The evil aura surging from the ground was like an invisible giant hand, strangling everyone's throat.

The cheers stopped abruptly, and the joy of victory was completely washed away by the sudden fear.

The coalition soldiers looked at each other, their hands gripping their weapons trembling slightly.

The coalition forces, which were once united, now had cracks.

The immortal cultivators gathered together, whispering about the evil techniques of the demon cultivators, suspecting that this evil aura was related to them.

The demon's face was gloomy, and the unique manic aura of the demon race surged around him.

He swept his sharp gaze over the whispering cultivators and snorted coldly, "What? You so-called righteous people, are you trying to pin this unfounded crime on us demons?"

"Moying, watch your words!" Elder Qingfeng stood out tremblingly with the help of a cane, trying to maintain the situation.

"Now that we are facing a formidable enemy, we should unite as one, rather than be suspicious of one another."

"Unity?" The Demon Shadow sneered. "While we demons are fighting bloody battles, what are you righteous people doing? Hiding in the background and taking advantage?"

Ling Ji couldn't help herself. She stepped forward and retorted, "Moying, stop slandering me! We cultivators have also made great sacrifices to fight against evil forces!"

"Sacrifice? Humph!" Mo Ying curled his lips in disdain. "I think you're hiding behind because you're afraid of death!"

The immortal cultivators were immediately enraged and drew their weapons to confront the demon cultivators.

Elder Qingfeng's earnest advice was like a drop in the ocean, with no effect at all.

He sighed helplessly, beads of sweat on his forehead.

Is this hard-won victory going to be destroyed by internal strife?

Nong Jin stood beside Yan Yue with a frown on his face.

He felt that this evil aura was unusual and was definitely not comparable to those minions before.

He held Yan Yue's hand tightly and whispered, "Yuer, be careful. I feel something is wrong."

Yan Yue nodded slightly, his eyes swept over everyone present, and a barely perceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Elder Qingfeng was still trying to mediate, his tone almost pleading: "Everyone, listen to my advice, we..."

Suddenly, the demonic figure turned around, pointed at an inconspicuous cultivator in the crowd, and said sternly, "It's you! You've been secretly passing on information. You're the spy!"

The cultivator's face changed drastically and he subconsciously took a step back, but bumped into his companion behind him.

He shouted in panic: "No... I'm not..."

"No?" The demonic figure approached him step by step, murderous intent in his eyes, "Then explain to me why you have the aura of evil power?"

The cultivator opened his mouth, but could not say anything.

He looked at the demon shadow in horror, his eyes filled with despair.

"stop!"

Yan Yue calmly watched the chaotic scene before him. He took in Elder Qingfeng's desperate persuasion, the Demon Shadow's rage, the cultivators' panic, and the terror of the cultivator who was accused of being a spy. Everything was under his sight.

She didn't say anything, but just silently observed everyone's expression and every subtle movement.

Memories of her past life came flooding back like a tide, making her no stranger to this kind of deceitful scene.

She keenly caught the panic that flashed across the eyes of the "spy", but this panic seemed to be mixed with a hint of imperceptible pride.

This set off alarm bells in her heart.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity came over Yan Yue, and he tried hard to recall his experience of fighting against evil forces in his previous life.

Suddenly, she remembered a special code word, a code word used only by members of the evil forces.

Just now, she clearly saw the "spy" inadvertently stroke his sleeve with his fingers, and the trace of the strokes was exactly that special code!

Yan Yue kept this discovery to herself calmly and decided to test it out first.

So, she pretended to approach Nong Jin casually and whispered in his ear, "Jin, I suspect the real spy is someone else." Nong Jin was slightly stunned, and then he understood what Yan Yue meant.

He frowned in agreement and said loudly, "Yuer is right. This matter is strange. We can't jump to conclusions!"

Yan Yue deliberately released some false information, such as that the coalition forces were about to launch a general offensive, targeting an important stronghold.

These messages seem unintentional, but they actually contain hidden secrets.

She paid close attention to the reactions of the people around her, especially the "spy".

Sure enough, the "spy's" eyes flickered, and a barely perceptible excitement flashed in his eyes.

As night fell, the coalition camp was silent.

Yan Yue quietly left his tent and disappeared into the night.

She knew that the real hunt had just begun.

"The fish has taken the bait..." Yan Yue muttered to himself with a sneer on his face.

Yan Yue's figure moved through the night like a ghost. She followed the "spy" silently, watching him sneak out of the camp and walk towards a remote corner.

There, a mysterious man in a black cloak was waiting for him.

The "spy" took out a jade slip from his bosom, handed it to the man in black, and reported the coalition forces' deployment and plans in a low voice.

The man in black took the jade slip and nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, a cold voice cut through the night sky: "Thank you for your hard work. You have to work overtime to pass on information so late at night."

The "spy" and the man in black were startled at the same time and turned around suddenly, only to see Yan Yue standing behind them with a mocking smile on his face.

The "spy" turned pale, and the jade slip in his hand fell to the ground with a "click" and shattered into pieces.

The man in black reacted quickly. A cold light flashed in his hand, and a sharp dagger pierced Yan Yue's face.

Yan Yue was well prepared. He dodged the attack of the man in black easily with a flash of his body.

She slapped back with her palm, and the palm wind containing powerful spiritual power hit the black-clothed man's chest hard.

The man in black screamed, flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out blood.

"You...you actually..." The "spy" pointed at Yan Yue, trembling all over, his eyes full of fear and disbelief.

Yan Yue snorted coldly: "Shadow Spy, your disguise may fool others, but not me." She stepped forward, grabbed the "spy" by the collar and lifted him up.

The identity of the "spy" was exposed on the spot, and there was an uproar in the Allied camp.

Everyone looked at the scene in shock, unable to believe that a shadow spy had been lurking around them for so long.

Mo Ying was even more impressed by Yan Yue's wisdom and methods.

Nong Jin looked at Yan Yue's wonderful performance with love and pride in his eyes.

He walked to Yan Yue, gently held her hand, and gave her silent support.

Yan Yuehui held Nong Jin's hand and gave him a reassuring look.

Elder Qingfeng sighed deeply and said with emotion: "Miss Yan Yue is truly extremely intelligent. We are ashamed of ourselves."

The crisis was resolved and the morale of the coalition forces was greatly boosted.

But Yan Yue knew that this was only a temporary victory.

The real challenge is yet to come.

She looked up into the distance and saw a shooting star streaking across the dark night sky, leaving behind a brief flash of light.

"Get ready to go." Yan Yue's voice sounded particularly firm in the night wind.

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