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Huo Han frowned and remained silent.

He concentrated on recalling the boy's attire. He looked nothing like an ordinary citizen, more like a disciple of a certain sect. He was unarmed, yet the internal energy within his dantian exuded a murderous aura that sent shivers down his spine.

Seeing Huo Han remained silent for a long time, Ye Xiaoyan asked softly, "Brother, do you think this boy is suspicious?"

Huo Han looked up at Ye Xiaoyan, his eyes deep. "I also think this young man is very unusual. He's acting too cautiously, as if he's hiding something. We must further investigate his background to prevent our sect from being attacked."

Ye Xiaoyan nodded, her expression growing serious. She knew Huo Han was a man of few words, and this matter was definitely suspicious. She had to protect the Seven Killing Sect and not let any spies succeed.

"Then we will secretly send 767 people to follow and report immediately if we find anything suspicious." Ye Xiaoyan gave the order decisively.

Huo Han smiled faintly, looking at Ye Xiaoyan with satisfaction. Since taking over as the head, she had become increasingly steady and demure, awe-inspiring. He knew that the future of the Seven Killing Sect would be even more glorious.

So, Ye Xiaoyan and Huo Han sent out several inner disciples to secretly monitor the blue-clothed boy's every move.

That night, Ye Xiaoyan sat alone atop Ciguang Pavilion, swaying a glass lantern in her hand as she gazed at the moonlit, sparsely lit sky. Her mind was remarkably peaceful. She had long lost interest in the position of leader of the martial arts world. She simply wanted to return home with Huo Han and live out her days in peace.

"Xiaoyan, the night is beautiful, let's go to the rooftop to enjoy the moon." A gentle male voice sounded behind her.

Ye Xiaoyan smiled slightly and turned around: "Brother, you are here. We haven't watched the moon together for a long time."

Huo Han walked over and sat down beside her, the two of them leaning against each other, shoulder to shoulder. The silvery moonlight shone on their faces, making the whole scene seem quiet and peaceful.

"I feel very happy watching the moon with you." Ye Xiaoyan said softly.

"We will have many nights like this in the future," Huo Han said gently. He reached out and gently took Ye Xiaoyan's hand, interlocking their fingers.

The next morning, the inner disciples reported that the young man had mysteriously disappeared overnight and his whereabouts remained a mystery.

"I knew he was no ordinary person!" Ye Xiaoyan frowned.

"You (cafd) are right. We should strengthen our defenses and write to all the major sects to find out the identity of this young man." Huo Han said in a deep voice.

Therefore, Ye Xiaoyan and Huo Han immediately sent out a message to all the major sects to investigate the background of this mysterious young man.

A month later, the Seven Killing Sect finally discovered the young man's true identity—he was actually a killer from the notorious Blood Demon Cult, sent by the Cult's leader to spy on Ye Xiaoyan. Fortunately, Ye Xiaoyan saw through his plan, forcing him to leave.

"So it's the Blood Demon Cult behind this!" Ye Xiaoyan's eyes gleamed coldly. "They have ulterior motives. One day, I will wipe out the Blood Demon Cult from the martial arts world forever!"

"The Blood Demon Cult is notorious. We must unite and cooperate with all sects to eliminate it." Huo Han analyzed in a deep voice.

So, Ye Xiaoyan sent out a call to heroes, summoning masters from all sects and schools to gather at Qisha Villa in the middle of the night in July to discuss the matter of the Bleeding Demon Cult.

By mid-June, masters from various sects had begun arriving at the Seven Killings Villa. Their expressions were grim, their swords drawn, and they were eager to immediately eradicate the evil sect that was causing such trouble in the country.

Late that night, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky, Ye Xiaoyan and the others went to the secret room in the back mountain to discuss countermeasures.

"The Blood Demon Cult is entrenched in the Death Swamp. They can attack or defend. It's not easy to annihilate them," an old man said, frowning.

