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Ling Xiao's lonely figure appeared extremely insignificant in front of the thousands of people. It was as though she was a tiny branch that was about to break from the violent winds.

However, he did not retreat. Instead, he faced the crowd and welcomed them!

As Ling Xiao moved forward, the sword in his hand used its dark yellow soul power to outline the four characters that resounded: "North", "Jim", "Sky", "Assault", and "Zizi". With his figure, he charged into the wave-like crowd.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Flesh and blood splattered out in all directions, tearing a hole through the surging crowd. Ling Xiao, on the other hand, rushed through the gap and into the crowd of tens of thousands!

"There he is!"

"There he is!"

Even when she charged into the crowd, Ling Xiao's figure was still as fleeting as ever, making it difficult to catch her. As countless weapons rained down on Ling Xiao, her final word, "sword", was finally carved into the ground!

A "sword" formed from dark purple light appeared on the ground, attracting the dark purple mist in the sky. Every other Soul Master in the area was surrounded by the dark purple fog.

The dark purple mist rapidly rotated, and within a second, the surrounding chain soul masters were minced into meat paste!

Ling Xiao scuttled out of the crowd and stood alone in front of the remaining 9,000 people.

That berserk Beiming Shang had allowed Ling Xiao to kill more than a thousand people in one breath!

The Northern Mi Heaven Assault Sword had a special ability that could attract the same kind of energy for itself. Ling Xiao had used the dark purple soul power within her body to stir up that ball of fog, forming a murderous aura that was unstoppable.

And what Ling Xiao had to pay was the price of countless attacks. Although he had donned an Cyan Rank Demon Soul Master armor from the Seven Soul Devil Chain, he did not suffer any direct damage. However, the shockwaves from the attacks still affected Ling Xiao, causing his internal organs to be severely struck as he vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"He can't do it anymore. Everyone, hurry up and attack!" With a roar, he continued charging towards Ling Xiao.

A dark purple light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes as she used the tip of her tongue to gently lick the blood at the corner of her mouth. With a chuckle, she continued charging forward.

"Miss Little Mo, you … Or should we stop looking? " Li Yuan could not bear to keep his eyes on Ling Xiao as he advised her.

Little Mo was a gentle girl and at the same time, she was stubborn. Li Yuan was unable to persuade her.

"He was the first to know that my identity did not discriminate against me, and he was also the first to be willing to protect me …" Little Mo looked like he was talking to Li Yuan, but also seemed to be talking to himself: "I'm willing to watch him fight till the end, regardless if he's alive or dead."

Li Yuan found it hard to understand Little Mo's feelings for Ling Xiao. He only knew that Ling Xiao had already branded herself deeply into her heart. She was someone no one could replace or erase.

Ling Xiao was still engaged in battle. He had already used up all of his dark purple soul power, so all he could do now was use his own methods and tools.

Ling Xiao took out the Soulstone Plate. Before anyone could react, countless vengeful spirits flew out from the plate. They turned into streaks of red light as they charged at Ling Xiao and the others.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! A violent explosion erupted within the surging crowd. The red light that filled the sky seemed to have been dyed red by the blood of countless people, turning into a clump!

The violent explosion lasted for a short few seconds and the Soul Stone in Ling Xiao's hand immediately turned into a piece of trash without any Origin Energy.

There were still more than six thousand people standing in front of Ling Xiao.

"The Soul Stone disk can only kill three thousand people at most!" Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.

He still had a few Cyan Rank soul stones in his hands, but the area was too vast. Even if he took out the soul stones and exploded them, those people would still be able to avoid it, but a few people would still be killed.

Ling Xiao shook her head and kept her Soulstone Plate. Facing the six thousand people who were about to pounce at her, Ling Xiao made her final decision.

Suddenly, the seven soul stones shimmering with yellow on the soul chain in front of Ling Xiao's chest began to emit dazzling rays of light. Once again, his seven souls appeared in unison as he pushed his soul power to its peak!

Ling Xiao charged towards the crowd of people that were charging at him once again. That sharp blood-refined sword combined with Ling Xiao's Condemning Void Slash would kill anyone who took nearly ten steps!

