After changing her master, she turned to the ruthless way, and the whole sect knelt down

Moreover, the strength of the Ghost-Feeding Sect monks is there. As long as Xie Liuyin can deal with them, no one will dare to attack them again.

Xie Liuyin agreed readily. Although the evil cultivators were surprised by her boldness, they still went to the Chaosheng sisters with satisfaction and wrote their names on it.

This time they wanted to kill the female cultivator with a legitimate reason and get her storage bag, but they didn't want to give anyone a chance to criticize them, so they naturally had to abide by the rules set by Xie Liuyin.

The first person to come on stage was not the Ghost-Feeding Sect monk, but a disciple of the Netherworld Sect.

The Netherworld Sect is not very famous among the evil sects, but the body movements they practice are very strange and most suitable for assassinating others.

Many cultivators are unwilling to fight against the disciples of the Netherworld Sect, because they usually get injured before they even see the opponent's shadow.

Some clever cultivators could at least rely on their own blood to determine the location of the Netherworld Sect disciples, and use it to kill them or force them to retreat.

If it were someone stupider, let alone fighting back, he probably wouldn't even know who attacked him until he lost his life.

As soon as the disciple from the Netherworld Sect came on stage, the entire arena was soon shrouded in a pitch-black fog, and Xie Liuyin was suddenly trapped in a situation where he could not see his hand in front of him.

The evil cultivator's ability was to completely blend himself into the black fog, making even his breathing and footsteps undetectable, as if he didn't exist in the world.

The audience below saw a black fog covering the stage and could not see anything clearly, and they became a little anxious for a moment.

But the few cultivators from the sect who came together to challenge Xie Liuyin immediately boasted, "I knew Xie Liuyin had no real skills. Let alone taking on Brother Miluo, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to defeat Fellow Daoist Qian Wen. Only casual cultivators like you would be so frightened by a little girl that you wouldn't even dare to step onto the stage."

There had been no grudges between the independent cultivators and the sect cultivators before, but later the independent cultivators built the inner city and showed signs of establishing their own power, which caused dissatisfaction among other cultivators.

The monks of the sect had never thought highly of the independent cultivators before, but after several competitions yesterday, the independent cultivators witnessed Xie Liuyin's abilities and inevitably expressed their admiration for her strength.

Those sect cultivators had never been fond of spiritual cultivation, and now they were quite repulsive to independent cultivators. Upon hearing these words, they deliberately came over to embarrass Xie Liuyin and the others.

At this moment, the black mist belonging to Qian Wen, a disciple of the Netherworld Sect, was still on the stage. They thought that their side must have the upper hand and immediately started to mock him.

If they had only mocked Xie Liuyin, these independent cultivators wouldn't have been so upset. But when they stepped on Xie Liuyin, they insisted on dragging the independent cultivators along with them.

Even if the independent cultivators were usually not united, they were so angry that they stood together at this moment.

"How ridiculous! The competition has barely begun, and someone already thinks they have a sure win?"

"Humph, don't you even look at who's talking..."

When the first half of the sentence came out, the monk from the sect looked pretty good, but the second half of the sentence that came out immediately made his face change suddenly.

"Who of those people from the sect has a brain? What they say is like fart. I don't know where it comes from."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter, and the faces of the monks from the sects turned black with laughter.

Just when the sect monk was getting angry and wanted to draw his sword to stab someone, something happened on the ring.

The black fog that filled the entire arena disappeared at some point. Just when everyone was curious about who would win, a figure was seen passing through the thinner black fog and falling heavily off the arena.

The monks from those sects immediately opened their eyes wide to look, wanting to see the scene of Xie Liuyin's miserable defeat.

However, to their disappointment, the person who fell off the stage was Qian Wen!

Qian Wen looked extremely miserable, his dantian was blood red and his face was extremely pale.

Even without going forward to investigate, they could already guess that something must be wrong with this man's Dantian. What shocked them even more was that Qian Wen's limbs were clearly covered in blood, and his wrists were bleeding continuously.

The leading cultivator's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Xie Liuyin standing tall on the stage and said, "Well, you actually dared to sever Qian Wen's meridians!"

"Oh, so what? In the arena of life and death, life and death are your own decision. I saved his life, so you should praise me for being kind." Xie Liuyin said calmly.

Those people were speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute.

It was also their own fault that they signed that damn life and death agreement just to kill Xie Liuyin with a legitimate reason.

They originally wanted to use the life and death agreement to deal with the Qingxiao Sect to prevent those righteous cultivators from seeking revenge for the female cultivator in front of them.

But now the life and death agreement has become something that restrains them, causing them to die in vain.

The more they thought about it, the more unwilling they became. The man who had spoken rudely at the beginning impulsively wanted to go on stage and fight with Xie Liuyin.

However, a cultivator from the Netherworld Sect named Miluo intervened and stopped the other party: "Don't waste your energy. We don't have much time. It's better to quickly deal with that female cultivator first."

As soon as he saw Miluo stand out, the monk from the sect immediately retreated and stopped talking obediently.

Miluo was dressed in green, and he didn't look like an evil cultivator from the Ghost-Feeding Sect at all. He even looked more favorable than ordinary righteous cultivators.

But this goodwill is used to deceive mortals, making them let the murderer who will kill their entire family in without any preparation.

The ghosts killed in this way will have greater resentment.

Almost as soon as Miluo stepped onto the ring, Xie Liuyin smelled the strong and foul smell of blood on him.

At a certain moment, Xie Liuyin felt that the person in front of him looked more like a fake person than the monk disguised as a ghost.

He smiled gently at Xie Liuyin and whispered softly in her defiant gaze, "I've heard of Fellow Daoist Xie for a long time, but I finally got to meet him today. I'm truly blessed."

This is not a lie. Miluo has only been in the Senluo Realm for three years. At that time, Xie Liuyin was also well-known in the world of cultivation.

"Really? Then I hope you can be this happy when you die in my hands." After saying that, Xie Liuyin stabbed out with his sword.