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Not even three moments later.
Willow Smoke Alley.
The Yihong Building, which is the most popular among male cultivators in Yunling Town, is just across the alley.
At this time, a male cultivator staggered out of Yihong Building, muttering:
"When I sell all the talismans and seals tomorrow, I will let you all wear black gauze moiré skirts and pretend to be the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect to serve the uncle!"
This person seemed to be still a Talisman Master, but he had drunk a lot and was unsteady on his feet.
He walked into Liuyan Alley and stumbled forward for a while, gradually becoming remote.
Two figures wearing black robes suddenly appeared in front of them, exuding a cold aura.
The talisman master was startled, remembering the recent rumors of ghost cultivators, and he woke up from the wine. He took out two magic talismans and pasted them on his legs. His body turned into a stream of light, turned around and ran away.
boom!
ah!
Then he was hit by a red light, and his body flew back and fell heavily to the ground.
He spit out a mouthful of blood and saw another figure in black robe slowly approaching him, and he was suddenly frightened out of his mind.
Just as he was about to take out another talisman, the two people blocking the way in front of him had already dodged over, and one of them stretched out a foot to step on his hands.
The Talisman Master was horrified and cried out for mercy:
"Three seniors, I will give you everything, please spare your life!"
The man in black robe who emitted a red light and knocked down the talisman master stepped forward, bent down and groped around on the opponent's body, and found more than ten talismans, more than ten spiritual stones, and several first-grade spiritual pills.
"Oh, it's actually a fat sheep."
He waved his hand, and another man in black robe already had a dagger in his hand. The cold light flashed, and it seemed to be a low-level magic weapon.
The Talisman Master screamed: "Senior, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me!"
Da da da……
At this time, a strange sound of footsteps sounded, which seemed heavy and light, far and near, as if stepping on the hearts of several people.
The three men in black robes followed the sound and saw a strange figure walking in front of them.
She had red hair and was dressed in a red outfit. Her waist swayed as she walked, and the mountains and rivers undulated.
That figure is tall and plump, as if there is a magical power that makes people unable to look away.
But her face was covered with a red gauze, covering her face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, flashing with a frightening cold light in the darkness.
The three men in black robes looked at each other, alert, and all took out dagger-like instruments of the same style.
"Who are you?"
One of the men in black robes asked.
The red-haired female cultivator kept walking and slowly walked toward the three of them.
"court death!"
The three of them saw that the person was not good, so they didn't say much. One of them restrained the Talisman Master, and the two of them waved their daggers at the same time, sending out two red beams to attack the red-haired female cultivator.
Then he stooped down and rushed towards the female cultivator from both sides. He stabbed a dagger in the throat and swung the dagger to the thigh.
These three people come from the Blood Alchemy Sect in the Southern Demon Land. This sect is all alchemy masters, but unlike the righteous alchemy masters, all their alchemy materials are obtained through robbery and robbery.
Therefore, the three of them have extremely rich fighting experience. From the very beginning, they will attack each other closely without giving the opponent the slightest chance.
The orthodox monks in the Eastern Cultivation Land usually find it difficult to deal with this kind of attack. Even if their cultivation level is higher than that of the three men in black robes, they can only suffer from the hatred if they are caught off guard.
However, the red-haired female cultivator dodged the two red lights with ease. Without knowing how to move her hands, she had snatched the dagger weapons from the two men in black robes and inserted them into their thighs with her backhand.
ah! ah!
The two shrill screams were only halfway out before they suddenly stopped. The female cultivator popped out a pill from each hand and flew straight into the mouths of the two black robes.
The tall figure kept moving, and in the next moment he was in front of the remaining man in black robe.
The black-robed man reacted very quickly. His whole body shook, and several talismans lit up. The red-haired female cultivator raised her hands lightly, and a bright red flame spurted out from her palm, instantly destroying all the talismans issued by the black-robed man. Shrouded and reduced to ashes.
The eyes of the man in black robe reflected the flames coming towards his face. He was so horrified that he could only stare and wait for death.
The next moment, the flame disappeared. The man in black robe's eyes widened, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and his pants were already wet with a splashing sound.
At that moment, the aura in the flames was too terrifying, like an ancient giant beast.
The man in black robe had killed many monks and had a strong mind, but facing this terrifying aura, he really couldn't suppress the fear that seemed to come from his soul.
