The Little Fairy of Glazed Glass

While Xianyu Liuli and the others were playing around, they also figured out what was going on with the entrance. It seemed that there were some restrictions on the entrance, but they didn't know if it was a matter of time or the number of people, so they couldn't get in for the time being. Many people had tried, including several Nascent Soul stage cultivators, but they still couldn't get in. So these people had no choice but to wait here obediently.

Perhaps it shouldn't be called "well-behaved," as the atmosphere was far from harmonious. Disciples from the ten major sects arrived one after another, but the numbers were small. Some sects had only five or six people left, while others had only a dozen or so. It was unclear whether they hadn't entered the ancient tomb or hadn't passed the first test. In any case, the number of people was not large.

These people, besides being categorized by their respective sects, can also be roughly divided into righteous, evil, and neutral factions, with varying degrees of closeness and distance. Among them, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and the Ghost Yin Sect seem to be stirring up trouble, and coincidentally, their target seems to be Xianyu Liuli and her group. It's unclear whether it's because they are young or because they are mostly women, but there's definitely a feeling that they're being watched.

"Sisters, what do you think? Should we strike first, or wait until the entrance opens and then fish in troubled waters?" Jingyue's personality is that of someone who loves to watch the excitement and doesn't mind making things worse. Even if it involves her, she seems to think the more exciting it is, the more fun it is. She waves her fan like a refined gentleman, but she actually has quite a bit of cunning potential.

Hanxuan glared at Jingyue with disdain, thinking that what she was saying was all nonsense. It was just a matter of killing first or killing later. Why was she speaking in such a literary way? Was she not afraid of wasting her breath?

"At this point, let's wait and see. We'll remain calm and wait for the right moment. Whoever makes a move will become a target!" Xianyu Liuli was extremely composed. Everyone's nerves were on edge at this moment. Whoever made a move would attract everyone's attention. If they didn't perform well, that would be one thing, but if they performed too well, they would likely become the target of everyone's attention for the rest of the journey. That would be very bad. Even if their group was very powerful, they couldn't defeat everyone.

Given Xianyu Liuli's personality, she would actually enjoy watching the drama of the snipe and the clam fighting while the fisherman benefits. However, her idea was good, but it was somewhat different from reality, because the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and the Ghost Yin Sect couldn't hold back any longer!

Both of these major sects have extremely bad reputations, which is naturally due to their respective styles of doing things. And it's hard to say whether they're birds of a feather, but the relationship between the two sects is quite good. They often choose to cooperate in situations like treasure hunting or competition, so this time is no exception. They even chose Xianyu Liuli and her group as their targets.

Just as Xianyu Liuli and the others were discussing how to deal with these people, people from the Wanmo Sect and the Guiyin Sect walked towards them. There were a total of thirteen people, which seemed to be an unlucky number.

"Leave your magic treasures and storage artifacts, and then you can get lost." The leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect spoke, his tone arrogant and rude. He looked at Xianyu Liuli and the others as if they were a group of dead men. However, even so, his gaze was one of the better ones among the group. The gloomy, evil, and lewd gazes of the others were all more repulsive than the last!

Xianyu Liuli coldly swept her gaze over the thirteen people who had approached. When she finally saw two of them, her eyes flashed, revealing a hint of murderous intent. She remembered seeing these two people in her previous life; they seemed to be among the two people being pursued by the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

To be honest, Xianyu Liuli wasn't entirely certain that these two people had participated in the pursuit and ambush she had faced in her past life. After all, various groups had been mobilized at that time, some for elixirs, some for immortal artifacts, and perhaps for other reasons. Even with her excellent memory, she couldn't possibly remember all of them. Moreover, some of these people were veiled and hadn't revealed their identities, so even if she had seen them, she wouldn't have recognized them. Just like these two, she only felt as if she had vaguely seen them before!

But this is obviously not that important, because whether they've seen it or not, these two people are going to die anyway!

"We don't want to leave, but you can't leave even if you want to!" This isn't the right time to make a move, but it would be unbecoming of Xianyu Liuli to not act when the enemy is bullying her so much. As soon as she finished speaking, Xianyu Liuli's sword moved. Its dazzling light was still very bright, but after being tempered for so many days, it seemed to have gained a different aura—bloody, cold, and full of killing intent!

As Xianyu Liuli moved, the group of people behind her also moved. Even Xianyu Lunhui and Xianyu Zhuori, who had the lowest cultivation levels, each faced off against one of their opponents. Although their cultivation levels were low, they managed to hold off one of their enemies by relying on their weapons and the techniques they had learned from the Desolate Dao Stele!

This was a small-scale melee, with more than twenty people fighting fiercely. Almost everyone gathered here was watching them, their expressions varied, each with their own calculations. However, most of these people were thinking of being the one to suffer the consequences, or rather, the one to reap the benefits. After all, for every person they waited for, there was one more opponent, and for every person to die, there would be one less opponent. They would all be happy to see both sides perish together.

Xianyu Liuli's opponent was a highly skilled demonic cultivator at the mid-Nascent Soul stage. When the two clashed, Xianyu Liuli's dazzling aura was tinged with black light, and a chilling, bloodthirsty aura was added, demonstrating the demonic cultivator's formidable strength. However, this demonic cultivator was unlucky. Although his demonic arts were at a minor level, and even a late-Nascent Soul cultivator might not be his match, Xianyu Liuli's Liuli Immortal Sword was the nemesis of many demonic weapons. The demonic cultivator's Ghost Valley Sail was reduced to tattered rags after only a few rounds, and the thousands of vengeful spirits imprisoned within were annihilated by Xianyu Liuli's sword, serving no purpose whatsoever!

"A celestial artifact!" The demonic cultivator's astonished exclamation attracted considerable attention. The people here were all quite discerning, and after this reminder, their eyes instantly fell on the sword in Xianyu Liuli's hand, their expressions becoming even more sinister, filled with scheming and greed.

Xianyu Liuli felt a chill in her heart and became increasingly ruthless. The Liuli Immortal Sword was very powerful, but it also brought a lot of trouble, though she was willing to accept it.

"To die under the immortal sword is your good fortune!" Brilliant and sharp sword light instantly filled the sky, screams rang out, and in an instant, the demonic cultivator had become a dead soul under the sword.

Everyone was extremely shocked, especially the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and the Ghost Yin Sect. Seeing this scene, they all had the intention to retreat, but their opponents were not easy to talk to and would not give them a chance to escape. They used all their strength to stop these people. Xianyu Liuli also rushed into the battle at the first moment to help her weakest junior brother deal with the Ghost Yin Sect disciple.