After Sheng Qingjun finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking. Thousands of icicles appeared out of thin air and continued to attack Hunyuan City.
Xu Chunniang followed closely behind, attacking the weak points of the formation and continuously bombarding the formation.
The face of the Nascent Soul cultivator guarding the city turned pale. He had never thought that one day he would be forced to such a point by the Xiaoyao Sect, which had been hiding for many years.
We must tell the Blood Infant Monster all of this and let him return to the city as soon as possible!
He forced himself to calm down, and using his blood as a sacrifice, he carved several strange runes from the air.
The rune lit up, and the voice of the Blood Infant Monster came out from it.
"Jin Quezi? But your master wants to call me for something?"
"No, my master and the ghost lady have already fallen. The Hunyuan Sect is in danger. Please return quickly, old monster, otherwise hundreds of years of foundation will be destroyed!"
Jin Quezi briefly informed everyone of what had just happened, and asked the Blood Infant Monster to return to the sect immediately.
After hearing this, the Blood Infant Monster was very shocked.
"How could this be? Your master aside, the ghost lady can use ghost magic, and her skills are better than mine. How could she have died as well?"
"That's right. I didn't dare to believe it at first. After all, the Nascent Soul cultivator from Xiaoyao Sect is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."
As he spoke, Jin Quezi's heart skipped a beat when he saw that part of the formation had shattered again.
"Old monster, come back soon. You set up the city defense formation yourself, and you must be in charge. Otherwise, it won't last long..."
"I see. I'm on my way to the sect, but it will take a while to get there."
Jin Quezi frowned, but could do nothing about it.
Things happened too suddenly, so it was normal that the Blood Infant Monster couldn't get back in time.
I just hope he can get back in time before the formation is broken.
With the help of the formation, perhaps the Hunyuan Sect can be preserved from destruction.
However, what Jin Quezi didn't know was that after the Blood Infant Monster transmitted the message, he sneered.
He still feels sad about the experience of luckily escaping death that day.
Even the ghost lady has fallen into the hands of the other party. If he goes back now, wouldn’t he be courting death
A look of relief flashed in the eyes of the old monster Xueying. It seemed that his decision not to show up and let the Ghost Granny and Hunyuan test the strength of the female cultivator was indeed the right one.
Let the Hunyuan Sect be destroyed. After all, those disciples are nothing more than obedient tools.
Anyway, the Northwest Continent is so big, so he can just wait for his blood and energy to recover and then hide from the Xiaoyao Sect.
The Blood Infant Monster lay on his back in the blood pool and continued to practice his skills, absorbing the essence of the blood.
Jin Quezi in Hunyuan City waited and waited, until the formation in the city was broken, but he still couldn't get the Blood Infant monster back.
Even the blood sacrifice method could not contact him.
Jin Quezi finally realized that the old monster Xueying had deceived him!
A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he teleported without hesitation, intending to abandon the city.
He thought clearly that the Xiaoyao Sect's attack was fierce and there were two Nascent Soul cultivators.
Staying in the sect will lead to death.
Jin Quezi moved too quickly, and when Xu Chunniang and Sheng Qingjun entered the city, there was no trace of him.
Sheng Qingjun frowned, "Damn it, he got away!"
Xu Chunniang was not surprised by this.
As an evil cultivator, he naturally doesn't care about friendship and loyalty, and of course his priority is to save his life.
The evil cultivators in the city were leaderless and suddenly became like a pile of loose sand. Many Jindan evil cultivators took the opportunity to escape, and the city was in chaos.
Sheng Qingjun quickly took action, using magic to create streaks of ice to hunt down these evil cultivators.
It would be fine if the Nascent Soul evil cultivator ran away, but a mere Golden Core evil cultivator also wanted to escape under her nose
Xu Chunniang was not idle either. She swept the entire Hunyuan Sect with her spiritual sense and soon found the former City Lord's Mansion.
She flashed and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion, shattered the protective formation in the mansion in one fell swoop, and walked into the City Lord's Mansion with a swagger.
The last time she left the City Lord's Mansion, someone quietly implanted a demon soul in her. She suffered a loss and didn't even dare to say a word.
Now, she stepped into this place again. The City Lord's Mansion that used to be mysterious to her no longer had any secrets in her eyes.
Xu Chunniang walked towards the backyard of the mansion. The evil cultivators she met along the way avoided her, and she was too lazy to kill them one by one.
She has more important things to do than dealing with these evil cultivators.
Walking around the pavilion, she came to a secluded courtyard.
The place that was heavily guarded in the past is now wide open.
Xu Chunniang easily broke the mechanism on the stone lion, and a tunnel suddenly appeared in the southwest corner of the courtyard.
This tunnel was carefully designed by True Lord Hunyuan as a secret place to store various spells and classics.
Xu Chunniang walked down the stairs, and easily broke through the several mechanisms she encountered along the way, and easily came to the depths of the underground along the tunnel.
What comes into view are various kinds of evil cultivation techniques, ranging from the Qi training stage to the Golden Core stage.
Xu Chunniang swept her spiritual sense over these skills, frowned slightly, and destroyed them without hesitation.
Under the impact of the powerful spiritual energy, many book pages and jade slips were directly turned into powder.
She continued to walk inside and destroyed any evil cultivation techniques she saw.
When they arrived at the third secret room, a large number of unfamiliar magic techniques attracted Xu Chunniang's attention.
She originally thought that these were also sorcery.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that these were all orthodox techniques.
After a moment of hesitation, Xu Chunniang put away all the jade slips and continued to walk inside.
She walked all the way to the sixth secret room and saw the room full of alchemy books and medical books, and she finally confirmed her guess.
In addition to the Xiaoyao Sect, there are also a large number of techniques and classics from the Hanshan Sect and the Miaodan Sect stored here.
After the Hanshan Sect was destroyed and the Miaodan Sect surrendered, the classics of these two sects naturally fell into the hands of Hunyuan Zhenren.
After emptying the nine secret rooms, Xu Chunniang was satisfied.
Although the techniques and books stored here are only a part of them.
But it’s pretty good to be able to recover so much.
She left the secret room and returned to the mansion in the city, only to find that the battle was one-sided.
There are tens of thousands of evil cultivators in Hunyuan Sect, but most of them are Qi-cultivating cultivators, and the number of Jindan cultivators is not large.
In addition, several leading Nascent Soul evil cultivators either died or escaped, which dealt a heavy blow to the morale of these evil cultivators, and they were unable to organize a strong counterattack.
It is only a matter of time to eliminate all the evil cultivators.
Seeing that the battle was over, Xu Chunniang did not intervene anymore and continued to search the city for places where the classics might be stored. Sure enough, she found two more places.
By the time she had collected all the classics from the two places, Sheng Qingjun and Yue Lingzheng had already led many of their disciples to sweep the battlefield.
"It's really satisfying to crush the Hunyuan Sect! Hahaha..."
Yue Ling was looking up and laughing, with a gleam of crystal in his eyes.
He took out a pot of sake from the storage space and poured it on the ground.
The spirits of Master and Brothers in Heaven... may rest in peace now!
Sheng Qingjun patted his shoulder and said, "It's worth it for Old Ye to have two of you as his disciples! I don't know whether my disciple is alive or dead right now, alas!"