"You want to pry the sub-altar's stronghold and the secrets of the Demon Embryo from my mouth?"
She gently shook her head. A feverish, sinister gleam flashed through her eyes, and her voice carried an almost fanatical faith. "Impossible. The day I joined the evil cult, I swore a blood oath: alive, I belong to the Demon Altar; dead, I become a ghost of the Demon Altar. The cult's grace toward me is as weighty as a mountain. The Devil Master's grand undertaking is about to sweep across the Southern Region. Even if I am ground to dust and shattered to pieces, I will never betray a single scrap of its secrets."
"Whether it is your Cloudpiercing Sect or the Profound Truth Sect, you so-called righteous sects are pedantic and hidebound, clinging to old ways until you have long since rotted beyond repair. When the Demon Embryo is born, the Southern Region will be washed in blood and the order of heaven and earth remade. That is the tide of the age. I merely followed the current—what wrong have I done?"
She spoke with frank fearlessness, even carrying the madness of a martyr.
Elder Li of the Law Enforcement Hall flew into a rage and shouted sternly, "Utter nonsense! The Mahayana Evil Cult feeds demons with the blood and qi of living beings and paves its path with innocent lives. It brings calamity upon all under heaven and destroys the foundations of the Dao—it is the most sinister and wicked heretical path in this world! You slaughter commoners and massacre cultivators, yet dare call it the tide of the age? You are utterly bereft of conscience and mad beyond reason!"
Su Xuanyi showed no fear in the face of his rebuke. Instead, her smile turned colder. "The common people are