The Deception

"In the end, he was a Dao Integration Cultivator. He wasn't that easy to fool."

Behind the crowd, Yin Xi's voice rang out. At some point, her eyes had also turned blood-red.

"Senior Sister Master?"

The thin-faced woman who had spoken earlier was filled with disbelief. Though she had her grievances against Yin Xi, she had never imagined that Senior Sister Master would collude with the Plague Beast and betray the Mystic Sound Sect.

Squelch.

Yin Xi's arm protruded from the female cultivator's back, her palm still clutching a terrified Nascent Soul. The ground beneath their feet seemed to melt, rippling with fabric-like folds. One Mystic Sound Sect disciple after another was ensnared by those folds, their bodies beginning to sink. The Plague Beast Poison drifting through the air made it impossible for them to fly away.

"If you must blame someone, blame your bad luck."

Yin Xi seemed like a completely different person. Her face was filled with bloodthirsty madness. She raised both hands high and stood at the center of the flesh and blood, circles of dark-red energy radiating from her body. Beneath her feet churned a mire of flesh and blood.

"Our ancestor was trapped because she wanted to save you! How can you do this after her sacrifice?!"

Watching the disciples around them scream and howl, one of the surviving Mystic Sound Sect disciples could not help questioning her.

They had never imagined that the Senior Sister Master they trusted most was actually a traitor within the sect!

"Wasn't I sending you over to keep her company?"

Yin Xi sneered.

She truly wanted to laugh at how naïve these junior brothers and sisters were. Their sect had protected them too well; they had never come into contact with the cruelty of the Immortal Cultivation World. No