Chapter 686: Battle Between Good and Evil

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"Tian Ji, my Gui Yi Sect has never mistreated you. Why must you gather all of these fiendish cultivators to attack my sect!" Yu Luan could not help but ask in a pained voice. He really wanted to know the reason.

"Hmph!" Tian Ji tutted, as if he did not think there was anything inappropriate about what he was doing. Instead, he responded hatefully, "Yu Luan, now that things have come to this state, are you still trying to act like you're innocent in front of me? Do you think I really don't know that you've all developed negative feelings toward me right from the beginning? You've been calculating your every move each day, just to get rid of me. Didn't you invite all of these sword cultivators into the sect to force me out?" He shot Yi Qing a death glare.

"What are you talking about?!" Yu Luan looked at him with disbelief. He never thought about doing something like that. Why would Tian Ji think this way?

Tian Ji continued indignantly, "You forced me to do all of these things. Today, I'm here to seek justice. It's about time Gui Yi Sect faced what it deserves."

"You... You..." Yu Luan was so angered that he could not even speak. He did not think that Tian Ji would twist the facts to this point.

Lonemoon frowned. Indeed, people who had already gone off the path would find all sorts of reasons to support their own decisions. Even if the sect really was unhappy with Tian Ji like he said, nobody forced him to turn into a demon.

"Why should we continue with this nonsense?" Chef, who had been standing beside Lonemoon, immediately summoned his spirit sword upon noticing that it was time to cook. In a low voice, he shouted, "Let's go!" He was hurrying to cook. Why were they waiting around and not doing anything?

Tian Ji frowned. There was a moment of trepidation. He did not take Yi Qing on, but turned to wave at the people behind him instead. "Go! Take Gui Yi Sect down!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The eyes of the fiendish cultivators behind him brightened as they responded in unison. They seemed to have been waiting for a long time for this moment. Immediately, they rushed forward and puled out all sorts of dharmic weapons. There were so many of them that they seemed to cover the sky. Some fiendish cultivators flew ahead of the group, as if eager to be the first to claim credit.

The evil Qi belonging to these fiendish cultivators filled the entire Gui Yi Sect, causing the spirit Qi in the surroundings to dissipate. There looked to be hundreds of thousands of them, and there were quite a number of Nascent Soul cultivtors as well. In this regard, they definitely did not lose to Gui Yi Sect.

Yu Luan's chest tightened and he expereinced a moment of panic. He anxiously summoned his own dharmic weapon and rushed in front of the already gravely injured disciples. He shouted at the other disciples who were flying over, "Don't let the fiendish cultivators enter the sect! Follow me in conjuring the array!" He turned to look at Lonemoon. Perhaps he suddenly recalled that Tian Yi had just ascended to immortality. Yu Luan said, "Brother Lonemoon, follow me in conjuring the array as well."

"That's alright." Lonemoon tightened his grip around his fan and replied nonchalantly.


"Eh?" Yu Luan hesitated. He began to persuade Lonemoon again.

Suddenly, a huge burst of sord Qi appeared and overwhelmed them. It brought with it an irresistable power as it swept through the entire mountain. The impact caused even Yu Luan's legs to turn to jelly. It was only because he instinctively stabilised himself that he was not forced down to the ground

The fiendish cultivators in front, however, were a completely different matter. At first, they were charging toward Gui Yi Sect with full force. But now, they were falling to the ground like dumplings, fried in the air. The overwhelming sword Qi caused them to be pinned to the ground, unable to move. The ones who rushed ahead of the group were especially badly injured. With their heads buried several inches beneath the ground, they screamed out in pain.

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