"Spy?"
The cultivators looked at each other, some with expressions of fear on their faces.
As if their predictions had come true, some cultivators remained quite calm.
Aren't you afraid?
Su Mu sat calmly to the side, while Su Mu Mi Hongling kept a close eye on him.
Seeing Su Mu sitting calmly to the side, completely watching the show, he couldn't help but move a little closer.
Su Mu looked at Mi Hongling strangely, "What are you afraid of?"
"Judging from your expression, you don't suspect me of being a spy, do you? If I were a spy, and I were to return to the Daoist Sect one day, I'm afraid those Buddhist Sect guys would hunt me down to death."
Su Mu sneered.
Mi Hongling naturally knew that Su Mu's words made sense, but given her cautious nature, she still probed Su Mu further.
"Speaking of which, what you told me before, was it true or false? It seems to me like something arranged specifically to expose a spy?"
"It's true, of course, but we need to get rid of these spies before we take action."
Unable to glean any useful information from Su Mu, Mi Hongling gave up hope. "The information she shared with the many cultivators below was all over the place, just to deceive some people."
But at this point, all we need to do is identify these people and we can take action.
Su Mu nodded, remaining calmly seated to the side, as if watching a play.
He wanted to see just how many spies the other side would uncover.
Speaking of which, when Su Mu first arrived in the Haotian Realm, wasn't there a traitor who gave him a precious pearl?
"Even now, you still refuse to come out yourselves and insist that I take action personally?"
Devil Lord Ye lowered his eyes and spoke calmly.
The cultivators below looked at each other, but no one came forward.
He seemed to have little belief that he would be caught.
Upon seeing this, Devil Lord Ye sneered, " Zhuo Feng of the Compassionate Ferry Sect, how can you remain so calm after secretly reporting to the outside world?"
As soon as the voice fell, many cultivators turned to look at a black-robed cultivator in the corner.
The black-robed cultivator sat in the corner, and if someone hadn't called him out, probably no one would have noticed him.
"Senior Ye, you can't speak carelessly. I entered the Compassionate Ferry Sect Compassionate Ferry Sect at a young age and am now a core disciple. Surely you're not trying to use this opportunity to weaken my Compassionate Ferry Sect!"
Upon hearing this, the black-robed cultivator Zhuo Feng immediately stood up, his voice deafening.
The other cultivators standing nearby also changed their expressions upon hearing this.
"Yes, Zhuo Feng was indeed very young when he entered the Compassionate Ferry Sect, and his talent was exceptional. How could such a cultivator be a spy?"
"Now that the other party has cultivated to the Nascent Soul Early Stage, how could such a cultivator possibly be a spy?"
"Could it be that they really want to use this opportunity to weaken the strength of the other sects?"
Even among the various sects of the Demonic Dao, there are some rifts between them.
The disciples had fought each other in secret quite a few times, and to be fair, the other side certainly had the motive.
Devil Lord Ye's expression remained unchanged, still utterly indifferent.
"Louderity doesn't automatically make you right. Your attempt to sow discord was quite effective. Without evidence, it would have been difficult to take you down today."
Devil Lord Ye spoke, he tossed out a piece of jade.
The jade piece glowed with spiritual light in the air, followed by the projection of a projectile.
A Daoist-looking cultivator stood there, his expression blank.
"Is this Zhu Yu of the Azure Wood Sect?"
Many of the Devil Cultivator below recognized the illusory figure and immediately cried out in surprise.
"This is Zhu Yu, a top expert in the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, and he's fallen just like that?"
The illusory figure before me is clearly a wisp of the opponent's Divine Sense. The fact that it could achieve this means that the opponent has already perished.
Upon seeing the illusory figure, Zhuo Feng's expression changed drastically, turning deathly pale in an instant.
"Kill!"
Knowing he could no longer deny it, Zhuo Feng immediately unleashed his blood blade, instantly killing the two Devil Cultivator around him.
The two Devil Cultivator were completely caught off guard, probably unaware that Zhuo Feng was indeed a spy.
Caught off guard, he instantly perished under the blade.
" Zhuo Feng, what are you doing!"
The remaining Devil Cultivator, upon seeing this, were both shocked and enraged, and at that moment, they all unleashed their Law Treasure.
"Don't you understand? This guy is a spy! Kill him!"
Upon realizing what was happening, the cultivator roared in anger and hurled his magical Law Artifact at the opponent.
Seeing this, the other Devil Cultivator immediately stopped being negligent.
The fact that the other party suddenly attacked and killed at this point is extremely obvious.
In an instant, the small open space was filled with interplay of spiritual light, and the roar of Law Treasure and the explosions of Law Technique became the main melody.
A short while later.
Zhuo Feng Nascent Soul was crushed by a single palm strike, and he perished here.
Some cultivators, upon seeing this, felt a faint sense of sorrow in their hearts.
Su Mu didn't make a move; he just watched from the sidelines.
The same applies to Mi Hongling.
After glancing at the body and confirming that the other party had perished, Devil Lord Ye recited a few more names.
" Mo Changdong, Dou Wei, Jiang Jingbo."
As soon as the voice fell, several beams of light burst forth from the open space.
This time, however, the Devil Cultivator were on guard and quickly joined forces to kill them one by one.
After these people were killed, Devil Lord Ye slowly began to recite their names.
Some spies prayed they wouldn't be discovered, only to suddenly strike and kill when their names were called.
Some spies, however, felt that they had probably already been exposed, so they simply attacked the Devil Cultivator nearby before their names were even called.
In a short time, the fighting on the field, large and small, expanded the valley considerably.
Devil Lord Ye watched this scene with a cold smile. The reason he didn't read out all the names at once was to provoke those who were hiding and whom he hadn't yet found out.
Under such circumstances, some cultivators would eventually give up, feeling that they were doomed to die anyway, and might as well fight alongside the other cultivators.
And he was right; there really was such a cultivator who was blasted out.
Moreover, the number of people was much larger than he had expected.
Judging from this situation, all my sects have been deeply infiltrated by those righteous sects.
Thinking of this, Devil Lord Ye's expression turned cold.
Soon, after the last name was read out and no other cultivators stepped forward, Devil Lord Ye observed the cultivators present for a long time before finally giving up.
He knew there were likely some hidden spies among them, but without evidence, he couldn't just take action to eliminate them.
If that's the case, Heng could easily be accused of weakening the strength of other sects.
It would be bad if this provoked a united resistance from other sects.