There were seven Evil Cultivators in total who had come to hunt down Bai Lan and Jin Yao. One had seen that things were going badly and fled. The remaining six now lay before Bai Lan, lined up in a neat row.
"Fellow Daoist Jin was right. Look, the cultivation world really is full of good people." Bai Lan smiled as she raised the string of Storage Bags in her hand.
These people had rushed here at the cost of their lives just to deliver Storage Bags to Bai Lan. She would surely never forget such kindness.
The Golden Bell Shield was useful, but it burned through Spirit Stones far too quickly. Simply maintaining the barrier for half an hour had consumed over a hundred of Bai Lan's Spirit Stones.
But she had gained six Storage Bags from this battle, so she had already recouped her costs.
You couldn't catch a Storage Bag without parting with Spirit Stones.
The whole performance had been far too realistic. Having participated in it from beginning to end, Jin Yao still had not recovered.
Her worldview had taken a blow.
"B-Bai... Fellow Daoist Bai, why did they come to kill us..." Jin Yao could not make heads or tails of it. "We had no grudge against them, nor did we have any conflict of interests..."
Bai Lan stepped forward and pointed at the corpses one by one.
"You should find this blue corpse familiar. At the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, he ran into us at least three times. A coincidence of that magnitude could already be called premeditation. Tsk, he was far too blatant in his actions. His professional ability was the worst among these six corpses."
So he had been the first to die.
"These two corpses had been staring at us from the