"W-what are you...uh?!"
Before he could finish speaking, a pill flew into his mouth and went straight into his throat.
In an instant, all the meridians in his body felt like they were being eaten by thousands of insects, and it was extremely painful.
The man in black robe fell to his knees and opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't even scream.
His two companions fell to the ground a step earlier than him, and their faces were also distorted and they could not make a sound.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"
The talisman master who was robbed narrowly escaped death and quickly thanked the red-haired female nun. He couldn't help but glance at the tall and plump body.
The red-haired female cultivator looked at him, and a vague voice sounded from under the red veil:
"What did you just say?"
The Talisman Master was startled and said quickly: "Thank you, senior, for saving my life!"
The red-haired nun said: "That's not the case."
The Talisman Master was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "Senior, please spare my life?"
The red-haired female cultivator looked at him, her eyes getting colder, and reminded: "Tell me, what do you want those prostitute cultivators to do?"
The Talisman Master finally moved his eyes from the red-haired female cultivator's tall and plump body to her face, and muttered:
"I-I said I would make them all wear the black gauze moiré skirts of the demon witch and serve me well."
"That's it."
The red-haired female cultivator clapped her hands, and her ethereal fairy-like voice actually had a hint of coquettishness in it, making the mountains and rivers tremble, and the lustful Talisman Master's eyes widened.
He was so bold that he reached out to grab the red-haired female cultivator's ankle: "Senior, I'm injured. I live in Qingluo Lane, not far from here. Senior, can you give me a ride?"
"Can."
After the red-haired female cultivator finished speaking, she stretched out her jade hand in front of the Talisman Master. The Talisman Master was overjoyed and was about to reach out to grab it, but saw that the white palm suddenly turned red.
Suddenly, a burst of bright red flames spurted out, covering the entire Talisman Master!
As soon as the shrill howl sounded, the red-haired female cultivator had already slit her throat with the black-robed man's dagger.
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
In the flames, the Talisman Master clutched his throat, huddled on the ground, and gradually stopped moving.
In less than half a stick of incense, the body of the Talisman Master was reduced to ashes, the flames subsided, and nothing was left on the ground.
The three men in black robes who screamed silently also saw this scene, their eyes full of horror and fear, and the crotches of the two people who had not been incontinent before were also wet.
The three of them have killed a lot of people, but in terms of coldness, viciousness, and moodiness, they are not as good as this red-haired nun with one finger!
At this time, the red-haired female cultivator walked up to the three people, waved her palms, and three streams of spiritual power penetrated the three people's bodies.
The pain like gnawing at thousands of ants in the three people's bodies disappeared instantly.
"This, this is the Heart-Eating Pill?"
One of them said tremblingly.
The Heart-Eating Pill is a vicious fifth-grade elixir. After taking it, you will feel severe pain all over your body. Only the spiritual energy of the person holding the pill can temporarily relieve it.
After that, it will happen once a month. If it is not relieved by the spiritual energy of the person holding the elixir, the meridians will be severed and death will occur.
This also means that the person who is poisoned will always become the slave of the person holding the elixir.
This Heart-Eating Pill is made from the "Heart-Eating Grass".
However, the Heart-Eating Grass is not naturally produced and must be cultivated by a fifth-level spiritual planter and then refined by a fifth-level alchemist.
In other words, the red-haired female cultivator standing in front of them at this moment is either a fifth-level spiritual planter or a fifth-level alchemy master?
The three men in black robes were trembling all over, struggling and kowtowing to the female cultivator:
"Senior, have mercy on me, senior, have mercy on me!"
The red-haired female cultivator said calmly: "From today on, you are no longer allowed to go out to rob, and you are no longer allowed to do anything that attracts attention."
"I will obey the decree of my seniors!"
The three of them kowtowed.
The red-haired female cultivator paused and then said:
"Are you from the Blood Pill Sect?"
The three of them looked at each other and did not dare to hide anything: "Senior, we are indeed members of the Blood Pill Sect, but we have been expelled from the sect and cannot gain a foothold in the Southern Demon Land, so we came here."
"Since you are members of the Blood Pill Sect, then you..."
The red-haired female cultivator turned her head and looked away, her ethereal voice seemed a little awkward:
"Is there an alchemy furnace?"
