Following Lady Mei's final shout, all the people from the Demon Cult around them almost simultaneously sacrificed their magic weapons and surrounded her with a roar.
In an instant, all kinds of lights flickered, magic formulas flew in random directions, and the scene in the field was suddenly dazzling.
The demon sect's people arrived suddenly, and the righteous disciples were not slow to react. Almost at the same time that Lady Mei's voice fell, Master Kongwen also shouted:
"Everyone, move closer to the center!"
Master Kongwen's words are the best choice they can make now. If they don't move closer to the center, they will inevitably suffer heavy losses whether they break out or stay in place.
If they stay where they are, what awaits them will be flanking attacks from both front and back, and they will be attacked from both sides. If they break out and want to stand out from the encirclement of hundreds of demon sect masters, they will probably be divided into pieces, and end up being defeated by each one. .
In a moment, all the righteous disciples gathered in the center. Although they were completely surrounded by the demon sect, at least their power was no longer scattered, even if the number of people from the demon sect was twice as many as theirs. , and it is difficult to defeat them easily.
After everyone gathered together, all the disciples of Purple Thunder Peak took the opportunity to come to Bu Xiaotian and others.
Yun Ying ignored the tense atmosphere on the field and shouted excitedly:
"Brother Xiaotian!"
When Bu Xiaotian saw Yun Ying, he felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously:
"Ying'er, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you caused any trouble outside these days?"
Yun Ying suddenly pouted a little unhappily and said aggrievedly:
"Not at all! It's the third senior brother who always gets into trouble. If I hadn't been clever, I would have been almost caught by those evil sect villains several times."
When Bu Xiaotian heard this, he looked at Chu Yungong and saw that he smiled but said nothing. It was rare that he did not quarrel with Yun Ying. It seemed that they were getting along very well these days.
"Okay, the enemy is at hand, let's talk about old times later!"
Cheng Yunliang was seen staring with a serious face at the demon sect men who were charging toward them. The long sword in his hand was already shining with a dim light, ready to take action at any time.
In just a few words, the people from the Demon Cult had already rushed in front of the outermost righteous disciples.
They suddenly didn't care to say anything more, they each picked up the magic weapon, recited the incantation, made the incantation, the infuriating energy surged, and the strong wind flew.
Although the Demon Sect has a large number of people at this time, a large part of them are disciples with low cultivation level. The number of remaining masters is actually almost the same as that of the righteous disciples.
The first ones to rush up were those from the demon sect with low cultivation level. Most of them were hit by the right disciples in just a few encounters and fell into a pool of blood.
For some unknown reason, those members of the Demon Cult with higher cultivation levels have not taken action, allowing those disciples with insufficient cultivation levels to die in front of them.
Seeing that the comrades in front were already fighting with the people of the Demon Cult, Bu Xiaotian and others no longer stood idly by and took action to kill the people of the Demon Cult who rushed up.
Two quarters of an hour later, almost all the people from the Demon Cult who rushed up had fallen down. Only a few people were still standing, but it looked like they had no strength to take action anymore.
There were basically no major casualties among the righteous disciples, but they had consumed a lot of energy, and many of them looked a little pale.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Just when the people of the Righteous Path had dealt with all the demon sect disciples who had rushed up, a few clear clapping sounds suddenly sounded, followed by the voice of Lady Mei, still with a charming smile:
"Kekeke~ You are indeed disciples of the righteous way. You can kill people without blinking an eye. Not bad! Not bad!"
Although the words were complimentary, the tone was full of ridicule.
A disciple from Yaowang Valley snorted and said sarcastically:
"The people of the Demon Sect are cunning and insidious, and all they do is harmful to nature and justice. We will kill them just to do justice for heaven.
On the other hand, you, who are also from the Demon Sect, just to consume our Qi, actually watched them come forward to die. This is really eye-opening for Wu! "
"Giggle~"
Lady Mei was not angry at all and said with a smile:
"But we achieved our goal, didn't we~"
The voice was soft and soft, and also had an indescribable charm to it, which made people feel a little tingly in their hearts.
But he unknowingly used the charm technique that he had practiced for many years.
Immediately there were many men on the Zhengdao side with blurred eyes, and even a few disciples with lower cultivation levels had flushed faces and were breathing a little heavy.
Normally, even if these disciples would be affected by Lady Mei's magic, they would not behave so badly. However, just now they had consumed a lot of energy and were exhausted, and Lady Mei took advantage of them.
Seeing that more and more disciples were fascinated by Lady Mei's voice, Master Kongwen opened his mouth and recited the Buddhist mantra:
“Buzz!
Well!
Woolen cloth!
chant!
mum!
Hum! "
The sound was like a loud bell, like a wake-up call, and it immediately called everyone back to their lost minds.
Seeing that her charm was broken, Lady Charming was not panicked or surprised. Anyway, it was just something she did casually, and she didn't really care about success. She still had a charming smile on her face.
Another person from the Demon Cult spoke in admiration:
"Master Kongwen is worthy of being one of the four great monks of the Jade Buddha Temple. He just killed dozens of my disciples, and he can still recite such Buddhist mantras. He is really awesome. I admire you!"
But listening to the meaning behind his words, it was clear that he was mocking Master Kongwen for being ruthless and showing no compassion from Buddhism.
