Due to the fact that there was a thread of terrain, the surging debris and metal were concentrated to a very high degree. They were thrown straight at the group in a straight line.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of metal clanging rang out as a series of powerful impacts slammed into the heads, bodies, and arms of the Clear Sky Sect disciples. Even though they were all wearing protective armor, they were still dazed from the impact.

"Just support him for a bit and he'll be gone." Everyone thought that just like before, as long as they could endure for a quarter of an hour, they would be fine. Who knew that after more than 20 minutes had passed, this berserk tornado of rock iron unexpectedly did not have any intention of leaving.

"Wow." A disciple of the Clear Sky Sect was finally unable to hold on. His spiritual power was relaxed, and the armor on his body immediately dimmed and disappeared.

Plop, plop, plop … Soon after, his body was smashed into a pile of mud by the violent wind, and he died in a miserable state.

"Ah!" Seeing their fellow sect members in such a miserable state, many of them suffered a huge blow to their mental strength. Their mental strength immediately relaxed, and they suffered the same fate as the previous sect member.

"All of you, close your eyes and move forward." At this moment, Ling Xiao's shout resounded in everyone's ears like thunder, "If you don't want to die, don't stop."

The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect subconsciously accepted Ling Xiao's method and closed their eyes as they moved forward. Even though the people behind them had stepped on their fellow sect members who had turned to mud, they still resisted the vomiting feeling in their hearts and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Only after walking for an unknown amount of time and finally stepping out of that stretch of heaven did those people open their eyes and vomit with all their might.

When they were stepping on that pile of soft mud, the feeling of goosebumps arising from their bodies had been enduring until now, only then did it all burst out.

There had been no dead men until just a while ago.

The Shang Zi counted the number of people and sadly discovered that a total of thirty-six of his peers had died.

If not for Ling Xiao being calm enough in the face of such a situation, she could have judged that the violent wind, rocks and metal could only be removed after passing through. Furthermore, she had told her fellow sect members to close their eyes and move forward.

Shang Ziheng had to admit that in such a harsh environment, Ling Xiao and Ah Geng, the two employers and bodyguards, were much more capable than them to survive.

Shang Ziheng suddenly gave a deep bow to Ling Xiao and said sincerely, "Sir Ling Xiao, I, Shang Ziheng, represent my fellow sect members and beg you to lead us to complete this mission. We are willing to listen to your orders."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly. "You're not afraid that I'll kill all of you, especially someone like you who wants to punch me to death."

Shang Ziheng was stunned. Following that, Ling Xiao burst into laughter as she walked forward, "I'm just joking with you. Let's go. We'll rest ten thousand meters ahead tonight."

When everyone reached the ten thousand meters in front of Ling Xiao, they immediately understood why Ling Xiao chose to rest here.

In a deep valley full of ores, this was actually a rare piece of green land, with trees and grass.

No one could explain why such a green area had appeared here, but there was no doubt that it was the best place to rest.

"You actually have a detailed map of the depths of the Dark Valley?" Shang Ziheng asked in surprise. Although he had a map, it did not show that this was a piece of grass.

Ling Xiao rolled her eyes at him. "I'm rich, I can't buy anything."

Actually, Ling Xiao had taken this map from Long Yuxuan and did not spend any money.

According to Ling Xiao's theory, even Long Yuxuan was his. What was the big deal if he took a lousy map?

After setting up a defensive formation, everyone set up a tent and fell into a deep sleep.

After five days of trekking, Ling Xiao and the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect finally arrived at their destination: a dazzling purple gold mine.

This entire mountain was a purple gold mine. If they could move it out, its wealth would be comparable to the savings of any of the largest sects on the Xuan Heaven Continent.

Purple-gold ore was an extremely rare high-grade ore in the Xuan Tian Continent. It was a basic metal that was essential to a purple-rank weapon and armor. Just using a small piece of it with a small knife was enough for a common family to eat and drink for several lifetimes.

However, their goal right now was not to harvest the purple gold ore, but to take care of the purple gold lions living in the mountain.

"Didn't your Sect Leader tell you how to deal with this magical beast?" Looking at Shang Ziheng, who was about to step into the mine, Ling Xiao frowned and said.

Shang Ziheng was confused. "How do we deal with it? The Sect Leader has said that as long as we have a hundred men to work together and use the Great Celestial Fist Formation of the Clear Sky Sect, we will definitely take down this Purple-Gold Devil Lion."

Ling Xiao could not help but curse Min Tianqi for being an old fart in her heart as she pulled the merchant back. "You guys are courting death if you go in now. You can only go in after I've arranged everything."

Shang Ziheng had said that only Lingxiao would obey, so he naturally obeyed and retreated to the back.

When the other disciples of the Clear Sky Sect saw that their senior brothers and sisters were so respectful to Ling Xiao, they no longer felt any form of disrespect towards her.

