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Chapter 1581: A blind girl from a poor sect turns her life around with her acting skills (23)

Ji Lingfeng ran away in panic, and Dai Ke was in no mood to care about him, so he didn't let anyone follow him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Lingfeng was found by these sect leaders.

He stared at Dai Ke with hatred in his eyes, and clenched his fists, wishing he could swing at him, but he was no match for Dai Ke at the moment.

The leader of Baiquan Sect asked proudly, "Tell me, did you see Leng Wujue colluding with Dai Ke?"

Ji Lingfeng answered without hesitation: "I saw with my own eyes that the two of them colluded and harmed me, the clan leader!"

When Leng Wujue appeared, Ji Lingfeng had already fainted. How could he have seen Leng Wujue? He was obviously giving false testimony in order to avenge Dai Ke.

"Ha!" Dai Ke looked at the leader of Baiquan Sect with amusement. "Ji Lingfeng colluded with the evil Hehuan Sect disciples. All the Wanjian Sect disciples saw it with their own eyes. He himself has betrayed the righteous path, so how can his words be trusted?"

"Or has the Hundred Fists Sect Master already gone so far as to disregard the truth in order to frame me? Or, does the Sect Master need to call all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to confront you in person?"

The leader of Baiquan Sect pretended not to hear: "Dai Ke, there are already witnesses, are you still going to deny it?"

Dai Ke's eyes suddenly turned cold: "If you can't understand what people say, this sect master can help you to destroy your ears."

Without waiting for the leader of Baiquan Sect to get angry, Dai Ke snatched the Lengshuang from the ghost bride's hand and stabbed Ji Lingfeng directly.

Ji Lingfeng opened his eyes wide in unwillingness, and his body, which was pierced through the heart by a sword, fell to the ground with a plop.

"But I still want to thank the Sect Master for helping me find the traitor and helping me clean up the sect."

The master of Baiquan Sect clenched his fists. The master of Piaomiao Sect beside him interrupted his actions and said, "Since Master Dai did not ask for help from Baigui Sect, how did you recover your power?"

"This sect master's power was sealed because of the poison gas attack. Now that the poison has been cleared, isn't it natural for him to recover his strength?"

"Looking at the strength that Sect Master Dai just used, it seems that he is stronger than before, right?"

Dai Ke sneered, "The Piao Miao Sect Master has been a useless person for the past ten years. His methods have not improved at all. He can only call a few dogs to charge into battle. So if you don't improve, do others have to stay where they are?"

The master of Baiquan Sect and the master of Wanqi Pavilion stood up and shouted angrily: "Dai Ke, are you looking for death?"

Dai Ke said innocently, "The Sect Master didn't mention any names, so why are you two so angry? Could it be that you two are taking it for granted and think of yourself as Sect Master Piao Miao's dogs?"

"Dai Ke!"

The few of them could no longer suppress their anger. They shot hidden weapons at Dai Kefei and punched her at the same time.

The ghost bride wanted to attack, but Dai Ke raised his hand to stop her.

In just a change of look, the three of them, along with several disciples behind them, were all blown away, and several cracks suddenly appeared on the wall.

The soft armor on the Master of Wanqi Pavilion scattered on the ground and turned into silver powder.

The leader of Baiquan Sect was completely sunk into the wall.

The leader of Piaomiao Sect was the first to react. Although he blocked some of the force, he also fell to the ground spitting blood.

Those disciples fainted on the spot, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

Dai Ke was speechless and said, "It's really boring. It seems that none of you are here to attend the sect conference sincerely. If that's the case, there's no need for this sect master to stay here. Goodbye."

Dai Ke walked out of the hall and stopped on the high platform.

Looking down along the towering steps, disciples from the three sects, dressed in different clothes, holding various weapons, stared at Dai Ke with a fierce look.

Looking at the huge crowd of disciples, at least a thousand in number, Dai Ke glanced sideways and asked, "What do you mean?"

When the reinforcements arrived, the leader of Baiquan Sect stopped pretending and shouted, "Dai Ke, either you hand over the secret technique to improve your power today, or you will die here."

Dai Ke pretended to be enlightened: "Oh, so you guys want to kill people for treasure?"

In this world where strength is respected, everyone admires powerful secret methods. Dai Ke's sudden increase in strength attracted their attention and fear.

In the past, the Wanjian Sect was only slightly stronger than them, so they were willing to be inferior to them for the time being. But once someone in this group rose to a level that they could not reach, they would do everything they could to pull the other person off the altar and become as mediocre as them.

As long as they saw Dai Ke becoming stronger, they concluded that Dai Ke was possessing a secret treasure without even needing any evidence.

As the saying goes, it is a crime for a common man to carry a jade without guilt.

Dai Ke took a few steps forward, looking at those greedy faces and feeling the cold light behind them.

"Look, the disciples and sect leaders of the three self-proclaimed famous sects have actually joined hands to target this sect leader. If this matter gets out, will you still have the nerve to say that you are righteous people?"

The Master of Wanqi Pavilion shouted, "Dai Ke, stop talking nonsense. Hand over the secret technique and you can leave. Otherwise, you will die here!"

If they hand over the secret technique, their strength will be improved.

Even if Dai Ke died with the secret technique, they would not be affected.

Anyway, this strong man just can't live in peace. "If this sect master doesn't hand it over, can you still take it by force?"

"If you don't hand it over, you will die!"

"All disciples, whoever kills Dai Ke will obtain our sect's secret technique!"

Following an order, a large crowd of people rushed up the stairs.

The ghost bride wanted to rush forward, but Dai Ke held her back: "You can't beat her."

The strength is enough to fight the Ghost Bride alone, but if she faces thousands of disciples, she will be courting death if she does not have the strength to crush them.

"But--"

Just as the ghost bride was worried about the situation, she saw hundreds of members of the Guixian Sect rushing towards her from a distance.

Before the group of disciples rushed up, blood splattered halfway.

Dai Ke turned around and smiled gently but creepily: "Do you think I would come alone to attend your hypocritical invitation?"

Dai Ke calculated carefully: "I'm afraid that those who came today are all talented disciples from various sects. If they all died here, who would be the one who would be seriously injured? You should all know, right?"

The leaders of each sect looked at their disciples, who were killed like fragile paper by the group of disciples, and screamed immediately.

"Dai Ke, tell your men to stop!"

Dai Ke listened to the shouting and felt great: "I don't know who it was, but he just said that he wanted this master to die here. Master Wanqi Pavilion, who said this?"

A hundred people were not at a disadvantage against a thousand people. The scene was terrifying, but the leader of Piaomiao Sect was the only one who was exceptionally calm.

He has always been like this, liking to let others help him charge into battle. There aren't many Piao Miao Sect disciples in this group of people, and the Piao Miao disciples who came are just a bunch of unqualified people who are just filling in the numbers.

He even wished that all the talented disciples from other sects would die so as to enhance the strength of Piaomiao Sect.

The Master of the Wanqi Pavilion and the Master of the Baiquan Sect wanted to rush forward to stop him, but were repelled by Dai Ke's turbulent internal energy. "People always have to pay the price for their greed. You threatened me and you still want to get away with it. Where in the world can such a good thing happen?"

"Dai Ke, stop it!"

The disciples below turned into cold corpses one by one, and the blood color on the faces of the two sect leaders gradually faded and turned pale.