At this time, Yunzhi's grief gradually turned into overwhelming anger. Her eyes were red and her whole body was filled with strong murderous intent.
Who killed them?
They died in different ways, as if they were killed by monsters, or as if they were killed artificially with sharp weapons. Almost all kills in one hit.
Yunzhi suspected it was a monster at first, because there was always a faint evil spirit floating here.
But what demon can be so powerful that it can wipe out an entire sect overnight?
Could it be a demon?
Yunzhi immediately stood up and took out the earbell from his sleeve. The moment he cast the spell to turn on the earbell, a sharp ringing sound broke through the sky.
There is actually a demonic aura here.
Yunzhi suddenly remembered that there was Qingxiao Sect stationed not far from Lishan Sect. Shen Zijin had not contacted them before. Could it be that they also...
Yunzhi frowned, he could go to Qingxiao Sect to see the situation, maybe he could find some clues.
She bowed deeply to the tomb in front of her, briefly said peace to Xie Wei, and finally left with her sword.
…
Qingxiao Sect is nearby and will arrive soon.
At a glance, there were corpses everywhere inside and outside the camp. It was the same tragic situation as the Lishan Sect.
Perhaps many days have passed since the time of death, and the corpses here have begun to rot, with countless flies flying around, and the stench is overwhelming.
Yunzhi covered his mouth and nose and walked with difficulty in the mountain of corpses, trying to find some clues or see if there was anyone alive.
After walking around for two times, Yunzhi found nothing.
She felt the tearing pain in her heart again.
Here, there are no survivors.
Yunzhi looked around and found no shovel or other objects suitable for digging a grave. He could only pick up an epee from the ground, found a flat and open place, and started digging bit by bit.
Before burying them, Yunzhi counted the number of people.
There are a total of thirty-seven disciples of Qingxiao Sect here, and their names are on the swords.
Yunzhi put away their swords and planned to send these swords back to Qingxiao Sect.
Those people held the sword very tightly, and even if they died, they would not let go of the sword in their hands.
When receiving the sword from a certain disciple, that disciple's hand moved very slightly.
Yunzhi was overjoyed, there was actually someone alive?
Although there were many bone wounds on the man's body, none of them had serious injuries. She quickly stretched out her hand to check the man's pulse. Although it was weak, it was still beating.
Yunzhi hurriedly took out the life-saving elixir and drank it for him, then turned around and started from the beginning, feeling the pulses of the disciples of Qingxiao Sect one by one.
But there was no second miracle.
Yunzhi opened the water bag he carried with him and fed him some water.
Under the influence of the elixir, the man's pulse gradually became stronger, but he was still unconscious.
Upon seeing this, Yunzhi took him back to Lishan Sect and found a suitable place to input internal energy for treatment.
Three hours later, the man suddenly vomited blood and slowly woke up.
Yunzhi hurriedly supported him, "You're awake, how do you feel?"
The man looked at Yunzhi weakly and opened his mouth with all his strength, "Thank you..."
Yunzhi stopped him and said, "I am also a cultivator of immortality. There is no need to thank you. Just wake up."
Yunzhi gave him another pill to protect his heart. Under Yunzhi's careful conditioning, after another hour, the man finally had the strength to speak.
"I am Song Lecheng of the Qingxiao Sect. Do you know the name of my savior?"
Yunzhi's throat felt dry, "Head of the Lishan Sect, Yunzhi."
Song Lecheng paused, his expression became sad, "Please... show your condolences."
Yunzhi's eyes sharpened instantly, "Why do you say that? Do you know about the Lishan Sect?"
Song Lecheng nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he burst into tears, "When we arrived at the Lishan Sect, there was no one alive in the Lishan Sect... But before we could find anything unusual, we were attacked."
Yunzhi suddenly clamped his shoulders, as if she had found a life-saving straw, her expression was out of control, and she yelled, "What happened to you at that time, tell me quickly!"
Song Lecheng was aroused by Yunzhi, and recalled the nightmare scene at that time, mixed with grief, and vomited another mouthful of blood.
Yunzhi calmed down instantly when he saw the blood.
She hurriedly helped Song Lecheng stabilize his heart. After he regained his composure, he told Yunzhi everything he had experienced that day.
Qingxiao Sect belongs to the first team of Zhengyang Sect.
Not long after a team from the Zhengyang faction discovered the traces of the demon, it escaped.
The Zhengyang faction kept the matter secret and secretly asked people in the team to chase the demon.
But one day, the Zhengyang faction suddenly ordered the team to disperse and pursue each other in different directions.
What the Zhengyang Sect sent to the Qingxiao Sect was exactly in the direction of the Lishan Sect.
When Qingxiao Sect arrived near Lishan Sect, they had been traveling for several days and were about to stop for repairs. I originally wanted to choose an opportunity to visit Lishan Sect, but that night, a strong smell of blood suddenly came from the top of Lishan Mountain.
The Qingxiao Sect was worried that something happened to the Lishan Sect, so they sent a small team to the Lishan Sect to check the situation, and they saw the Lishan Sect bleeding like a river.
Before the team sent out had time to check the situation of the Lishan Sect, the Qingxiao Sect's camp was raided, and the police were released to quit smoking and summon them back.
The Qingxiao Sect didn't know whether the attackers were humans or monsters, but they seemed to be waiting for the small team to come back.
After everyone arrived, black mist suddenly filled the air. Everyone's magic power and five senses were blocked, and they lost their lives without knowing anything.
Yunzhi remained silent.
Sneak attack...Sealed mana and five senses...The disciples of Lishan Sect may have been killed in this way.
Yunzhi repeatedly asked for some details, and after confirming that Song Lecheng was not lying, he keenly grasped one of the details.
"You mean, those who attacked you waited for the people from that team to come back before they started killing you?"
Song Lecheng nodded, "Yes, they only said a few words after they came back. Before everyone could react to the tragedy of the Lishan Sect, they were attacked by surprise."
Yunzhi frowned, why? It sounds like he wants to silence everyone...
"Wait a minute," Yunzhi sensed another key piece of information, "You just said that your Qingxiao Sect would like to find time to visit the Lishan Sect?"
"yes."
Lishan Sect is well known for not relying on either Zhengyang Sect or Beizhen Sect, and Qingxiao Sect is also a third-party sect like Lishan Sect.
Although the two sects have never had much contact, they both know each other's position.
And this position must be known to the Zhengyang Sect.
Qingxiao Sect wants to visit the Lishan Sect this time, which shows that it is willing to have good relations with the Lishan Sect. However, currently, no sect dares to do this.
From this, it can be inferred that the leader of Qingxiao Sect should also be a person who is not afraid of power.
The Zhengyang Sect hates this kind of people the most.
And it was the Zhengyang Sect who ordered Qingxiao Sect to come near Lishan Sect.
Yunzhi's face became colder and colder, she clenched her fists unconsciously, her anger uncontrollable.
All speculations point in one direction.
Zhengyang sect.