Ling Xiao had used her own soul power to seriously mark dozens of marks on the flat ground outside the purple gold mine. After that, she placed hundreds of thousands of topaz onto the marks one by one.

"This is …" Despite their vast knowledge, the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect were unable to tell at a glance what array Ling Xiao was setting up.

Only Ah Gong's voice trembled, and he said coldly, "The etching formation of the Seven Demonic Sect."

Ling Xiao looked at A-Gong appreciatively. "You are quite knowledgeable."

"The etching array of the Seven Demons Sect." The expressions of all the disciples of the Heaven's Expanse Sect changed.

Not to mention the power of this etching array, just the words' Seven Demonic Sect 'was enough to cause these disciples of the Spiritual school to be moved.

The Seven Demons Sect on the Xuan Tian Continent was the same as the Seven Demons Sect on the continent, it was also known as the Devil Sect. Even if the Clear Sky Sect was a large sect, if their disciples were to meet the Seven Demons Sect, they would be able to avoid them.

Furthermore, Shang Ziheng had heard of this etching array before.

Once the etching array was activated, all the soul power within thousands of miles of the array would be corroded, and poison marks would be left within the soul.

In other words, the power exuded by this formation was a poison specifically meant for the soul.

After being poisoned, no matter how strong the chain soul master or beast was, their strength would be greatly reduced. Anyone below Green Rank would be killed without a doubt.

This etching array of Ling Xiao's could not be described as harmless.

Seeing everyone frozen like stone, Ling Xiao grunted in dissatisfaction. "Why are you standing there? I don't have enough crystals from selling the tents. How many crystals do you have for me?"

Everyone was petrified.

After half a day of arranging, tens of millions of yellow crystals, the etching formation was finally completed.

Ling Xiao clapped in satisfaction as she said with a chuckle towards the crowd, "Let's rest here for the night. Tomorrow, we'll be full of energy. Let's fight with our full strength."

The rest of them could not help but roll their eyes at Ling Xiao, "Since you want to fight again tomorrow, why did you waste so much effort to set up this terrifying formation so early in the morning?"

Following that, Ling Xiao gave them an explanation that made them absolutely helpless. "Actually, I still need to set up the core of this formation for half a day more."

If they could kick Ling Xiao to death, they would rather kick Ling Xiao to death a few more times.

This damned b * stard.

Helpless, they could only continue to set up tents nearby. They slept, ate, and adjusted their soul power. In short, they did what they had to do.

Only Ah Gong stayed beside Ling Xiao, who was still setting up the Formation Aperture. He said slowly, "Why, you can't bear for them to die. Even if you know they will die, you have to deceive them and let them live for half a day."

Ling Xiao raised her head to look at Ah Gong with a playful smile on her face. "You seem to know this etching array of mine very well."

Ah Gong grunted, "I just understand the magic array. How is it? Actually, this array doesn't have any eyes at all. As long as you use the power of your devil soul to activate it, the entire array will immediately activate. Don't think about changing the topic. Tell me, why?"

Ling Xiao did not immediately answer Ah Geng's question. Instead, she retorted, "Then tell me, why do you want to know the answer so badly?"

A-Mou thought for a while and said, "I know you. You're not the type of person who cares about your life. Besides, these people had thought about taking care of you. I'm not wrong."

Ling Xiao slowly said, "You are right, but you are only half right. I do not care about the lives of the people I hate. And these fellows, the more I feel that they are very cute. Therefore, I will not bear to part with their deaths."

Ah Gong did not expect Ling Xiao to give such a simple answer and heaved a sigh of relief. "Sigh, I always felt that you weren't that old. Why do you look like a ten-thousand-year-old demon when you speak?"

"Ten thousand year old demon." Ling Xiao chuckled dryly. "You can understand it this way. I am indeed a ten-thousand-year-old demon."

With the experience of countless people, the current Ling Xiao was no different from a ten-thousand-year-old demon.

The more he saw of life and death, the more he cared about them.

Of course, it was just as Ling Xiao had said. What he cared about was the life and death of the people he was on good terms with.

Although these Clear Sky Sect disciples used to be foppish playboys, they had changed a lot in the past half month. To Ling Xiao, this was the same feeling she had when she brought the group of new disciples from the Falling Wind Valley back in Dragon Sea City.

Regardless of which one died, Ling Xiao would feel terrible.

This was especially true for Shang Ziheng. Although he had lost an arm, Ling Xiao still felt that this fellow who knew how to advance and retreat was actually quite interesting.

In the end, Ling Xiao used a reason to convince him to do his best to keep them alive. That was because he was their 13th martial uncle.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao could not help but feel a little embarrassed. It seemed that her Uncle-Master had not given any gifts to the juniors, but had extorted a lot of their crystals.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao took out a green dragon claw and walked in front of Shang Ziheng, handing it to him. "Here, this arm is yours."

Shang Ziheng's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. He could not help but shout out, "Green Wing Dragon Claw!"

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