Ye Guyi led a huge team of nearly a hundred Soul Master on the official road.
When the people along the way saw the battle, they all moved to the side of the road and whispered to each other.
Someone recognized the Sun Badge on their chests, which was Sun Temple, the new force dedicated to killing Evil Soul Master.
With the customs clearance documents from the Dou Ling Empire, no one was blocking me all the way through the checkpoints.
Some customs officers even took the initiative to give them directions and tell them where Evil Soul Master had recently appeared.
The first battle came quickly.
According to the intelligence provided by the empire, there is a nest of Evil Soul Master hidden in a mountain col somewhere on the northern line. They often go down the mountain to rob passing caravans, and even massacred two villages.
Ye Guyi didn't waste any time. He led his team up the mountain and launched a surprise attack in the early morning.
She's at the front.
A pair of white wings spread out behind her, and the pressure of Holy Angel Martial Soul was as heavy as a mountain.
Those Evil Soul Master had just woken up from their sleep when they saw a figure with golden light falling from the sky.
Then a huge golden sword light penetrated the entire camp, and three Evil Soul Master were killed on the spot.
The Red Sun Army team surrounded them from both sides and blocked the remaining Evil Soul Master in the mountain col.
The battle lasted less than a stick of incense and they were all wiped out.
Ye Guyi put away Martial Soul and glanced at the battlefield.
There was blood on her robe, and it was not her own.
At this moment, her chest was rising and falling slightly, and her eyes were brighter than usual.
So happy!
In the past, when I hunted Evil Soul Master by myself, no matter how strong the opponent was, I could only handle it by myself. After the kill, there was no one left to talk to.
Now there are more than ninety brothers behind him, so killing is much more exciting than just one person!
For more than a month, the fighting almost never stopped.
A small group of Evil Soul Master casual cultivators can be solved by a Red Sun Army team alone.
When faced with a tough situation, Ye Guyi takes action personally.
Holy Angel Martial Soul has a natural restraint on Evil Soul Master. The light attribute Soul Power hits the evil spirit like a soldering iron into the snow, making a hissing sound.
Red Sun Army's warriors become more and more excited as they kill.
"Brother, I found that this thing can also speed up your cultivation!"
When a team leader was counting the spoils after the war, he found that his Soul Power was a little higher than before the expedition, and he was so excited that he slapped his thigh.
"Isn't that right? The light attribute Soul Master has its own benefits in killing evil and eradicating evil. In the past, we fought alone and rested for three days after killing each one. Now we fight three games a day with the deputy palace master, and our cultivation level has gone up!"
The team members next to him echoed.
No one has any psychological burden.
Evil Soul Master's evil deeds, they saw with their own eyes along the way.
Slaughtering villages, killing people, eating souls, refining corpses... countless evil deeds!
The sight of the rescued people kneeling on the ground and kowtow made every Red Sun Army soldier feel a fire in his heart.
Killing these people is a accumulation of virtue and immeasurable merit.
More than two months later, the small stocks Evil Soul Master on the northern line in the planned area were basically eliminated.
Ye Guyi led a team to escort a group of rescued people back to their small town Xiaotang Town.
The procession stopped outside the town, and the people entered the town with great gratitude.
Ye Guyi was not in a hurry to leave. After more than two months of continuous fighting, both people and equipment needed to rest and recuperate.
She asked someone to go to the mayor with imperial documents and got a reply quickly.
The town square was set aside for them to camp.
The square is in the center of Xiaotang Town. It is not big. It is surrounded by low but sturdy stone and wood houses. It is many times better than camping in the wild.
Although the soldiers of the Red Sun Army are Soul Master, they do the work of setting up camp very efficiently.
Some people set up tents, some set up stoves, and some went to the town to buy supplies.
The camp had just been set up and everyone was about to bury the pots to make rice, but the people in the town had already been silently paying attention to the team.
Xiaotang Town is located in a barren land without heavy military garrison. It has been bullied wantonly by the group Evil Soul Master.
