After killing that Black Soul Hall disciple, Ling Yu felt as though a heavy burden had been lifted.
She flew over with the female disciples of the Red Luan Immortal Sect, bowed to Chen Changming, and said gratefully, "Junior Brother Chen, if not for your timely aid this time, all of us would have perished here!"
Chen Changming smiled faintly. "Senior Sister Ling Yu, there's no need to be so polite. We were once fellow disciples as well. It's only natural for fellow disciples to help one another."
Seeing that Chen Changming possessed such astonishing strength now, yet remained so humble and courteous, Ling Yu and the others admired him deeply.
With a wave of one hand, Ling Yu drew a Holy Fire Token into her grasp. Looking at Chen Changming, she asked worriedly, "Junior Brother Chen, you must have killed quite a few Devil Dao disciples along the way, right? Have you seen disciples from other Devil Dao Sects holding Holy Fire Tokens as well?"
"I've encountered disciples from all five major Devil Dao factions."
Chen Changming nodded and explained, "What can be confirmed now is that disciples of the Yinluo Sect, Black Soul Hall, and Profound Yin Demon Court all possess Holy Fire Tokens."
"Then the righteous Dao disciples are in danger."
Ling Yu's face turned somewhat pale.
"Senior Sister Ling Yu, this Water Moon Cave Heaven is no longer safe. I suggest that you leave as soon as possible,"
Chen Changming urged.
"Very well."
Ling Yu hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing.
She had originally wanted to kill more people and enter the temple to receive the baptism of Divine Light, but now that she looked at it, that idea seemed somewhat laughable.
After this period of slaughter, the Devil Dao disciples had likely killed quite