Ji Xiuzhu stared at the corpses falling like rain with sharp eyes, and his whole body was cold.

"Master..."

This was the first time Qin Lan had seen Ji Xiuzhu so chilling in all these years.

So, he shuddered unconsciously.

After hearing Qin Lan's call, Ji Xiuzhu slowly came back to his senses, and prepared to put away his sword and turn around.

But who knew that the next moment, the leading monk was not dead yet, and he used up his last bit of strength, trying to self-destruct.

Seeing this, Qin Lan was about to speak up to remind Ji Xiuzhu.

Ji Xiuzhu was the first to predict the man's movements. Her eyes turned cold, and she clenched her hands lightly, instantly shattering the man's dantian.

Then, there was smoke but no injury. The man groaned and fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, the Valley Master who had been knocked away came slowly back, leaning on a bamboo stick.

"Master Ji, I am late." said the Valley Master.

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu narrowed her eyes slightly, and then she flashed in front of the Valley Master and looked down at him.

That sharp look seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Master Ji, what is your intention in looking at me like this?" The Valley Master felt a chill down his spine when Ji Xiuzhu stared at him like this.

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu said calmly, "Your Excellency's visit is too coincidental. My disciple is really in great demand."

After Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, he raised the Zhuxian Sword and placed the sword on the neck of the Valley Master.

If her hand trembled for even a moment, the head of the Valley Master would fall to the ground instantly.

"Master Ji, swords have no eyes. You'd better be careful. It's not a pity for me to die with my old bones, but if I delay your disciple's treatment..."

Before the Valley Master could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ji Xiuzhu: "Valley Master, you are worrying too much. My disciple is only injured in the root, and I can find bones and reshape him. But if Valley Master dies, this huge Spiritual Medicine Valley will be destroyed."

Ji Xiuzhu was not lying. If anything happened to Qin Lan, she would really destroy this Spiritual Medicine Valley.

Seeing that Ji Xiuzhu was ready to kill, the Valley Master hurriedly said, "Master Ji, you have misunderstood. I just woke up from the shock and was worried about your disciple's safety. I have no intention of harming you. Besides, how could I not know Master Ji's strength? I did intend to kill your disciple before, but that was only before, when I had no choice... I..."

Ji Xiuzhu sneered: "I expected this to be the case, otherwise, I would not have kept you here. Tell me your difficulties."

As Ji Xiuzhu said this, he put away the Zhuxian Sword.

The Valley Master sighed and spoke slowly: "Master Ji, you don't know that my Spiritual Medicine Valley has been invaded by evil spirits in recent years. Only the blood of people with special physiques can suppress it. And your disciple happens to meet the requirements. I didn't want to use such a cruel method, but once the seal in the valley is broken, the surrounding people will suffer."

Ji Xiuzhu frowned slightly: "Is it just as simple as taking blood? How much does it take?"

The Valley Master smiled bitterly and said, "I told you, will Sect Master Ji still believe me? Just a nod will be enough."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu remained silent.

If it was just a little bit, the old man would never have deceived like this.

Such procrastination may mean that the matter behind it is not that simple.

This old man is still lying!

"Master, if you just need a little bit of my blood, then I will give it to him." Qin Lan said, and was about to take out the knife to let the blood.

But as the knife approached his arm, Ji Xiuzhu stopped it.

"Old man, if you don't tell the truth, I will immediately wipe out your entire Spiritual Medicine Valley family!"

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