"Since you all know us, let's cut the crap. I want all the treasures you've plundered on this floor!" The leader of the Yin Corpse Sect said coldly. "Then, look at Bai Weiwei. It's such a pity to refine such a beauty into a dry corspe!"

"Brothers of the Yin Corpse Sect, the things you want are all in the hands of the Xuan Sword sect!" He Huanyuan said resolutely,

...

After leaving the Sword Valley, the two of them didn't encounter any danger. Some small traps were solved by Song Qingxin without Xuan Yi's help.

At this point of time, she had already determined Xuan Yi's strength and couldn't wait to impress Xuan Yi to gain his liking.

"Wait"

Xuan Yi stretched out his hand. The first floor was too narrow to fly. Naturally, he couldn't see far, but sounds could be spread far way. From a distance, he heard a sound of fighting.

"Weiwei?"

Song Qing was puzzled. Who was Weiwei?

She could not help being jealous of this woman named Weiwei, making him care so much.

Xuan Yi's heart tightened, and he quickly rushed to the place where the screams came from.

At the exit of the first floor, which was also the entrance of the second floor, a few people from the Xuan Sword sect were lying on the ground. Some of them had already lost their breath, and some were still wailing. And around these people stood a few people whose bodies were surrounded by black fog.

The Yin corpse sect did not rely solely on their cultivation. Their powerful means was to produce Yin corpses. The stronger the Yin corpse was, the stronger its attack would be. Their cultivation were suppressed here, but the Yin corpse did not.

"Your Xuan Sword sect is really full of trash!"

Step!

A long-haired man's eyes were emitting black fog. His eyes were emotionless and full of holes. As the person stepped forward, the arm of a Xuan Sword sect disciple broke on the spot. Blood splattered everywhere, and sparse flesh fell to the ground, the disciple wailed in pain and rolled continuously.

The people from the Xuan Sword sect, Tianzhen Sect, and Myriad Beast sect all disappeared.

"Spit, blood splattered all over my mouth. Yin Yuan, you've made these people into such a state. How am I supposed to train my corpses?"

"Trash, even if I train them, they'll still be trash."

The person beside him wiped his mouth and grinned, "Don't argue with me!"

Just as they were about to clean up the people on the ground, Xuan Yi arrived.

Dust rose and Xuan Yi stood up, his hair falling slowly.

He said softly, "Where is Weiwei?"

This was his beloved disciple, an extremely talented beloved disciple, a beloved disciple that he had taken in with difficulties!

Realizing that someone had arrived, the people from the Yin corpse sect all looked over.

"Eh? Another trash from the Xuan Sword sect has arrived."

Xuan Yi's gaze swept over the conscious Xuan Sword sect disciples, "Where's Bai Weiwei?"

The Xuan Sword sect disciples were originally in despair, but after hearing Xuan Yi's voice, they all looked at him in surprise.

"Elder Xuan!"

"Elder Xuan!"

"Elder Xuan is here! It's true, I didn't see wrongly!"

After being crushed by the people from the Yin corpse sect, they all held a breath of resentment in their hearts. When they saw Xuan Yi's arrival, each of them was more excited than the other.

One after another voice sounded, one of the disciples was about to pass unconscious, but after seeing Xuan Yi, he forced himself to stand up and bowed to Xuan Yi.

"Elder Xuan, I've embarrassed the Xuan Sword sect! Please punish me!"

With his actions, the other disciples followed suit and half-knelt on the ground.

"Please punish me, Elder Xuan!"

Xuan Yi glanced around and didn't really care about the people from the Yin Corpse sect. Instead, he asked emotionlessly, "Where's Bai Weiwei?"

The Xuan Sword sect wasn't united internally. In fact, the internal strife was very serious. However, when facing outsiders, the Xuan Sword sect was like a condensed and unparalleled sharp sword. There was only the possibility of breaking, not the possibility of scattering.

Of course, no matter how united the sect was, it was inevitable that people like Murong Tian would appear.

"Elder Xuan, senior sister Weiwei has been brought to the second floor by He Huanyuan and Liu Mo. Murong Tian has become a traitor!"

"At the entrance, our group met the people from the Yin Corpse sect." At the mention of the Yin Corpse sect, this disciple glanced at the gloomy-faced people beside him, and his tone trembled slightly, he continued, "We couldn't defeat these Yin corpse cultivators, but when we were preparing to escape, He Huanyuan and the others rushed into the second floor first, leaving us behind to cover the rear. Other people, Liu Mo, Murong Tian took way all the holy items and treasures."

Xuan Yi nodded slightly. Bai Weiwei's current situation was hard to say, but she was still alive.

"About the punishment, we'll talk about it when we return to the sect." Xuan Yi threw out some pills.

"This is a raw meat pill!"

"Raw meat pill! This is a pill that can regrow a severed arm after eating it!"

"I've always heard about Elder Xuan's generosity, but this time I finally got to experience it myself! This casual offer is even more precious than what my master gave me in a year!"

"Thank you, Elder Xuan, for the pill."

The disciples thanked him respectfully.

Yin Yuan did not hide his displeasure. "Who is this kid? Does he think we don't exist?"

The rest of the disciples agreed, but one of them thought slightly, as if thinking of something, his expression changed slightly, "This is an elder from the Xuan sword sect, Xuan Yi!"

Yin Yuan looked at him with disdain. "Xuan Yi? I'm even Yin Er! I don't care if he's an elder or not, everyone here is at the foundation phase, but our Yin corpse sect can use the corpse at the golden elixir phase!"

"Senior brother Yin Yuan, Xuan Yi is mysterious and unpredictable. It's better for us to be cautious. We might as well leave first." If the holy item had already been obtained, Yin Yuan might have retreated, but now that nothing was in hands, he was even teased by He Huanyuan and the others. He couldn't accept the fact that he had fought with the Xuan Sword sect without any gains, yet He Huanyuan and the others had already escaped to the second floor. He could only shift all of his anger onto the Xuan Sword sect. Under such circumstances, how could he be willing to retreat.

"Bastard, retreat? If this gets out, won't it sound like the Yin Corpse Sect is afraid of the Xuan Sword sect? Or are you willing to bear the name of retreating without a fight?"

Since Yin Yuan said so, that person did not say anything else, but continued to stare at Xuan Yi vigilantly.

"Aiya, Senior brother Yin Ke, you are too nervous. We have the golden elixir corpse soldiers. No matter how strong he is, can he still contend with the trial tower? He is just a cultivator at his foundation phase. I don't think Senior brother Yin Yuan needs to use his natal corpse soldier. Let's just wait for a good show!"

Yin Ke thought for a moment and felt that it made sense. However, to be on the safe side, he was prepared to launch a sneak attack. He would not hold back and use his strongest killer move to kill Xuan Yi.

As for the Xuan Sword sect, they naturally heard their conversation. Their originally relaxed hearts could not help but come wary.

That's right! Elder Xuan was indeed powerful, but in here, he was only a cultivator at his foundation phase!

"We're done!"

"I thought that Elder Xuan would be able to lead us to live, but now it seems that Elder Xuan can't even protect himself."

They looked at each other, and once again fell into despair.