Chapter 111: The Mysterious Voice (Third update)
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"Come out!" Fairy Purple Smoke shouted furiously. She pointed a slender, delicate finger, and a purple blade of light instantly shot into the woods at a terrifying speed...
"Wait, Senior!" A startled cry rang out from the woods, and a figure flew out...
With a muffled bang, a tree dozens of zhang tall was instantly sliced in two by the purple blade. It swayed before crashing down to one side...
Wang Ziling appeared nearby, clad in the purple robes of a Purple Flame Sect cultivator. Raising both hands, he called out, "Wait, Senior! Wait!"
"A rogue cultivator?" At the sight of Wang Ziling, Fairy Purple Smoke distinctly sensed something distasteful about him and spoke in a low voice.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The male cultivator leading the Purple Flame Sect group waved a hand, and seven or eight of his fellow sect cultivators surrounded Wang Ziling. "Who are you? How dare you spy on us?" he demanded. Though he spoke sternly, he felt ashamed inside. He was one of the finest Cultivation Realm cultivators in the Purple Flame Sect, yet he had failed to notice a boy of fourteen or fifteen crouching nearby in hiding. Naturally, he was deeply shocked...
"Eh... shouldn't you all know perfectly well who I am?" Wang Ziling asked, looking surprised. He patted his clothes and hastily added, "I'm one of the disciples your Purple Flame Sect recruited for the trial!"
"A trial disciple?" Fairy Purple Smoke faltered. Like the other sects, the Purple Flame Sect had hardly screened the rogue cultivators and small-sect cultivators it recruited, so it was perfectly normal for her not to recognize these outsiders. Narrowing her eyes, she looked Wang Ziling over and said gravely, "To think there was a