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"No matter where you are, I will be with you!" Fan Tong said solemnly to Meng Yao.

"Ugh! I can't stand you two, let's hurry up and go into the cave!" Biluo urged, seeing the two of them being so affectionate.

Mengyao blushed, glared at Biluo, but didn't say anything more, and let Fan Tong follow behind her.

Upon entering the cave, a sinister atmosphere immediately enveloped them, sending chills down their spines. The cave was dimly lit, and eerie runes flickered faintly on the surrounding walls.

As the crowd that had just entered moved forward in a dense, orderly mass, screams occasionally rang out from one person.

In her haste, Mengyao used her powers to bring Fan Tong and the other two to the side of the eight core disciples.

"Narcissus has arrived at just the right time. With you here, we have gained even more confidence!"

"Haha, Jian Shiyi is right. With Mengyao around, it's definitely much safer!"

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The other seven core disciples of the outer sect rushed forward to speak with Mengyao, but Dongfang Sheng only snorted coldly and did not step forward.

"This place is strange and seems fraught with danger. It would be better for the disciples with lower cultivation levels to retreat here to ensure their safety!"

Mengyao first exchanged a few pleasantries with the core disciples, and then addressed the younger disciples.

"Oh no! We can't get out!" The last disciple, seeing the danger inside, had already wanted to leave, and upon hearing Mengyao's words, immediately rushed towards the cave entrance.

What terrified him was that the cave entrance was right in front of him, yet he had no way to leave the cave.

"Sigh! It seems we have no choice but to move forward and see what dangers lie ahead!" Seeing this outcome, Mengyao's heart sank, and she said helplessly.

"It seems this is the only way!"

Seeing this, the other core disciples reassured the younger disciples from various sects and then walked forward.

"Everyone be careful!" Binglin shouted, drawing everyone's attention.

When Fan Tong got closer, he discovered that the ground was covered with spikes.

The ground was covered with countless sharp spikes, each about half a foot long, incredibly sharp, and shimmering with a ghostly dark purple light, as if they were cursed.

The gaps between the spikes are narrow and their distribution is completely irregular. Some stalactites hanging from the cave ceiling emit an eerie glow, creating a play of light and shadow in the area, further complicating the deciphering process.

The disciples gazed at this dangerous place with grave expressions. Some disciples cautiously lifted their feet, trying to find a safe place to land.

However, if one is not careful, the moment one's foot touches the spike, it is instantly pierced, and a stream of black demonic energy quickly enters the body through the wound, causing the injured disciple to groan in pain.

Seeing this, the others became even more cautious, holding their breath and inching forward, finally managing to slowly make their way through the obstacle!

The group dared not stop and continued forward. Suddenly, a group of phantom monsters formed from demonic energy appeared.

These monsters came in various shapes and sizes; some resembled giant spiders with sharp fangs and long, hairy legs; others looked like ferocious demons with gaping maws spewing out black smoke.

They appeared and disappeared in the darkness, rushing towards the disciples with chilling roars.

The young disciples unleashed their techniques to resist, and for a moment, various colors of light shone brightly in the cave.

Some disciples unleashed fire magic, igniting the attacking spider monsters; others swung their longswords, slashing at the demonic phantoms.

But with each contact with the monster, wisps of demonic energy would seep into their bodies through the point of contact.

Fortunately, with the core disciples holding the line, and everyone working together, they finally dispersed all the illusions and arrived at a powerful magical barrier.

The barrier was a deep purple color, with black lines flowing across its surface like electric currents, radiating a powerful sense of oppression.

The disciples gathered together, their eyes filled with determination as they gazed at the seemingly insurmountable barrier. They began to work together, gathering their spiritual power. As more and more spiritual power converged, a beam of light shot towards the magic barrier.

However, the barrier only trembled slightly and was not broken.

"Let's try again, everyone! I'll use my Wind Sword Sect's ultimate technique to break this barrier!" Jian Shiyi stepped forward upon seeing this.

The other core disciples nodded and organized everyone to go all out again.

The disciples gritted their teeth and increased their spiritual energy output. Large beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads as another beam of spiritual energy struck the barrier!

Upon seeing this, Jian Shiyi merged with his sword and thrust it into the crack in the barrier!

The magic barrier shattered with a deafening roar. But by then, almost all the disciples had been tainted by the demonic energy, their bodies weakened beyond repair.

Several core disciples, leading the wounded and demonically corrupted disciples, continued forward and entered a large hall.

In the center of the hall stood a huge cauldron, with a demonic orb floating on it, emanating an evil aura.

Before the disciples could react, the cauldron suddenly unleashed a powerful suction force, continuously drawing spiritual energy from their bodies.

The disciples tried to resist, but found that the demonic energy they had picked up during the trial had rendered them powerless to fight, and they could only watch helplessly as their spiritual power was devoured by the giant cauldron.

"Haha, everyone! Do you all like this gift?" Senior Brother Qi suddenly appeared from the secret passage with disciples from the Burning Flame Sect and the Cloud Mist Sect.

"Damn it! Qi Delong, are you betraying the human race? You actually set a trap to frame us!" Dongfang Sheng shouted angrily upon seeing this.

"Don't worry! Even if you die, I won't! As long as you are all wiped out here, no one will know about us!"

"You can all just wait to die! Become my aids in cultivating my techniques! Hahaha..."

Mengyao didn't say anything, but went straight to Qi Delong, wanting to capture the leader first.

"You think you can do whatever you want just because you're at the Profound Spirit Realm? With the help of demonic energy, you're no match for me!"

Qi Delong was surrounded by demonic energy. He clashed with Meng Yao and forced her to take a few steps back!

Seeing this, the other core disciples, enduring the corrosive influence of the demonic energy within their bodies, stepped forward.

The disciples of the Burning Flame Sect and the Cloud Mist Sect sneered and unleashed their evil demonic arts, black energy condensing into various weapons in their hands.

The battle erupted instantly. Tong Huashun flashed forward, charging towards the enemy like a ghost. He brandished his longsword, creating a sharp sword aura.

The disciple of the Burning Flame Sect dodged to the side, thrusting out his black spear, which clashed with the longsword, sending sparks flying.

Bing Linlin then formed hand seals and unleashed a powerful spell, which shone brightly and charged towards the Burning Flame Sect's crowd.

The disciples of the Burning Flame Sect quickly formed a defensive formation, and a black magical shield blocked the attack.

The two sides exchanged blows, and the battle was extremely fierce. Although the core disciples were highly skilled, they gradually became exhausted due to the influence of the demonic energy within them.

Seizing the opportunity, the disciples of the Burning Flame Sect launched a fierce attack. The core disciples were extremely anxious, but could only fight back with all their might.

"Biluo, don't move around, I need to cultivate for a while!" Fan Tong pulled Biluo, who was about to rush out, and found a secluded corner.

Ignoring Biluo's complaints, Fan Tong quickly sat cross-legged, pressed his palms to the ground, and the Yama Ancient Sword, which had been excited for a long time, emitted a golden spiritual power that flew towards the Demon Pearl from the ground.

The spiritual energy from Dagu Dagu instantly surged into Fan Tong, causing him to let out a muffled groan. He then focused his mind and concentrated on refining the spiritual energy!