We Agreed On Experiencing Life, So Why Did You Immortals Become Real?

Running along, Xiao Mo looked up and saw Zixia fighting desperately with a cultivator.

The opponent was an elder from Mountain Ghost Sect, with cultivation equal to or even higher than Zixia’s.

Facing the puppet controlled by the opponent, Zixia fell into a disadvantage.

“Zhou Ye, today this old man will make you die here!”

Crimson Sun Sect’s sect master roared and forcibly broke through his realm, stepping into Nascent Soul.

For Crimson Sun Sect’s sect master, he was originally only one step away from the Nascent Soul realm.

He originally only needed to take pills refined from boys and girls with good bone structure for another half month to break through smoothly but now there was no time left.

After this forced breakthrough, even if his great dao was severed forever and he could never advance another step in this life, as long as he killed Zhou Ye, he would accept it!

Sure enough, after Crimson Sun Sect’s sect master broke through, although his Nascent Soul realm was extremely unstable, he could still fight Zhou Ye!

Zhou Ye retreated step by step.

The puppets he summoned were all split in half by Crimson Sun Sect’s sect master.

“Junior begs senior to take action!”

Just when Zhou Ye was about to be unable to withstand it, he raised his head and shouted toward the distant horizon.

The moment Zhou Ye’s voice fell.

A red long blade descended from the sky, striking directly at Crimson Sun Sect’s sect master.

This blade carried the pressure of heaven and earth, making everyone feel startled, their souls trembling uncontrollably!

“Boom!”

In just the blink of an eye.

Before Crimson Sun Sect’s sect master could even react.

He exploded into a blood mist, with no room for resistance at all!

Seeing their sect master dead, Crimson Sun Sect’s cultivators instantly lost the will to resist and hurried to flee outside but at this moment, a woman slowly stepped down from the air.

The woman wore a red long dress, with a red silk ribbon tightly binding her slender waist.

Her embroidered shoes were red.

Even the ribbon tying her long hair was red.

Compared to the woman’s red attire was her snow-white skin as delicate as silk.

The red-dressed woman’s figure was so exaggerated that the red dress at her chest was pushed up high, even revealing a glimpse of delicate snowy peaks.

The woman simply curved her lips slightly, and red silk threads wove continuously throughout Crimson Sun Sect, finally weaving into a red cage.

No one could leave the “red silk cage” even one step!

Watching all this, Zhou Ye couldn’t help but swallow.

This was an elder of Ten Thousand Dao Sect!

This was the might of an Immortal realm cultivator!

What difference was there between himself and these people compared to ants in her eyes?

Fortunately, these ants stood on her side.

“Kill.”

Zhou Ye pointed forward, his eyes full of fervor.

“Kill!!!”

Mountain Ghost Sect’s morale soared as they charged toward Crimson Sun Sect’s cultivators.

Knowing they were doomed to die, Crimson Sun Sect’s cultivators also fought desperately, with both sides killing with bloodshot eyes.

Xiao Mo led Jiang Xin as they secretly slipped down the mountain.

The red-dressed woman glanced down, her gaze falling on Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin.

At this moment, a Mountain Ghost Sect cultivator who had killed to near madness noticed Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin.

This cultivator controlled a puppet to attack Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin.

At the critical moment, a purple-blue long sword appeared in front of the two.

Zixia scattered the puppet and with another sword qi cut the Mountain Ghost Sect cultivator in half.

“Sister Zi?” Jiang Xin’s eyes wavered.

“You two…”

Before Zixia could finish speaking, her mind shook and she swung her sword backward but just as the long sword in Zixia’s hand was about to strike the red-dressed woman behind her, Zixia was blown away by red blood qi, crashing into and breaking an old tree.

“Sister Zi!” Jiang Xin called out worriedly, about to rush toward her, but Xiao Mo immediately pulled Jiang Xin back.

“Senior Xue Kui, only about thirty percent of Crimson Sun Sect’s cultivators remain.”

Mountain Ghost Sect’s sect master Zhou Ye descended from the air, throwing the dying Teng Ziming aside.

“Mm.”

The woman named Xue Kui nodded.

She reached out and grabbed to the side.

Zixia flew toward Xue Kui, who grabbed her throat tightly and casually threw her on the ground.

Xue Kui threw two swords in front of Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin, “You two, pick up the swords.”

Not knowing what this red-dressed woman wanted to do, Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin could only pick up the long swords.

Xue Kui slowly spoke, “You two have quite good talent, and I’ve taken a liking to taking disciples. However, to be my disciple, you must first have blood on your hands. Now, boy, go kill this man, and girl, go kill this woman. After killing them, come with me.”

“What if I don’t want to be your disciple?” Xiao Mo asked.

“Eh?” Xue Kui was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, “Hahahaha… little fellow, I’m not giving you a choice, I’m commanding you.”

Xue Kui’s eyes flashed with crimson light, “If you don’t become my disciple, then die! Understand?”

“…”

Xiao Mo looked at the long sword in his hand, hesitated for a while, then step by step walked toward the dying Teng Ziming on the ground.

“Xiao Mo… you can’t kill people… my father said that once you kill someone, you’ll forever walk a path of no return,” Jiang Xin tightly grabbed Xiao Mo’s wrist but Xiao Mo just shook his head and pried her fingers open.

Teng Ziming’s eyes were full of pleading as he looked at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo just walked in front of him like an executioner, then raised the long sword in his hand and thrust it down.

Fresh blood spurted from Teng Ziming’s chest, the hot blood staining Xiao Mo’s cheek.

“Your turn,” Xue Kui looked at Jiang Xin but Jiang Xin looked at Sister Zixia, continuously shaking her head, her steps retreating backward.

Zixia said nothing, just quietly watching Jiang Xin.

“I’ll count to three,” Xue Kui yawned, saying impatiently. “If you haven’t acted by the time I reach three, I’ll kill you.”

“Three.”

“I can’t…”

“Two.” Xue Kui raised the red blade in her hand, about to chop toward Jiang Xin’s head.

“I can’t do it…”

“One.”

Just as the long blade in Xue Kui’s hand was about to fall, Zixia suddenly lunged toward Jiang Xin.

At the same time, Xiao Mo seized the long sword from Jiang Xin’s hand and thrust it forward fiercely!

The sensation of piercing flesh transmitted from the sword body into Xiao Mo’s palm.

When Jiang Xin came to her senses, Xiao Mo had already pierced through Zixia’s chest, with Zixia leaning against Xiao Mo’s shoulder.

“Thank you.”

At Xiao Mo’s ear, Zixia coughed up fresh blood, the corners of her mouth curving into a slight arc.

“Ah Xin… please take care of her.”

As Zixia’s words fell, her body fell backward, lying in a pool of blood.

Xiao Mo looked at Zixia in front of him. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Xue Kui, “Her, I killed her too.”

“Interesting.”

Xue Kui’s red lips curved like a crescent moon.

She walked forward, crouched in front of Xiao Mo, and gazed into his eyes, “Tell me your name.”

“Xiao Mo.”