Xi Yue raised the corners of her lips and smiled indifferently, "Just right, I also want to know, what will be the consequences if I kill you scumbags in the Saint Maiden Hall?"
“You… what did you say?!” These holy servants all thought they had heard wrongly, “You want to kill someone? Haha, are you stupid? Do you think we are all Star Flow slaves? We are all serious cultivators of the Divine Realm. If you kill me, the Heaven will punish you. At the very least, your cultivation will be destroyed and you will be cast into the sea of clouds. At the worst, you will be reduced to ashes and your soul will be annihilated!”
"This brazen little girl actually said she wanted to kill us? I think she's crazy!"
Xi Yue grabbed in the air with one hand, intending to grab the Lishui Sword.
But a thought came to her mind, and she remembered the gift Ji Mingyu gave her.
So the Lishui Sword turned into the fiery red Zhutian Ribbon.
The moment they saw the Zhutian Ling appear, the holy servants in Beiyuan were dumbfounded.
Even if they didn't know the Zhutian Ling, they could feel the powerful aura on it. It was definitely a divine weapon, and at least a high-level one.
"You... You are not the Holy Maiden of the Sacrificial Spirit! The Holy Maiden of the Sacrificial Spirit cannot drive a divine weapon. Who are you?!"
Xi Yue glanced at the frightened girl lying on the ground, then looked at these holy servants, her eyes full of disgust.
"If you want to know who I am, go to the Eighteen Levels of Hell and ask the King of Hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fiery red Zhutian Ling boiled up and flew towards the holy servants.
Wherever the Zhutian Ling went, it would pierce the heart and kill people instantly.
Those people couldn't even scream, they just fell straight down.
The Zhutian Ling turned around and returned to Xi Yue's hands.
Finally, the holy servant whose heart was pierced by the Zhu Tian Ling pointed at Xi Yue, his eyes full of horror, "Why... why don't you get punished by the heavens for killing people? Why?"
What answered him was Xi Yue's cold smile and the slowly putting away of the Zhutian Ling.
"Saint, you are the real Saint, you are here to save us, right?"
"Saint, please spare our lives, I really want to go home!"
After all the holy servants died, the girls all crawled on the ground and knelt in front of Xi Yue, kowtowed in joy and fear.
They already knew their fate of dying as a sacrifice to the spirits, and they had accepted it.
However, everyone is afraid of death. If they can live, who doesn’t want to live!
The appearance of this girl gave them hope!
Before Xi Yue could say anything, a cry of surprise came from not far away, "Xi Yue!! It's really you!!"
Xi Yue looked back and saw a pale, haggard but beautiful girl standing there, looking at her in shock.
This person is An Lingyan.
Because of her excellent qualifications, she didn't have to be trampled and humiliated by the holy servants like the holy maidens. But her life in the Holy Maiden Temple was definitely not easy.
An Lingyan rushed to Xi Yue, looked at the Holy Lady kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the dead holy servant, her eyes full of disbelief.
She grabbed Xiyue's hand and said incoherently: "Why are you here? Are you also a Saint of the Sacrificial Spirit? No, that's not right. Siam only needs to offer one Saint of the Sacrificial Spirit. Xiyue, did you kill all these people? What should we do now? The people of the Divine Realm will not let you go."
"Cousin, calm down." Xi Yue grabbed An Lingyan's cold and trembling hand and said softly, "I am not the Holy Maiden of the Sacrificial Spirit. I came here to find you." (To be continued)