Tang Fan was momentarily stunned, then scratched his head and muttered with a frown, "What's happening? Did Dream Sister accidentally connect?"

Yet when he looked again, he saw Song Yan suddenly rise.

The old monster of the Purple Mansion raised his hand and grabbed him fiercely, Evil Qi swirling around him, transforming into a blood-colored demon rainbow, shooting far away.

This was the Evil Qi Escape recorded in the "Ghost Infant Scripture".

He knew the southward migration route of the Thousand Crane Sect; he also had the map of Great Chu.

The southward route would pass by a place called the "Blood Corpse Sect".

Although the records of that sect state that their strongest expert is but Early Stage Crimson Palace.

But if something happened to the southward migration team, the Blood Corpse Sect would not be able to escape responsibility.

The route, he was already very familiar with.

Now, it was time to hurry on the road.

...

...

"Sikong Seal! Did you bring us here just to refine this evil thing?"

Fang Qingmeng, clad in a white robe, stood at one corner with the other three Elders, barely holding up a barrier, protecting the people moving south, isolating the surging black smoke outside.

And in the black smoke stood two Elders dressed in Thousand Crane Sect robes, a Blood Robe Cultivator, and a brawny man in Skeleton Armor.

The Blood Robe Cultivator snorted coldly and said, "This is not an evil thing, but a Soul Treasure — the Myriad Souls Banner."

Another white-robed man, the leader, said, "You are too stubbornly ignorant. In this world now, if you cannot become stronger, you can only be at the mercy of others.

If we cultivators fail, how can ordinary people survive?

Rather than that, wouldn't it be better to turn them into our power..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, pointing to the roll of black smoke enveloping the full city, to those who had already tragically perished within the smoke, those who staggered, those who crawled, gnawing on the ground, and those completely twisted, saying, "This small city has over two hundred thousand people, normally considered good and kind. I plan to use them to refine the Myriad Souls Banner.

Because they are so kind, if they knew they could become a treasure in my hands to slay demons in the future, I'm sure they would be willing.

I initially thought they would understand, but after I cut off their food supply, they actually began to resist, riot? And then, when they found they couldn't escape, they started to cannibalize each other, the hideousness, tsk tsk tsk...

However, the Myriad Souls Banner, as a legendary Soul Treasure, is not so easily refined. It still requires the souls of the Crimson Palace to enter the banner for success."

Within the Defense Shield, an elder of the Thousand Crane Sect with white hair angrily said, "Sikong Seal! You are still the Sect Leader's brother, how can you do such a thing?"

Another elder said, "Wouldn't it be better to establish a branch sect in the south than to do this?"

The white-robed man called Sikong Seal laughed disdainfully, "What use is there in establishing another Thousand Crane Sect?

By the book, can it withstand the northern demons?!

Only my alliance of branch sects united with many demon cultivators of the Southern Land is the path for the cultivators of Great Chu!

Don't blame me for not giving you the chance, I discussed with you how to establish the sect in the south.

Each of you disagreed with my views.

What else could I do?

If you discovered that I encircled a city to refine treasures, you would not tolerate me!

In that case, I struck first."

After saying this, his gaze fell on the white-robed female cultivator, seemingly sizing up her body, his eyes showing a hint of licentiousness, he suddenly said, "Immortal Qingmeng, if you are willing to dual cultivate with me, I'll spare your life, anyway, the souls of three from the Crimson Palace are enough to refine the Myriad Souls Banner."

Fang Qingmeng stared coldly at him, suddenly her eyes moved, and she sneered, "Sikong Seal, aren't you curious why I put six mortals in the southbound team?"

Sikong Seal was momentarily stunned.

He indeed found it strange.

The team heading south was set, but suddenly adding six mortals was very peculiar.

Those six mortals were smuggled in by Fang Qingxue at all costs, and after boarding the Yellow-skinned Gourd, they were given much care.

He had never understood why, but since they were just mortals, he didn't pay much attention.

Fang Qingmeng stared into his eyes and said word by word, "It doesn't matter if you kill me, even if you kill all the fellow Thousand Crane Sect members here, but if you dare touch those six people, guess how much cause and effect there will be?"

Sikong Seal's eyes widened suddenly, stunned on the spot.

The Blood Robe Cultivator beside him, who was the Sect Leader of the Blood Corpse Sect, frowned and said, "Mere mortals, what kind of formidable background could they have?"

The brawny man in Skeleton Armor, who was the Ghost Slaughter Sect Leader, laughed disdainfully and said in a muffled voice, "Sect Leader Sikong, don't be fooled by them, if this chick's mouth is so active, why not let her move it more later. Tsk tsk tsk, I haven't tasted the Yin essence of the Thousand Crane Sect's Fairy of the Crimson Palace yet."

But no matter what the two Sect Leaders said, Sikong Seal no longer responded.

He doubtfully and hesitantly thought, then suddenly roared towards Fang Qingmeng, "This is impossible!"

Fang Qingmeng said lightly, "Not only do you find it impossible, I also find it impossible, but... it happens to be true."

She spoke more and more confidently, even with a smile.

"Can you bear this cause and effect?"

The moment her words fell, Sikong Seal was already drenched in cold sweat.

Beside him, the two Sect Leaders of the Southern Land of Great Chu looked at him in amazement, not knowing what kind of riddle he was playing.

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