The vicious female supporting role in the book cultivation world is crazy and involuntarily

Lu Zhaozhao took the first step. She had been learning the art of swordsmanship from Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty since she was young, and had already mastered the Eighteen Styles of Qinghui to perfection. The sword energy provoked by Niye made the Taoist look sideways.

But he just raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously: "Your cultivation is too low."

Lu Zhaozhao ignored her and drew her sword on her own. The people around her also used their best skills to help her.

The Taoist gatekeeper was not bothered by the addition of a few more people. He raised a pale hand and pushed outwards. The ground suddenly shook violently. Lu Zhaozhao retreated quickly, but a pair of invisible hands seemed to appear on the ground, grabbing them tightly and pulling them down fiercely.

"Bang." There was a dull sound from his knee. Lu Zhaozhao looked around and found that except for Yao Tong who summoned the seven-stringed harp and was standing behind him, and Cen Jianwen who was waiting for the opportunity to enter, everyone in the venue was restrained by this strange grip.

"Junior Sister Lu!" Yao Tong became anxious upon seeing this situation. She hurriedly waved the seven-stringed harp in her hand and plucked out several notes with her fingertips. The notes transformed into substance and entered the field, but it was still of no avail.

Bai Yuanzhou stabbed hard at the place where his ankle was tied with the bamboo stick, but missed. The bamboo stick pierced his ankle and blood flowed out. He screamed in pain.

Lu Zhaozhao saw it out of the corner of his eye and suddenly stopped looking. After looking for a while, he seemed to understand something and suddenly looked up at Cen Jianwen.

After hearing her voice transmission, Cen Jianwen's expression changed several times. He nodded heavily, took out a stack of talisman paper from his arms, and wrote and drew on it at an extremely fast speed.

The Taoist gatekeeper approached step by step, and said with a sinister smile: "Is this all you have? Then stay and become fertilizer in my soil!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to attack Lu Zhaozhao.

At the critical moment, several talismans flew in from a distance and landed at her feet. Yao Tong also plucked the strings of the zither and attacked the gatekeeper. The gatekeeper's palm print was blocked by the sudden attack for a moment. Lu Zhaozhao had a chance to catch her breath. She pressed her negative karma into the gradually changing earth below her feet, used the force to pull out her bound feet, and rolled away violently.

"boom!"

The Taoist guarding the gate brought down his palm, causing a cloud of dust to billow.

He looked at his palm in disbelief, and turned his neck with his head to its original position behind his head in a posture that was difficult for ordinary people to do, glaring at Lu Zhaozhao.

"what have you done!"

Lu Zhaozhao struggled to get up, brushed off the dirt clinging to his body, and looked at him. "This ground was normal at first. I used a magic tool to explore it, and there was nothing foreign underneath. It couldn't have grown invisible hands out of thin air to pull us. So I guess the spell you cast turned this soil into something like quicksand."

Seeing the Taoist gatekeeper's grim expression, Lu Zhaozhao realized he was right and continued, "I suspect there's a hidden river underground. The spell you used simply caused the groundwater to surge upward, dispersing the tightly held soil. Therefore, as soon as we set foot here, we'll be sucked down by the unstable soil. In a desperate situation, we'll struggle, and the more we struggle, the faster we'll sink. Am I right, Senior?"

The Taoist gatekeeper sneered, tore off the talisman paper that had appeared in the critical moment, glanced at the talisman on it, and snorted coldly: "So you used this talisman to isolate the groundwater, and then sucked the water out of the earth, restoring it to its original state. It was a very good decision."

"You're quite clever. You reacted immediately after seeing the land bleed from that kid." He pointed at Lu Zhaozhao with one finger and Cen Jianwen with the other. "You're not bad either. The Kongshan School's spells are truly top-notch."

Cen Jianwen looked at him warily, but the gatekeeper only managed a slow, contemptuous laugh: "But, that's not enough."

As he spoke, the talisman at the feet that had rescued all the trapped people suddenly collapsed, and the small space was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the yellow sand blocked the view.

Lu Zhaozhao summoned the Yuanxu Mirror to block everyone and resist the raging yellow sand.

"What is he trying to do? Is he trying to bury us here with sand?" Bai Yuanzhou shouted loudly in the wind.

Even in this situation, Gao Yi subconsciously wanted to refute, but before he could say anything, the gatekeeper's voice came over: "You guessed it right. As a reward, if you have any last words you want to be written on your grave, I can help you write them there."

"Ahhh, I was just saying it casually, are you serious?" Bai Yuanzhou shouted.

