After her senior sister was reborn, she actually became a powerful and arrogant protagonist?!

It's unclear whether the sound of the explosion awakened the crowd, or whether the destruction of the Blood Sacrifice Tree brought the mortals controlled by the Demonic Language Insects back to their senses.

In short, amidst the billowing smoke and debris, one person let out a scream.

Then more and more people began to scream, and the line, which had been barely able to maintain order, instantly descended into chaos.

Many people who didn't have time to react were pushed to the ground by the chaotic crowd, and a sense of panic began to spread.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

"Should I subdue these mortals first?"

Gu Lin nodded, a talisman held between the fingertips of his right hand.

Chu Luobai took a deep look at the chaotic crowd, then his gaze fell on Qiu Lin on the rooftop.

Qiu Lin held Qiu Xue in his arms, his gaze deep and thoughtful.

A moment later, he carefully placed Qiu Xue on the ground and flew into the air himself.

"Stop everything!"

The sound, enhanced by spiritual energy, was even louder than the sound of the ancient bell in the center of the imperial city striking.

Soon, most of the chaotic crowd was stunned by the sound, subconsciously stopped, and looked up at the sky.

However, there were still a few opportunists who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to flee.

They kept shoving those who had stopped, and the crowd, which had finally calmed down, became restless again.

"Relying solely on words to intimidate is not enough..."

Chu Luobai gripped the Lingxiao sword tightly and murmured, his eyes fixed on the few reckless people, ready to take action at any moment.

"A riot by mortals...that's quite rare."

Gu Lin stood aside and watched. His suggestion had been ignored by Chu Luobai, and now he had lost interest in making a move.

Meanwhile, Qiu Lin also noticed that small group of troublemakers.

His expression suddenly turned cold, and he began to circulate his spiritual energy in his hands.

The next second, blood splattered, and those few clueless people fell directly into a pool of blood.

.......

The crowd fell silent.

They were all stunned by the bloody scene.

"I am the Crown Prince of Qiu Kingdom. The enemy has been executed. Now everyone, stand still!"

"Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy!"

Qiu Lin's majestic voice rang out again, and a sword aura slashed from his hand, bringing with it gusts of wind.

The slightest commotion in the crowd completely subsided.

Mortals with flesh and blood are not even as good as weeds in front of 'immortals'.

Their fear of the 'immortals' was genuine; they dared not have any other thoughts about them.

Everyone stood there trembling, fearing that they would be the next to be splattered with blood.

far away.

Gu Lin nodded slightly as he watched this scene.

"Not bad, at such a young age you can control such a chaotic scene."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, you have a fine disciple..."

Before he could finish speaking, a beam of white light suddenly flew towards him.

"?!"

The Lingxiao sword grazed past his right ear, creating a gust of wind that ruffled his long hair at his temples.

The flowing clouds transformed into dragons and coiled around Lingxiao, then a sword was thrust at the figure that was quietly approaching Gu Lin.

"what!!"

With a scream, Qiu Jun was knocked down from mid-air and slammed to the ground, creating a deep crater where he was unable to move.

puff.

Chu Luobai flipped her wrist, using her spiritual power to control Lingxiao, and directly stabbed it towards Qiu Jun's spiritual sea in his abdomen.

The person lying at the bottom of the pit remained motionless.

Chu Luobai flew towards the direction where Qiu Jun landed. When she passed Gu Lin, she reached out and patted him on the shoulder with a teasing tone.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, watch out behind you!"

"..."

“…”

Gu Lin opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute it.

He hadn't sensed Qiu Jun's aura just now; anyone who uses spiritual power will inevitably leak some of their aura.

But Qiu Jun was right behind him, and he didn't even notice.

This is just too bizarre...

Could it be because of the Demon Whisperer?

Gu Lin was a little confused. Watching Chu Luobai walk further and further away, he could only touch his nose and follow her sheepishly.

Chu Luobai slowly walked to the side of the deep pit that had been smashed open. Qiu Jun, who was lying in the pit, had already fainted.

The former arrogance and nobility were gone; blood and dirt mingled together, and his face and body were covered with wounds from the explosion of spirit talismans.

He was in a terrible state.

"He's already passed out? He's not tough enough to take a beating."

Chu Luobai raised his hand and pulled Lingxiao out of his body, the sword leaving a trail of blood.

Gu Lin, who had just caught up, happened to witness this scene and felt a sudden jolt in his heart.

Especially when she saw Chu Luobai's calm and expressionless eyes, she felt her breathing become a little rapid.

Are all sword cultivators this ruthless nowadays?

"Help me wake him up."

Chu Luobai pointed to the unconscious Qiu Jun and said.

Gu Lin pinched a water-condensing talisman, and a large water ball gradually condensed in the air, which slammed into Qiu Jun with a thud.

"Well.."

Qiu Jun instinctively covered the wound on his abdomen and slowly woke up.

A flicker of fear flashed in his eyes the moment he saw Chu Luobai.

"Awake? Tell me, what's the background of this Blood Sacrifice Tree and the Demon Whisperer?"

Chu Luobai took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the bloodstains off the Lingxiao sword, speaking casually.

The waves of pain in his abdomen made him clench his teeth.

Fortunately, he had already lost his spiritual sea; otherwise, this one blow would have wiped out his entire life's cultivation.

This woman, he's a madman!

"Hmph, I have no idea about Blood Sacrifice Tree Demonic Worms."

"I am the Emperor of the Autumn Kingdom, how dare you harm me!"

Qiu Jun snorted coldly and continued to speak arrogantly.

He tried to use the identity of this body to suppress Chu Luobai.

"It seems you're not planning to say anything."

Chu Luobai wiped the last drop of blood off the Lingxiao Sword and said coldly.

"I don't have much patience left. I'll give you two options: answer my questions, or die here."

Qiu Jun raised his head, his gaze meeting Chu Luobai's, but he felt inexplicably lacking in confidence.

“Killing me will do you no good; you will never know the truth behind the blood sacrifice tree.”

It seems they've completely given up on talking about it.

Chu Luobai instantly lost his patience.

Asking about this kind of thing is really inefficient.

If it weren't for Gu Lin, a disciple of the Tianyan Sect, still being here, Qiu Jun would probably have been killed and his soul searched by him long ago.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, don't be anxious. How about I handle it? I guarantee I'll make him spill everything he knows."

Seeing that Chu Luobai might make a move at any moment, Gu Lin couldn't help but volunteer.

Qiu Jun, who was able to cultivate the Blood Sacrifice Tree and so many Demon Language Insects, must know the origin of the Demon Language Insects.

Gu Lin didn't want the crucial clue that had finally appeared to be lost.

Just when everyone thought Chu Luobai would readily agree, the other party simply shook his head slightly and turned to look behind him.

Soon, Qiu Lin rushed over.

"Everything should come to a conclusion. Qiu Lin, it's your turn."

Chu Luobai gave Qiu Lin a deep look, then turned and walked away into the distance.