The Little Fairy of Glazed Glass

Two people were killed in a row, both with a single sword strike. One of them even came up on stage after the competition to seek revenge. Many people didn't even have a chance to stop it. The matter had already gone beyond the beginning and directly reached the end. Such a situation is extremely rare in the inner sect competition, and naturally it has attracted a lot of attention. As for the evaluation of this matter, everyone has different opinions.

Amidst all the commotion, Xianyu Liuli calmly and composedly stepped off the arena. The immortal sword in her hand had vanished, and her ethereal appearance returned to that of a fairy, making people wonder if the ruthless girl from before was really her, or if she had been possessed by some demon or monster!

"This boy is ruthless and should be expelled from the sect!" Elder Mo was the first to stand up and shout. His reputation for being protective of his own and narrow-minded was extremely well-known, so it was not surprising that he would say such a thing at this time.

"Elder Mo, are you joking? Killing two people makes you ruthless? Does that mean letting her stand there and let others kill her is benevolent?" Fairy Huairou was displeased and was the first to speak up. Her voice was still gentle, but it carried an indescribable sarcasm, which made Elder Mo's eyes widen instantly, and he looked at the fairy with great dissatisfaction.

"What Fairy Huairou said is true. To stand there and let someone kill you without resistance is not benevolence, it's foolishness. I'm sure Elder Mo wouldn't be that foolish." Elder Tiangang, who admired Fairy Huairou, once again stood up to support her, and also took the opportunity to mock Elder Mo. Elder Mo was so angry that his face turned red. He felt that these two were becoming more and more of an eyesore, always liking to oppose him. It was really infuriating!

"Hmph, this girl is obviously quite strong, and she even has a celestial artifact in her hand. How could she not know the power of this attack? She clearly intends to kill her opponent. Such ruthlessness must be punished!" Elder Mo's words were actually quite reasonable, and at least many people present agreed with this speculation. However, this did not mean that they also agreed with Elder Mo's proposed method of handling the situation.

Punishment? Why should there be punishment? Among the various rules within the sect, there is none that says killing an opponent during the inner sect competition will be punished, nor does it say that if someone tries to kill you, you cannot fight back. If that's the case, where does the rule come from to punish people?

"Elder Mo, whether this girl is ruthless or not is another matter, but you must understand, there is no rule in the sect that says to punish ruthless disciples, don't you think?" The way Fairy Huairou asked in her rhetorical question was truly speechless. Saying yes was bad, but saying no was even worse!

"Huairou! Are you determined to go against me?" Elder Mo was losing ground and decided to give up on reasoning.

The rules of the cultivation world are that the strong are respected, and sects have always encouraged competition among disciples. The life-or-death battle mode has existed for a long time. The word "ruthless" has never been an incomprehensible derogatory term. As the saying goes, "No poison, no hero." Perhaps the cultivation world despises those who are soft-hearted the most. Even the elders on the viewing platform, which one of them is not stained with countless blood? Now, to talk about ruthlessness is really untenable.

Elder Mo understood this as well, so he abandoned this excuse and decided to use his status to intimidate others. Elder Mo was an old man of the Heavenly Dao Sect. He was old and senior, and even the sect leader had to give him some face.

"I'm just stating the facts, unlike some people who are narrow-minded and jealous of talent." Huairou continued to mock Elder Mo in a low voice. Others were wary of Elder Mo's seniority, but she wasn't, because the two of them were of the same generation.

When Sect Leader Ouyang Rizheng saw this somewhat familiar scene, he felt a headache coming on and thought about going into seclusion for another twenty years. These elders were all very individualistic, and he couldn't get a word in edgewise when they were arguing.

Amidst the arguing among the elders, the second round of elimination matches ended, leaving only over eight hundred disciples who could continue to participate. After a new round of drawing lots, the third round of elimination matches began. Xianyu Liuli once again stepped onto the arena, but this time her opponent was a woman whose cultivation was at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage. She had probably just reached the Great Perfection stage, and her spiritual power was still somewhat unstable, but in terms of cultivation, she was more than capable of crushing Xianyu Liuli.

"Your weapon is powerful, but you are no match for me now. You should admit defeat." The woman spoke as soon as the two stood still. Her arrogant tone was quite off-putting, but many people actually agreed with her. The two were several minor stages apart in cultivation, and even if the weapon was powerful, it wouldn't necessarily give her the upper hand.

"Your words are sharp, but you're no match for me. You might as well admit defeat, lest I cleave you in two with a single sword strike." Xianyu Liuli was arrogant, but her tone was more aloof, as if she didn't care about anything and nothing was worth her attention. It was quite infuriating, especially to her opponents, who always felt ignored.

"Are you insulting me? Do you know who I am?" The woman's face flushed red with anger at Xianyu Liuli's words. She cracked a whip in her hand, which was quite intimidating, but in Xianyu Liuli's eyes, it meant nothing.

"Does it matter who you are? Does your victory or defeat depend on your name, not your strength?" Xianyu Liuli was somewhat venomous, and she was so ruthless that she seemed to have thorns, ready to prick anyone she encountered.

"How dare you! I'll teach you a lesson!" The woman stopped insisting on giving her name and started whipping Xianyu Liuli.

In fact, Xianyu Liuli was not a murderer. Although she was full of hatred, she never thought of spreading that hatred to others. However, the tree wanted to be still, but the wind would not stop. She did not want to be ruthless, but others forced her to be ruthless because if she was not ruthless, she would be the one to die!

The woman's whip looked soft, but it was actually as hard as a spear or sword. The sharp whip wind was like a knife scraping, and it reached Xianyu Liuli in an instant. Xianyu Liuli narrowed her eyes slightly, calmly watching this scene, and remained motionless, which was very strange. But amidst everyone's exclamations, she suddenly disappeared!

Many people watched this scene in disbelief. Before they could figure out how she disappeared, she reappeared in the same spot. At this moment, the woman had already missed the place she was standing. Just as she was about to turn around, a sword pierced through her left shoulder!

Xianyu Liuli ultimately held back; otherwise, she could have pierced the woman's heart with that sword, killing her instantly!