't you?"

Shui Yingxue wanted to speak again.

Then she saw that the strongest elders beside her were staring intently at Ning Ruan.

"Why are you all looking at me? Do you want to kill me again?"

The gaze was so intense that it was impossible for Ning Ruan to ignore it.

"Young Fellow Daoist Ning, you misunderstand. You just entered this place first, so we wanted to ask if you are familiar with it. In any case, we need to get out of here first before we can talk about other things."

The Xuan Shui clan elder, with a serious expression, managed to force a faint smile.

Ning Ruan raised her eyes. "Other things? Are you referring to the immortal artifact? We can't talk about that. I've also set my sights on the immortal artifact."

"Furthermore... when you're saying these hypocritical things, shouldn't you tone down your murderous intent? If I said I don't know anything about this place and I can't get out, would you just attack me directly?"

Elder: "..." Of course.

After all, right now seems to be the best time for them to kill Ning Ruan.

Since everyone is a spirit, she couldn't pull out those terrifying paintings.

Ning Ruan in her soul form is easy to destroy.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became.

"Hmm, that's a great idea. Why don't you give it a try?"

Ning Ruan gave a slight twitch of her lips and nodded in agreement.

The Xuan Shui clan elder tried to see fear on her face... but no matter how he looked at it...

Ning Ruan seemed calm and composed.

He wasn't sure if she had a way to escape.

Or do they have some hidden cards up their sleeve to deal with them?

He dared not gamble.

The last person to bet that Ning Ruan would die was Wang Xuan, the most trusted confidant of the Northern King.

But now he is as dead as can be.

Mind this.

His smile widened slightly, his expression becoming solemn yet sincere: "Fellow Daoist Ning has truly misunderstood. At this time, we should not fight amongst ourselves. The most urgent task is to find a solution and leave this place."

"Anyone who dares to attack Fellow Daoist Ning will be the first to face my wrath."

As he spoke, he glanced around.

It seemed to be a warning to the other powerful members of the various races who had not yet spoken.

The powerful figures remained silent.

They only grumbled inwardly; they never intended to take action.

At this point, killing Ning Ruan would be pointless.

Even if Ning Ruan is killed, there are still those Xuan Shui Clan guys.

How could the magical artifacts outside fall into their hands?

Ning Ruan: "..."

She was now absolutely certain that the other party truly had no intention of killing her.

The murderous intent came quickly.

It goes even faster.

That's quite a flexible and adaptable approach.

The Yan Clan cultivators, caught up in the frenzy of their slaughter, were already heading towards the altar.

Ning Ruan also wanted to go and take a look.

But there's nothing we can do. We're not afraid of a strong enemy, we're afraid of an enemy going mad.

He kills without any method, completely at will, making the probability of being accidentally injured by him extremely high.

"Ning Ruan, are we really going to stay here and wait for her to freeze us?"

The nine-tailed female cultivator was already somewhat desperate.

Even Ning Ruan, on whom she had placed high hopes, seemed to be helpless.

How else can we get out?

The thought of going out suddenly reminded her of another extremely important matter.

Her beautiful fox-like eyes suddenly turned to the group of Xuan Shui Clan cultivators, "You guys didn't do anything to our bodies outside, did you?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Ruan also looked up.

The Xuan Shui clan elder, who had barely managed to maintain a semblance of peace with Ning Ruan, suddenly trembled, then spoke with an air of righteous indignation, "Of course not."

“If we make a move, your souls will inevitably be affected.”

Knowing this, the nine-tailed female cultivator asked this question with suspicion.

No matter how you look at it, these guys don't seem like they'll let Ning Ruan off easily.

Seeing that she was just a body and had lost her soul, the first reaction should have been to take action.

Just now, if Ning Ruan hadn't threatened them, they definitely would have made a move.

“We really didn’t do anything,” Shui Yingxue said slowly.

She put it more bluntly, "We had barely seen the celestial artifact when our souls were transported here."

As for Ning Ruan... they did see it too.

But his gaze lingered on her for only a moment before he was naturally drawn to the celestial artifact.

And then, that was it.

They didn't even notice that the people inside the underground palace were not in good condition.

With such a divine artifact before him, the temptation was too great, and he could no longer see anything else.

The elder looked slightly uncomfortable, but the situation was not suitable for dwelling on this.

Unable to leave and not daring to wander off, he could only turn his gaze back to the aloof and solitary human female cultivator not far away.

She is still annihilating the Cursed Raven clan.

It doesn't even qualify as a battle.

The Cursed Ravens below are hardly considered strong.

Even those with strong cultivation are mostly elderly people whose lifespan is nearing its end and who are unable to break through to higher realms.

They were powerless to resist these fifty cultivators.

They could only passively accept the arrival of death.

"Who exactly is she? Who...who are they?"

The elder couldn't help but speak up.

But it's unclear who they're asking.

Among the fifty cultivators, there were members of the Xuan Shui clan.

But he didn't recognize him.

There is no record of such a powerful figure in the clan.

There is no record of their involvement in the extermination of the Cursed Crow clan.

In the boundless and limitless realm, the extermination of a clan is a major event.

But sometimes, it's not such a big deal.

At least for the ten major races, what's done is done, and there's nothing to hide.

But he had never heard of this before.

The nine-tailed female cultivator temporarily set aside her hostility towards the Xuan Shui Clan and couldn't help but sigh, "Last time my consciousness possessed them, I didn't notice anything. But now, these cultivators are clearly not the main force of the Cursed Crow Clan. Their main force... should be somewhere else..."

"What kind of force could make all the main forces of the Cursed Raven Clan fight while also sending people to destroy the Cursed Raven Clan's main world?"

The most alarming thing is that such a huge event happened, yet there are only a few words about it in the outside world.

It only states when the Cursed Raven clan was completely eradicated.

However, it has never been recorded who destroyed them.

There is no record of someone freezing a part of the main world during the extermination of the clan.

"Yan Xi, the imperial edict only spoke of annihilation, not torture. Giving them a swift end would suffice; why go to such lengths?"

The female cultivator suddenly opened her lips slowly towards the direction of the Yan Clan cultivator.

The tone was cold.

As before, Yan Xi just laughed heartily: "You humans have so many rules! The divine decree only states the result, not the process. Since we're all going to die anyway, what's wrong with letting me have some fun?"

"..."

Ning Ruan silently memorized the other person's appearance.

If this guy is still alive...

If they are lucky enough to meet again, she will spend some quality time with him.

Anyway, he likes to play games.

soon.

The king, revered as a god by countless Cursed Ravens, has finally arrived.

The Cursed Raven King confronted fifty monks.

"Is this the principle of heaven that you uphold? Is this the righteous path that you advocate?"

"What Tao? That's ridiculous! Where does Tao come from in this world?"

"Have you really given us the Tao?"

"We are all devoted to seeking the truth, so what does it matter? It's you who are..."

The only response she received was a few cold and indifferent words from the female cultivator:

"Follow the will of the immortals, and the way will follow."

"If you don't respect me, you should be destroyed."

The words fell.

Under the horrified gazes of the assembled cultivators, she slowly raised her hand and gently touched her brow with her slender middle finger…

Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator: "..." Here it comes, this time it's really over.

My life is over!