To enemies that were more than ten steps away, the Anarchic Symbol that he threw out was like a paper that was free of money, causing enemies that were ten steps away to be crazily attacked by their chaotic companions.

Even so, it was as though those people did not know what it meant to die. Like moths to a flame, they came rushing towards Ling Xiao.

The splattered blood, the severed limbs, the severed heads … Ling Xiao's Blood-Tempering Sword slashed across as it reaped the lives of one person after another. With it, the blood-red color became more and more obvious.

As for Ling Xiao, the impact she received was getting more and more intense. She was only able to endure for a minute or two before she finally came to a stop.

He weakly stabbed his sword into the ground to support his tottering body. He was panting and his eyes were bloodshot.

This time, no one was willing to rush upwards. As long as they were not blind, they knew that Ling Xiao had run out of oil.

If anyone were to charge up and be killed by Ling Xiao, that would truly be not worth it.

A Yellow Rank Soul Master with seven spirits could actually kill more than 4800 people under the siege of 10,000 people. No one dared to underestimate this kind of monster, as the people lying on the ground had already paid the price with their lives for their contempt.

Just like that, the five thousand plus people gathered around Ling Xiao, forming a circular empty space with a radius of about ten meters.

"Ling Xiao, hand over the item and we'll let you die happily." A Green Rank Soul Master said.

Ling Xiao looked up and gave the person a look of appreciation.

Very good, this person wasn't too hypocritical after all.

If someone said that he would let Ling Xiao off if she handed over the treasure, then this person probably wouldn't believe such a lie.

"You want my treasure? "Heh heh …" Ling Xiao let out a strange laugh as she suddenly coughed violently. Her face was exceptionally red, as red as blood because of the cough.

"What are you laughing at? Do you still have the mood to smile at a time like this? " The Cyan Rank Soul Master snorted in dissatisfaction.

He thought that he was already very benevolent towards Ling Xiao. He never expected that this fellow would use such a way to treat his benevolence. This deeply hurt his pride as a Cyan Rank Soul Master. He was like a girl that had her first night snatched away by a villain.

Seeing how Ling Xiao was still ignoring him, the Cyan Rank Soul Master was extremely patient. "Do you want to die quickly!?"

Ling Xiao suddenly stood up with her standard smile. "No, no. I don't want to die yet because it's all of you who will die."

Just a moment ago, everyone was suspecting that Ling Xiao was bluffing, but in the next moment, no one doubted it!

Ling Xiao held the blood-refined sword in her hands horizontally, which was stained with the blood of thousands of people. She muttered an incantation that everyone could hear clearly, "Respected Lord Purple Demon, I, Ling Xiao, use the blood stained demon sword as a guide for you to pray. I, Ling Xiao, am willing to exchange my soul, blood and body for your supreme power …"

Along with Ling Xiao's prayer chant, the dark purple fog in the sky above his head suddenly formed into a whirring vortex. Countless bolts of violent purple lightning crackled around and smashed Ling Xiao's body into smithereens. Once again, the dark purple fog merged together!

"Demon Sacrifice!" How could he possess a Demon Sacrifice? " The faces of the eight thousand people changed, their faces that were already numb and emotionless revealed an incomparably terrified expression.

No wonder Ling Xiao did not run and instead used the Infernal Sword to kill them. She was collecting enough fresh blood to use as a sacrifice!

Mo Yi's teeth chattered. He believed in one thing more and more: Ling Xiao had a complicated relationship with his own Seven Demonic Sect's Sect Leader. If this connection was finally confirmed, then the future that awaited him and his father would be incomparably bleak.

"So what if it's a Demon Sacrifice?" After the demon sacrifice, the human nature has been lost, and you have become a demon that only knows how to kill. With the strength of two gods and devils, I'm afraid that I won't be able to kill you! " Mo Yi's face no longer had his usual calm and collected expression, what replaced it was a completely murderous intent!

"Sect Leader... He really is the Seven Demonic Sect's Sect Leader … " Maureen recalled the conversation between Ding Xiaoman and Ling Xiao. Previously, she had thought that it was a joke on Ling Xiao. Now, it seemed that this was the truest sentence Ling Xiao had ever said to her!

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