Lu Zhaozhao held her forehead and turned to look at Yaotong. Yaotong nodded to her. Lu Zhaozhao understood and handed the Yuanxu Mirror to her, then disappeared into the yellow sand alone.

The Taoist guarding the gate didn't notice, simply continuing to wave the sand. Soon, a yellow dragon rose in the distance, roaring like an ox, so loud that it was difficult to see even with five fingers stretched out. The yellow sand swirled in the air, forming huge vortexes, like funnels reaching straight into the sky.

The wind blew harder and harder, like the roar of a mad lion, and the yellow sand was over the knees, making it impossible to move.

Lu Zhaozhao found her position, put her index finger in her mouth, and bit it hard, leaving a cut on the tip. She squatted down and used her cut finger to draw a spell on the ground. The soil seemed to suddenly come alive the moment it came into contact with blood, greedily sucking in the fresh blood. Soon, a clear pattern emerged.

After the pattern on the other end was completed, two patterns appeared in the air. The connected spiritual powers quickly intersected, emitting golden light in the air.

The Taoist guarding the gate frowned as he looked at the talisman in the air. He had been guarding here for many years and had forgotten many things, but the talisman in the air gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

Lu Zhaozhao didn't know why the Taoist gatekeeper hadn't reacted until now, but this was a good thing for her.

Threads emitting golden light intertwined and shuttled back and forth, using the land as paper to paint on it freely. Soon, the formation was formed.

Lu Zhaozhao stood in the center, pulled out the reverse karma, injected all his spiritual power into it, and stabbed downwards with force.

In an instant, golden light appeared, and the crisscrossing golden threads became extremely sharp, attacking the Taoist guarding the gate.

The Taoist gatekeeper stretched out his hand to block it.

"boom--"

The collision of the two magical powers made a loud noise, but the golden light was so violent that it left nothing behind wherever it passed. The Taoist gatekeeper's hand was twisted off by the golden light.

If he had only felt familiar at first, the Taoist gatekeeper was now completely overwhelmed by an emotion of disbelief. He looked at the disappearing hand in surprise, and in a short while, he was completely covered by the golden light.

The cocoon formed by the golden light lasted for a long time before it slowly darkened, and then the dim threads fell one by one.

Lu Zhaozhao and others watched nervously, quietly waiting for the results of the investigation.

The golden light completely disappeared, the golden threads all fell, and the formation on the ground disappeared into the yellow sand. Only a few of them were left on this vast piece of land.

Is this... a success?

Lu Zhaozhao was a little slow to react. The six people on the opposite side rushed towards her and shouted excitedly, "We succeeded!"

Lu Zhaozhao still couldn't believe it. In the original book, many of the top ten at the Golden Palace Banquet had already reached the Nascent Soul stage. Even so, they'd fought the gatekeeper for a long time. And now, they'd been defeated with just one of Zhili Yi's killing arrays? Was this killing array really that powerful?

Bai Yuanzhou shouted excitedly: "It was thanks to me that I supplied spiritual energy to the formation just now, otherwise how could it be so powerful?"

"If it weren't for Senior Sister Lu and Senior Brother Cen drawing the formation, you wouldn't have had the chance to show off." Gao Yi argued with him, then turned around and asked Cen Jianwen curiously, "Senior Brother Cen, what kind of formation did you just use? It was so domineering! That's a Nascent Soul, and he couldn't fight back at all!"

Seeing this, Cen Jianwen was about to explain but was interrupted by Lu Zhaozhao.

"Yes, I have heard that the Kongshan Sect has many powerful killing formations, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

Cen Jianwen glanced at her in confusion, but still continued, "This is the secret technique of the sect taught by my master. Please excuse my laughter."

Bai Yuanzhou patted his back hard, saying that he was being modest, and then whispered to him quietly, asking Cen Jianwen to teach him.

Cen Jianwen was so caught up in him that he didn't have the chance to ask Lu Zhaozhao why she didn't reveal the truth. She had clearly told him about this formation through telepathy, but she hadn't seemed to want others to know, so he just accepted it. But this formation was indeed overbearing, rarely seen even in the Kongshan Sect, which was famous for its spell formations.

Or maybe I'm not good enough at academics. Cen Jianwen secretly clenched his fists, thinking that he must work harder in the future.

The door of the nunnery opened and the group entered.

Outside the door, the Taoist gatekeeper who had been strangled was standing in front of the door, looking exactly the same as before. He said to the people around him, "Did you see clearly? It is indeed that person's formation."

The person next to him said, "Indeed, although the power is not as great, the painting method is exactly the same. I'll go inside and let them know."

After saying that, he turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated.