Villain: I am not good at fighting.

The evil way deprives others of their cultivation to help oneself, and the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, although there are defects such as unstable foundation, going astray, and being restrained by the righteous skills.

However, most of the Qi-refining cultivators present were independent practitioners with varying skills. The thunder spiritual root that could restrain her was a mutated spiritual root, which was very rare.

So Liu Muqing started the massacre wantonly, and the Qi-refining cultivators present could only watch their companions die one by one and fell into endless panic.

Soon, some clever Qi-refining monks escaped from the market, and then found that the entire Qingshan City was covered by red fog, which added a touch of despair to their already frightened hearts.

In their eyes, that woman was like a Rakshasa from hell, ruthlessly reaping their lives without any mercy.

The scarlet bloody aura wrapped around her white feathered clothes looked both holy and dangerous.

Roars were heard from the sky. The two foundation-building masters from Qingyang Temple and Yunshan Sect seemed to be locked in a bitter battle. The light from their magic weapons kept smashing into the mortal residences. The sea of ​​fire and the mournful cries intertwined into a picture of despair.

Although mortals have heavy karma, no cultivator will care about them if a real fight breaks out. If they don't practice to become immortals, their lives will be as fragile as ants and will be annihilated in the blink of an eye.

Taoist Songfeng wasted some time saving mortals. When he rushed back to the market from the city gate, Liu Muqing was the only one left in the huge square, greedily absorbing blood and energy.

Seeing his horrified expression, Liu Muqing smiled sweetly, revealing a bit of tenderness and charm.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't want to be like this either. It's my master who forced me to do this. Hahaha..."

When she spoke the latter part, the madness in her eyes was beyond words. She was morbid and cruel, like a bloodthirsty demon, in stark contrast to her previous aloof and unworldly self.

"Witch, I will fight you to death!"

Hatred soared in Song Feng's eyes, and the whisk in his hand suddenly stretched out. Three thousand dust threads turned into a silver array as hard as steel, and overturned towards Liu Muqing.

"Hehehe...boring man, I won't play with you."

A foul-smelling gust of wind blew up Song Feng's Taoist robe. When he came to his senses, Liu Muqing had already appeared outside the market. She was going to chase after those Qi-refining cultivators who had fled.

As for Songfeng, she didn't know why she didn't want to kill him. Perhaps it was because Songfeng had good intentions towards her and she would feel uncomfortable killing him.

Or maybe it was because he dared to speak frankly for Song Gui, who was at the stage of building his foundation. In any case, Liu Muqing was a little tired of killing people like Song Feng.

"Witch, stop! Return my friend's life to me!"

Song Feng followed behind in a rage, knowing that he could not win, he was determined to fight for his dead comrades, but Liu Muqing was blessed with the bloody evil spirit.

The speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. Song Feng tried his best and cast several talismans, but he still couldn't catch up with Liu Muqing.

They could only watch her find out the hidden Qi-refining monks one by one, and then end their lives and absorb their essence and blood.

"I swear, I will not be a human being if I don't kill you, the witch!"

Song Feng was so angry that his heart was covered with a dark cloud. He fell from the eaves with a painful look on his face. He was dizzy and knelt on the ground vomiting continuously.

At this time, the blood mist in the sky dissipated, and Hong Ju's charming figure appeared above Liu Muqing who was absorbing the essence and blood, and the two foundation-building cultivators disappeared.

"Disciple, why don't you kill this Qi Refining Level 9?"

"It's so boring to kill them all. Keep them, Master!"

Liu Muqing raised her scarlet eyes and gave Hongqiu a weird smile.

"Snapped!"

Before Liu Muqing could react, her body flew out sideways the next second, knocking down several walls and even breaking several ribs.

"Traitor, you haven't even grown wings yet, and you want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"Master... Master, please forgive me. I was unable to control my bloody evil spirit and offended you. Please forgive me."

Liu Muqing struggled to get up from the broken wall, knelt on the ground humbly, and nodded in agreement.

The bloody evil spirit affected his mood. Just now, when he looked at Hongqiu, he accidentally revealed his true thoughts.

"Hmph, with your little bloody energy, you are still far from being able to overthrow Tian Gang. Go and collect those storage bags!"

Hong Qi had long known that she was an ungrateful person who could never be tamed. The contempt in her tone was like a sharp knife, piercing Liu Muqing's heart.

"Yes, Master!"

Liu Muqing nodded and turned to search for storage bags on the corpses of those Qi-refining cultivators.

She knew that Hongju would not give her any chance, so she had no interest in even opening the storage bags. She picked up all of them and placed them in front of Hongju.

"The auras of those two foundation-building cultivators... wouldn't they have been completely absorbed by Master? The gap between the early and late stages of foundation-building is even more exaggerated than that of the Qi-refining stage."

Qi-refining monks can use high-quality magic tools to make up for the gap in realm, but foundation-building monks seem unable to make up for it with magic tools and have to rely on magic treasures.

Magical weapons are things that can only be refined by Jindan cultivators. They are spiritually recognized by their masters and have immense power. Even a foundation-building cultivator can only unleash at most 60% of the power of a magic weapon.

Including the colorful ring, Hongqiu has at least two magic weapons that Liu Muqing knows about. No wonder she is not worried at all that she will betray her master and ancestors.

"You can keep these things. It's useless for me to keep them."

Ok?

Liu Muqing came back to her senses and discovered for the first time that Hong Ju was generous and only took away spirit stones and a small amount of medicinal herbs that were useful for foundation building from the storage bag.

The remaining mid- and low-grade magical weapons, including the Autumn Leaf Knife, were all thrown to Liu Muqing.

Then Hong Qi patted Liu Muqing on the shoulder and chuckled:

"This suit is quite suitable. Kunshan Secret Realm is very dangerous. With this, as long as you don't encounter any high-quality attacking magic weapons, you can walk freely in Kunshan Secret Realm."

Hongju is an exhibitionist. She never likes to wear clothes in Xiaoyun Peak and often goes to the medicine garden to pick herbs naked.

Liu Muqing knew this very well, so she dared to wear this snow-white ice feather coat boldly, otherwise with Hongqiu's temper.

She might be stripped naked in full view of the public.

After they finished packing, they ignored the unconscious Song Feng on the ground and hurriedly took her to Qingyang Temple and Yunshan Sect to look for the treasure pavilion. But soon Hong Qi seemed to sense something and gave up the treasure pavilion, taking Liu Muqing with her to drive the magic weapon away. It was not until half an hour later that her frown gradually relaxed.

"Master, what's wrong?"

“The Daoxuan Sect’s patrolling disciples have been left behind by the master.

On the magic flying carpet, Hongqiu gazed into the distance. She seemed very proud of having left Daoxuan Sect's disciples behind, and her expression was relaxed and comfortable.

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you that although the blood evil spirit is strong, thunder magic, fire magic, and pure Buddhist golden light can all restrain the blood evil spirit. This time when the Kunshan secret realm is opened and righteous disciples enter, you should be more clever in the secret realm."

"Master, rest assured. I will definitely avoid them if I see them."

After a bloodbath, Liu Muqing's cultivation level broke through from the twelfth level of Qi Refining to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. The bloody aura also changed from bright red to dark red, carrying a faint wisp of black aura.

Liu Muqing understood that this was karma. The more people were killed, the thicker the black energy became. When the blood evil energy turned completely black, the 49th heavenly tribulation would come early.

So Hongju had told her before that if possible, she should try not to kill any mortals.