The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

When Jiufeng issued the warning, the enormous impact also affected Xie Qianjue and the others who were attending a banquet at the Xue family's main residence.

Because the Xue family's main residence was designed with meticulous care and used only the finest stone, and the guest hall where they entertained guests was located in a relatively remote area, it was not damaged in any way.

However, the sudden appearance of the half-rotten Nine Phoenixes was enough to frighten them.

Xie Qianjue stared wide-eyed at the strange bird that was exactly as he had predicted.

He hadn't had a chance to see the bird's phantom clearly when it flashed by, but now, looking at it closely, it was truly terrifying.

Rong Xuan subtly adjusted his sleeves.

Xue Zixu forced a smile and said, "Brother Xie, how about I lead you away first, this..."

He hadn't even had time to come up with an explanation.

In the distance, a beam of crimson light appeared, and a candle dragon, as radiant as the rising sun, soared into the sky.

The dragon's roar shook the heavens and earth.

Trapped in the cave, Jiufeng gazed with tears in her eyes at Zhulong, who soared through the heavens with imposing presence.

On the dragon's head, a stunningly beautiful female cultivator in white stood with her sword on her back.

She used her spiritual power to project her voice: "I am Yun Yici, the sect leader of Lingwei Sect, and I have come here to help fellow Daoists from Huangling Domain escape their predicament!"

Then Jiufeng raised his seventh head, gazing greedily at Zhulong's agile figure: "Quick! I want Zhulong!"

"I want this body!"

"I am the ancestor of the Xue family, who dares to defy me?!"

He roared, and the cultivators who were watching from the sidelines seemed to be controlled, simultaneously attacking the Candle Dragon.

Seeing that she nimbly dodged the attack, Zhu deliberately flew towards the Xue family's main residence.

The Xue family's main residence was now like a hornet's nest that had been disturbed, with the high-level cultivators carefully cultivated and hidden in the shadows by the Xue family swarming out.

These cultivators had cold eyes; they were more like puppets mass-produced by the Xue family using the resources at their disposal than human beings.

Zhulong only dodged and did not attack, spewing out dragon breath to shake off all the entangled cultivators.

As distinguished guests, Xie Qianjue and his companions, along with the younger generation of the Xue family, were naturally well protected.

Xue Zixu continued, "Brother Xie, rest assured, these are the best cultivators in our Xue family. They are willing to die in our place if necessary."

Xie Qianjue smiled and confirmed, "Really?"

"That is......"

nature......

Xue Zixu was still speaking when his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and the other younger members of the Xue family who were being protected screamed and questioned him.

"what you do?!"

"Kill them!"

Blood gushed from Xue Zixu's throat, and the cultivators protecting the others were about to kill Xie Qianjue and the other two with bloodshot eyes.

Just then, a firm voice suddenly came from Rong Xuan's sleeve: "Heaven and earth are boundless, all laws return to one. By my word, the blood of the sinful race shall be released from its curse and its life pardoned!"

The still-gushing blood separated into countless blood droplets, tinged with a thin layer of gold, and shot towards the foreheads of the cultivators controlled by the Xue family.

As the blood beads merged with the blood, the cultivators' eyes regained their clarity.

They raised their swords and brought them down, but they did not kill Xie Qianjue and his two companions as the smug Xue family members had expected.

Instead, they targeted their former "masters".

These young members of the Xue family were raised in a greenhouse from childhood, consuming the flesh and blood of the Yellow Spirit Realm cultivators offered by their family.

Now they are powerless against these killing machines trained by the Xue family.

Xie Qianjue and Ning Tinglan drew their spirit swords, and Rong Xuan also summoned a puppet to infiltrate the chaotic Xue residence.

A pure white rabbit peeked out from Rong Xuan's sleeve: "Where is Junior Sister? Let me see."

"I clearly heard her voice just now."

Rong Xuan quickly stuffed him back into his sleeve: "You are still in the midst of a life-or-death ordeal, so you must not be careless."

The demonic power of Muyunjian is strong, and like Zhujian, it can change its size at will.

Rong Xuan was worried that Xie Qianjue's prophecy would come true, so he insisted that Mu Yunjian use "Word Spirit" under his supervision.

In other words, Mu Yunjian can easily cover his mouth and interrupt the "spellcasting" at any time.

They had just tested the waters with the blood of the Xue family, and Mu Yunjian seemed to be in good spirits after breaking the curse, which put Rong Xuan at ease.

After discussing it, they concluded that besides using the power of words to break the curse on the Xue family, there was an even simpler solution—to kill all the people who cast the spell.

Undeterred, Mu Tutu peeked out from her senior brother's sleeve.

Meanwhile, the first group of freed human cultivators had already been slaughtered. Their clothes were stained with blood, and the leader handed the collected blood to Rong Xuan.

The middle-aged male cultivator with sharp eyes said, "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoists. However, the Xue family has suffered numerous casualties, which will surely alert the Xue family patriarch who is in seclusion."

"You'd better run, this blood might help you."

Xie Qianjue pointed to the frenzied Nine Phoenixes in the distance and shook his head, saying, "Ancestor Xue, that's it."

The cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment. The middle-aged male cultivator who was leading them said helplessly, "If that's the case, then this is our destiny."

"Let's go, brothers! If we can fight for ourselves before we die, then our lives will have been worthwhile!"

"For the sake of humanity!"

Rong Xuan stopped her, saying, "Wait, you have to help us."

"Our people are trying to stall Jiufeng and lure the Xue family away."

"The only way to break the curse on you, besides the blood of the Xue family, is to kill the one who cast the curse."

"We can't delay any longer. We need to finish cleaning up the Xue family members in the main house first."

Rong Xuan's fingertips flickered slightly as he manipulated the puppet to search for information.

Xie Qianjue and Ning Tinglan hid among the human cultivators.

The Xue family members were unaware that these cultivators were no longer bound by the Xue family's curse runes, and they were lured in one by one to be killed.

Meanwhile, Mu Yunjian took the opportunity to undo more of the curses placed on human cultivators.