"Amitabha!"
Master Kongwen put his hands together and chanted the name of the Buddha, with a look of compassion on his face:
“My Buddha is compassionate and has the heart to save all sentient beings, but I also have the appearance of a vajra with angry eyes and the ability to subjugate demons.
Although the poor monk was trying to ward off demons and protect the Tao, it was a fact that he committed the killing rule. When this happens, the poor monk will go to the Buddha to repent. "
The man snorted coldly and said:
"Hmph! Fake mercy! Take my move!"
After saying that, the man flew up and struck out with a palm. A huge black palm print emerged from his palm and enveloped Master Kongwen for three feet.
Waves of fishy wind emitted from the palm prints, and everyone nearby who smelled the fishy smell felt chest tightness, nausea, and dizziness.
This palm print actually contains extremely powerful poison!
Those who smelled the fishy smell realized something was wrong and quickly dispersed, sitting cross-legged and using their kung fu to resist the poisonous gas.
It’s a long story, but in reality, in the blink of an eye, the palm print came within three feet of Master Kongwen’s head.
But Master Kongwen didn't move, and didn't even glance at the palm print above his head.
Just when everyone thought Master Kongwen was unable to resist due to lack of true energy, they saw golden light all over his body, and the palm print that was about to fall on his head disappeared like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
Even the righteous disciples nearby who had been infected by the poisonous gas felt refreshed and no longer felt half poisoned.
"cut!"
Seeing that the dark palm prints were calmly resolved by Master Kongwen, no one on the Zhengdao side spoke, but they heard another person from the Demon Cult mockingly say:
"Jia Renluo, Master Kongwen broke your Heavenly Poison Hand without even raising his hand. You still haven't mastered the Heavenly Poison Hand well! Go back and practice for a few hundred more years before you come out to mess around!"
Jia Renluo's full palm was easily dispelled by Master Kongwen. He was a little embarrassed when he heard the man's mocking voice. He suddenly became angry and glared at the man who spoke:
"Hmph! Liu Laosan, I haven't mastered my Sky Poison Palm yet, do you dare to give it a try?"
Liu Laosan stared back without showing any signs of weakness:
"I'm afraid you won't succeed, just give it a try!"
Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two people, as if they were going to take action if they disagreed, even the righteous people were a little stunned.
Is this internal strife?
Many people in the Demon Cult frowned. Liu Laosan and Jia Renluo had always had some grudges, but they did not expect that the two would ignore the overall situation for the sake of personal grudges at this time.
"That's enough! If you want to fight, get away. Don't get in the way!"
Lady Mei's face also turned cold, and there was a hint of chill in her voice.
When Liu Laosan and Jia Renluo saw that Lady Mei was angry, they immediately did not dare to speak any more and honestly returned to the Demon Sect.
Mei Niangzi is one of the four guardians of the Miaoyu Sect. She ranks second. Her cultivation is unfathomable and her status in the Demon Sect is quite high. She is simply not comparable to them. Even if they belong to different sects, they I don't dare to touch her bad luck.
Seeing that the two of them had calmed down, Lady Mei stopped talking nonsense and raised her hand to offer a small bell.
"Dingling bell~"
Waves of crisp ringtones sounded, but they also carried a magical power that seduced people's minds. It was several times stronger than when the charming lady secretly used her charm.
For a moment, almost everyone's eyes were blank, and a faint smile appeared on their faces, as if they saw what they wanted most in their hearts.
“Buzz!
Well!
Woolen cloth!
chant!
mum!
Hum! "
This time, not only Master Kongwen, but also all the disciples of the Jade Buddha Temple recited the six-character mantra at the same time, hoping to offset the influence of the bell sound.
However, the infuriating energy they had lost before had not yet been restored, so the power of using such Buddhist magical powers was greatly reduced, and they could only regain the consciousness of a few people with higher cultivation levels.
When Bu Xiaotian saw Lady Mei offering the bell, he finally suddenly realized that this person was the woman he saw the night he killed Chi Yan at the foot of the mountain a year ago.
No wonder he had always had a vague feeling of familiarity since he saw Lady Mei. It was just that the night was too dark and he couldn't see Lady Mei's face clearly. Although he had heard her voice, after such a long time, his impression was inevitably a bit blurry. That's why he didn't recognize her immediately.
Recalling his previous experience of fighting against Lady Mei, Bu Xiaotian quickly recited the Qingxin Jue from the "Tian Jing" silently to prevent his mind from being deceived.
Although he resisted the temptation of the charming lady Suzin, he had no power to fight back. Seeing that everyone around him was confused, even the six-character mantra of the Jade Buddha Temple only recalled Cheng Yunliang and Chu Yungong. His mind was suddenly a little anxious.
The people of the Demon Cult did not give them any chance to slowly think of a solution. While most of them were confused, they immediately used various means to kill them.
Bu Xiaotian and the others could only resist the charm of Ling Yin while protecting the people around them who were not awake.
But after all, two fists were no match for four hands. They didn't notice for a moment, and saw a flying knife break through their protection, and slash straight towards Yun Ying, who was standing there blankly.
Bu Xiaotian saw this scene, but it was too late to turn around and rescue him. Seeing that Yun Ying was about to die tragically under the flying knife, he was immediately frightened!