Old Ancestor Xuan Mang no longer paid attention to the devil's provocation. He abruptly turned around and barked at Xuan Tianba:
"Xuan Tianba, return to the sect at once and take charge of the situation. At all costs, purge every traitor."
"Yes, Ancestor."
Xuan Tianba forced down the grief and fury in his heart, transforming into a streak of sword light as he shot toward the place where the sect's internal chaos had erupted.
Old Ancestor Xuan Mang, meanwhile, faced that unfathomably deep demonic cave alone, his eyes flashing with resolute light.
He knew that if he could not completely deal with that devil today, Xuanba Sword Sect would never know peace again.
Within the sect, everything had already dissolved into chaos. Killing raged everywhere, and betrayal lurked on every side.
Those infiltrators deeply corrupted by Demonic Qi were powerful and utterly fearless of death, inflicting tremendous casualties on the sect.
After returning, Xuan Tianba immediately issued the strictest purge orders.
"Anyone displaying abnormal behavior is to be killed without exception."
"Anyone possessed by Demonic Qi is to be killed without exception."
"Anyone who shows signs of rebellion is to be killed without exception."
For a time, everyone in the sect was in mortal danger, living in an atmosphere of panic and suspicion.
Countless disciples and elders were swept into this bloody purge.
Some were truly the devil's minions and deserved their deaths.
Others were innocent people who had been falsely accused and became sacrifices amid the panic and chaos.
Blood dyed every inch of Xuanba Sword Sect's land red.
Wails and cries of agony rang out to the heavens.
The entire sect was shrouded in a blood-colored despair.
This brutal internal purge continued for a full day and night.
When the last trace of Demonic Qi had been wiped