In the past few months, supplies in the town have been repeatedly robbed, and many young and middle-aged men have been abducted by Evil Soul Master to practice evil practices. Many families in the town have been left mutilated and separated, and they live in fear every day.
They had endured for several months and already hated these cannibals, but they were unable to resist.
Now that all the Evil Soul Masters that were causing harm to the town have been wiped out, the haze hanging over everyone's heads has completely dissipated, and the gratitude that has been accumulated in the hearts of the townspeople for a long time can no longer be suppressed.
Soon, the townspeople began to gather in twos and threes towards the square.
The soldiers stopped what they were doing and looked at those people warily.
But the people who came had no ill intentions.
Some of them were carrying heavy-looking sacks, some were carrying old but clean iron stoves, and there were even a few women carrying baskets containing dark but solid bread, or a few hard-frozen tubers that looked like potatoes.
They silently placed the things on the edge of the camp and did not say much. They just looked at these people from an organization called "Sun Temple" with gratitude, awe and a hint of curiosity.
An aunt carrying a large bag of vegetables, her waist bent, was trying to unload the bag tremblingly.
A soldier named Tang Shan happened to be nearby. He felt sad and couldn't help but stepped forward to give him a hand.
Tang Shan is a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, one of the people who followed Wang Dong'er.
Although he has only been out for more than a month, the experience of this month has made him grow a lot.
When he was in the Clear Sky Sect, he thought that all Soul Master in the world were disciples of major sects, and thought that although the people's lives were hard, they would not be unable to survive.
Only after I came out did I know what "cannot survive" means.
"Auntie, are these... did the mayor ask you to send them?"
Tang Shan's brows were furrowed tightly, and there was even some anger in his voice, "You yourself are having a hard time, and you gave us your things. What will you do? If the mayor forces you, just say it! Our deputy palace master Sun Temple is here and will never let you be wronged!"
As he spoke, he specifically pointed at Ye Guyi not far away.
The aunt was stunned by Tang Shan's series of words. She raised her face, which had become rough and dark due to years of toil, and looked at Tang Shan with some confusion, then followed his fingers and looked at Ye Guyi.
The woman with long golden hair stood in front of the tent, her purple-gold robe swaying lightly in the wind, and she exuded an indescribable magnanimity.
Ye Guyi heard the noise and came over.
"Tang Shan!"
She lowered her voice and said to Tang Shan, "We Sun Temple are currently only responsible for killing Evil Soul Master and awakening Martial Soul for the common people. We cannot interfere in local political affairs."
Tang Shan was anxious. "But...!"
"Okay, I'll just take care of it."
Ye Guyi interrupted him and walked to the aunt.
The aunt looked at Ye Guyi, her knees bent, and she was about to kneel down on the spot.
In her heart, these Sun Temple people in front of her were more important than the emperor and noble lords in the distant imperial capital. They not only used their blood and lives to kill Evil Soul Master here, but before leaving, they also wanted to awaken Martial Soul for the children.
This is a real kindness, much heavier than those empty "imperial favors".
Ye Guyi was startled and quickly held her arm to prevent her from kneeling down.
"Hey! Auntie, don't! You can't do this!"
The aunt grabbed her arm as if grabbing some support, tears welled up, and she said incoherently, "Girl, we are the ones who can't help it! Is there any family in the whole town who doesn't respect the kindness of all of you? If you hadn't come to kill those man-eating beasts, my son might not be able to come back!"
She cried with genuine emotion, which was a mother's deep gratitude to her son's lifesaver and to the Sun Temple that this benefactor represented.
Several nearby townspeople also gathered around, their eyes full of eagerness and respect.
Ye Guyi was a little at a loss by this situation. She had experienced many big scenes, but this was the first time she was surrounded by a group of simple people crying.
In the past, she hunted Evil Soul Master by herself and left immediately after killing, never looking back.
It's different now.
She scratched her head and smiled shyly.
"Auntie, please stop saying that. Killing Evil Soul Master and bringing peace and light to everyone is what we should do."