"Yes, this operation must be foolproof. We need a thorough plan." Ye Xiaoyan nodded and fell into deep thought.

"I thought we could disperse their forces and lure them out of the Death Swamp and into the trap we have set up." Huo Han said slowly.

"This is a great plan!" everyone praised. They quickly agreed on a strategy and returned to prepare, ready to attack.

Midnight in July, Blood Demon Cult Death Swamp.

"Master! Hundreds of martial artists are attacking several of our branches. Requesting reinforcements!" An envoy knelt and reported.

"What? They're attacking multiple branches simultaneously?" The Blood Demon Cult leader's eyes flashed a cold light. "They're trying to split our strength! Come, lead five hundred members to the rescue, and the rest will stay to guard the main temple!"

"Yes!" All the believers responded in unison and quickly split into two groups, one group stayed behind and the other went out to rescue.

At this time, at Qisha Villa.

"The Blood Demon Cult has fallen into a trap and is leading people out of the temple to rescue them. Let's start the raid on the main temple!" Ye Xiaoyan ordered with a sharp gaze.

"Yes!" All the masters responded and rushed towards the Death Swamp with murderous intent.

When they arrived at the edge of the swamp, they saw thick black fog and gusts of cold wind, making the place look particularly bleak and eerie.

"Everyone be careful, there may be hidden traps in the black fog." Ye Xiaoyan reminded.

Everyone nodded and walked through the fog very carefully.

Not long after, a shrill scream suddenly came from the front! A disciple fell directly in front of him and disappeared.

Ye Xiaoyan stared angrily at the thick black fog in front of her. She knew that this was definitely a trap set by the Blood Demon Cult.

"Don't panic, just follow my instructions." Ye Xiaoyan said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent involuntarily, waiting patiently for Ye Xiaoyan's instructions.

Ye Xiaoyan observed her surroundings intently and discovered that ripples occasionally appeared in the black fog, as if someone or something was passing through it.

"Left!" Ye Xiaoyan suddenly shouted. Everyone immediately dodged according to her words. A silver light flew past from the left, which was a hidden weapon.

"I knew there were tigers and wolves hiding in the fog!" Ye Xiaoyan snorted coldly, "Everyone be careful, I'll lead the way!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly drew out the long sword from her waist, and the sword light was astonishing, piercing straight towards the place in front of her where the fog was the thickest.

There was a loud bang, and a Blood Demon Cult killer flew out from the thick fog and fell heavily to the ground.

"Go!" Ye Xiaoyan shouted loudly, as if he was in an empty space, his long sword was like the wind, he opened the way and attacked suddenly.

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Everyone followed closely behind, fighting their way out of the encirclement, and finally saw the light.

"Xiaoyan, your swordsmanship has improved a lot!" Huo Han said approvingly.

"It's all thanks to your careful training, brother." Ye Xiaoyan smiled shyly.

Their eyes met, both filled with pride and joy. They had walked side by side, overcoming countless hardships and obstacles, a bond that no one could break.

"The Blood Demon Cult is just ahead. Let us capture the Blood Demon Cult leader alive and torture him to death!" someone shouted angrily.

"Yes, we must avenge those innocent comrades who died!"

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

The morale of the crowd was high, and they were blood-thirsty. They followed Ye Xiaoyan and rushed towards the Blood Demon Cult like wild wolves.

"kill!"

The two groups fought desperately at the edge of the swamp, wailing and wailing came one after another, and blood dyed the lake red.

A Blood Demon Cult assassin, seeing that the situation was not going well, wanted to break out and inform the Cult leader that there was an ambush.

"Watch this!" Huo Han was quick-witted and struck him dead with a single blow. "You still want to tip off the enemy? Dream on!"

"Ye Xiaoyan, you idiot, why don't you surrender? Today I will tear you into pieces!" The Blood Demon Cult Leader laughed wildly, and his two swords attacked like lightning.

