Chapter 122 Goodbye Saint

These twenty or thirty women wearing silver masks seem to have different levels of cultivation.

The ones with stronger auras are even exactly the same as Ning Qiancheng and his Daoji realm, and those with slightly weaker auras seem to be at the sixth or seventh level of Huafan.

The most important thing is that these women are dressed in the same clothes and wear masks, which obviously belong to the same force.

In the Yanluo domain, it is extraordinary for the same force to have such a large reserve of talents.

What's more, there may be their accomplices in the dilapidated building.

"The seven countries in Yanluo domain are really living in a dream. Such a powerful force is lurking in the God-forsaken Land, but they didn't hear any news in advance? It's okay for other countries not to know, but the border of Jinluo country borders this God-forsaken Land, and the Golden Summit Great Wall is even outside this God-forsaken Land. How can they be completely unaware of this force?"

Qin Yi couldn't help but be a little disappointed with the ability of Jinluo country.

Jinluo State is also known as the strongest of the seven states in Yanluo Domain, and has always wanted to be the leader of the seven states. There are even rumors that they want to unify the seven states?

With such ability, they are at a loss as to whether they can unify the seven states in Yanluo Domain or not?

Qin Yi despised it in his heart, but he slowly lowered his body and landed beside the building.

When he arrived in the building, he stepped on the flat ground made of high-quality stone. When he stepped on it, it would not leave footprints like yellow sand, so he did not have to worry about being discovered.

However, there were many masked women coming in and out of this place, so he had to be careful to avoid being discovered by others. In this Blood Flame Valley, people had the advantage of terrain. Once a large number of forces were dispatched to hunt him down, he would inevitably fall into an irretrievable situation.

Although Qin Yi knew that he had a trump card to rely on, he could only dig up the fur of the trump card, and he almost failed to deal with Chu Tianya.

Facing so many demon women, I'm afraid I'll be eaten to the bone.

Leaning against a rockery, Qin Yi opened his mind and observed carefully.

This cluster of buildings covers a very large area. It is obviously not enough to compare with the buildings of a sect. But the scale is comparable to a larger villa manor.

Especially the main building, although dilapidated, it has experienced the vicissitudes of history and can be seen to be magnificent.

Qin Yi can conclude that the owner of this building was probably a great man in the past.

While observing, faint footsteps suddenly came from the building.

Then three women walked out.

The one in the middle had a very beautiful figure. When she walked into the crowd, she immediately felt like a crane standing out from the crowd. Qin Yi's heart was slightly shocked.

This woman was the girl who had fought with them before.

She was still wearing the same green clothes, and her feet were still bare. A pair of exquisite white feet stepped on the ground, which had a different style.

Except for her, all the other women in the audience wore masks.

Only she had a face so beautiful that it made people breathe fast, and she was serious.

Although she was not very old, she had the demeanor of a superior when she walked in the crowd, which made those female cultivators in the Dao Foundation Realm respect her.

For some reason, when Qin Yi saw her, he couldn't help but think of the battle in the woods.

At that time, it was this girl who was hanging on the vines, like a swing, with her beautiful figure swaying in the wind. The breathtaking beauty made Qin Yi remember it deeply.

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Although he knew that the other party was an enemy, Qin Yi still couldn't ignore the other party's beauty that was obviously exuding a demonic aura, but seemed to be spotless.

Creation is really magical.

It can make a woman so beautiful, demonic but not charming.

This girl is naturally Xia Ji, the saint of the Qinglian Sect.

After failing to pursue Qin Yi and his men, Xia Ji returned to this place to take charge of the situation.

"Saint, we have almost verified everything. Except for the disciples of the seven countries we caught, the true disciples of other teams have basically gone to that place. We just need to close the mouth of the bag and catch them all."

"How many fish have slipped through the net?" Xia Ji asked indifferently.

"Saint, according to the intelligence, there are a total of 36 teams in the seven countries. Not to mention the small fish in the mortal realm, we have lured and captured 12 true disciples in the Dao foundation realm. There are 20 more, all of whom have entered the dangerous situation we set up. In addition, three true disciples are more courageous and have died in a bloody battle. The remaining one is Ning Qiancheng who escaped."

The woman reported everything in detail.

Xia Ji listened and nodded indifferently.

When hearing Ning Qiancheng's name, Xia Ji frowned a little: "Qingluo country again, this mere Qingluo country is just mediocre among the seven countries in Yanluo domain. Why are their disciples so difficult to deal with?"

"Hehe, Ning Qiancheng's matter is just an accident. Saint girl, don't worry, Sister Luo will personally hunt down Ning Qiancheng, and I believe she will bring back Ning Qiancheng's head soon."

Xia Ji was not so optimistic: "Before, someone sent Sister Ying'er to hunt down Qin Yi, the remnant of Qingluo country, and was also so optimistic. As a result, when I rushed over, Sister Ying'er had become a corpse. I hope that Sister Luo will not repeat the same mistake when hunting down Ning Qiancheng this time."

"How is that possible? Sister Luo's cultivation in the Dao Foundation Realm is also ranked in the top five among the true teachings of my sect, especially her instant sword skills and Qinglian aura, which are hard to defend against. Not to mention that Ning Qiancheng broke an arm, even if his limbs were intact, he would definitely be killed."

It can be seen that the followers of the Qinglian Sect have great confidence in their fellow disciples.

Xia Ji nodded lightly, but said to a Taoist monk next to her: "Senior Sister Qi, please go and take care of it. I always feel a little uneasy about this matter. Ning Qiancheng has a broken arm, so his speed must not be fast. Logically, he should have been able to chase him back and forth a long time ago. Why hasn't Senior Sister Luo returned yet?"

"Yes, the saint." A true disciple beside Xia Ji left quickly.

Qin Yi, who was hiding in the dark, was secretly surprised to see that the status of this girl was so high.

Hearing that everyone called her the saint, he suddenly realized. Since she is a saint, she must have a very high status in this organization.

It seems that this girl is a leader-level figure of this group of mysterious women.

Recalling the conversation he heard before, Qin Yi became more and more frightened. Three of the true disciples of the thirty-six teams died in battle, twelve were captured, and twenty had been lured into their traps. So, Ning Qiancheng is the only true disciple who managed to escape.

The layout ability of this organization is simply horrifying!

Now the saint has sent another Daoji Realm out. If he catches up with Ning Qiancheng and his group, I am afraid that another bloody battle is inevitable.

However, Qin Yi thought carefully and estimated that Ning Qiancheng and his group should have fled the scene long ago.

If this woman chases out now, she can only see the corpses of her companions, and it will be difficult to catch up with Ning Qiancheng and his group.

What's more, if her companions are killed, she may not have the courage to continue chasing alone.