Ye Xiaoyan snorted coldly, pointed his sword into the wind, and entangled with him.

After dozens of moves, the two men were in a stalemate.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Ye Xiaoyan, the Blood Demon Sect Leader was furious and decided to use vicious means.

He suddenly pulled out a charging sword and aimed it at Huo Han who was standing beside him!

"Brother, be careful!" Ye Xiaoyan exclaimed, but it was too late to rescue.

At this critical moment, a figure leaped up quickly and held Huo Han in his arms. A bloody hole suddenly appeared on the man's chest!

"Xin Baihai!" Ye Xiaoyan burst into tears. In a rage, she swung her sword and beheaded the Blood Demon Cult Leader!

Xin Baihai fell to the ground, barely breathing. Ye Xiaoyan knelt beside him, in agony.

"Master, I, Xin Baihai, have never been a talented person. To die for you is the greatest honor of my life..."

"Senior Brother Bai Hai!" Ye Xiaoyan burst into tears.

"Master, you must survive and rebuild the Seven Killing Sect..." Xin Baihai gave the last instruction and then resolutely fell to the ground and died.

Ye Xiaoyan's heart was broken, and her tears fell like broken strings, blooming into flowers in this desolate swamp.

In the end, with everyone's combined efforts, the Blood Demon Cult was completely annihilated. However, the joy of victory was overshadowed by Xin Baihai's death.

Ye Xiaoyan knelt before Xin Baihai's body, tears streaming down her face. She hated herself for not having enough power to save this worthy senior brother.

"Brother Bai Hai, don't worry. I will definitely rebuild the Seven Killing Sect so that your soul in heaven can rest in peace." Ye Xiaoyan said softly, her voice choked with sobs.

She slowly closed Xin Baihai's eyes, stood up, and her eyes were full of determination.

Huo Han stood silently by, knowing that Ye Xiaoyan needed time to mourn and reflect. This victory was of great significance to them, but it also came at a great cost.

"Let's go back to the villa." After a long while, Ye Xiaoyan calmed down and said with difficulty.

"Okay, you go back and rest first, and leave the funeral to me." Huo Han said in a gentle voice.

After returning to the villa, Ye Xiaoyan locked herself in the room without saying a word.

She sat alone by the window, staring blankly at the vast night outside. Tears welled up in her eyes again, and her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

"Senior Brother Bai Hai was very kind to me, but I failed to save his life. How should I deal with this?" Ye Xiaoyan blamed herself.

At this moment, there were two soft knocks on the door.

"Xiaoyan, I know you are sad, but life and death are determined by fate, so don't blame yourself..." Huo Han's voice came from outside the door.

Ye Xiaoyan stood up, opened the door, and threw herself into Huo Han's arms, crying inconsolably.

"Brother...I shouldn't have let Senior Brother Bai Hai sacrifice himself. It's all my fault..."

"Don't say that. Senior Brother Bai Hai treats you like his own sister. It was his original intention to risk his life to save you. We should follow his dedication and rebuild the Seven Killing Sect," Huo Han said softly. Ye Xiaoyan's tears gradually subsided, knowing that Huo Han's words came from the heart. She decided to cheer up and live up to Senior Brother Bai Hai's hard work.

The next day, the Seven Killing Sect held a grand funeral for Xin Baihai. Ye Xiaoyan kowtowed for a long time in front of the grave, vowing to repay Brother Baihai's kindness.

"Brother Bai 1.2 Hai, please rest in peace. I will restore the former glory of the Seven Killing Sect." Ye Xiaoyan said piously.

"Xiaoyan, we need manpower to rebuild our sect. I plan to recruit experts from all over to join us." Huo Han suggested from the side.

"Good idea, let's take action immediately. I have drawn up a few lists, take a look." Ye Xiaoyan regained his fighting spirit.

With the joint efforts of the two, the Seven Killing Sect gradually regained its vitality. Six months later, the sect had 200 disciples and was growing stronger.