Even if the leader doesn't say anything, everyone is working hard to put out the flames here!
They have already paid the lives of four people here!
Who can guarantee that this flame will not come back again?!
If the flames rise again, they may have to pay for the lives of some people here again!
Several people were trying their best to extinguish the flames here. Just as they were trying their best to extinguish the remaining flames, a small flame suddenly shot up and turned into a ball of fire again.
The voice of the Misty Saint came out from the fire ball again!
"You alone want to kill me?!"
"Go ahead and dream?!"
As soon as the Misty Saint came out, she went straight to the two people closest to her!
All of a sudden, the two of them were still immersed in shock and did not react at all. They had already died in the hands of the Misty Saint!
They came out in a group of fifteen people!
Fifteen beings in the realm of Netherworld were successively killed here by the Misty Saint. Now six of them have been killed here, leaving only nine.
The mental power of the remaining nine people is also locked on the body of the Misty Saint. They can obviously feel that every time the Misty Saint is resurrected from the strange flame, her cultivation strength will be stronger than the previous time.
Some.
Stronger every time!
"Quick, do it!"
After another wave of shouts, the nine of them faced the Misty Saint, and only at the cost of three more people did they eliminate the Misty Saint!
In other words, with just this wave of attacks, the Misty Saint killed five of them.
After killing the Misty Saint this time, one of the six remaining people stopped following the others to extinguish the flames. He turned around and ran away!
With him taking the lead here, three more of the other people fled, leaving only the leader and one person still putting out the flames!
Seeing this scene, the subordinate also felt fear in his heart and said quickly:
"Sir, how about we escape too?!"
"escape?!"
The leader was still trying his best to extinguish the flames and said at the same time:
"We have been chasing us all the way. Don't you know how fast the Holy Lady is?! If her speed wasn't faster than ours, would we have let her escape to this place?!"
"Her strange flame must be a secret technique obtained from the Hongmeng Sect!"
"With the blessing of this secret technique, coupled with his terrifying speed!"
"The only chance for us people is to get together and kill her. If we spread out, we will be no match for her!"
"If you want to run away, then run away!"
"It's possible to delay death for a while..."
As soon as the leader said this, the only person who followed him to put out the flames turned around and ran away.
After looking at the countless dots of flames on the ground, the leader also gave up the last struggle and stood there, waiting for Her Highness the Saint to be resurrected!
He didn't have to wait long before a little flame shot up into the sky!
The Misty Saint resurrected in the flames. Her eyes fell on the leader, with a puzzled smile on her lips, and she whispered:
"Why don't you run?!"
The leader shook his head and said:
"If I'm not as fast as you, where can I run to? It's just a little bit of fun..."
"Why?!"
However, the Misty Saint was not in a hurry to kill him, and asked the three words she had always wanted to ask.
Why?!
The leader gave a bitter smile, "He knows what the Piaomiao Saint is asking?!"
Why did the sect leader never treat them badly, but they followed the acting sect leader to rebel against the sect leader?!
"Why!"
He sighed softly and said:
"Why else?! It's just that the strong are respected. When the suzerain was strong, we had to follow the suzerain. Now that the suzerain has declined, we naturally have to follow the suzerain. Otherwise, if the suzerain takes over, we will be purged sooner or later.
Go down, we have a family, and we also want to have a bright future... Let’s do it, Lady Saint!”
When the Piaomiao Saint heard this, a hint of resentment appeared in her eyes. She never thought that it was just such a simple reason!
Respect the strong!
What an irony!
It’s a shame that when his father was in power, he never treated these people badly!
Now……
"snort!"
The Misty Saint snorted coldly.
"Since you believe in the so-called strong man, then don't blame me!"
"Phoenix Flame!"
The flame burned on the leader's body, and he also knew the name of this flame for the first time, it was called Phoenix Flame!
After killing the leader, the Piaomiao Saint looked at those who escaped. She turned her spiritual power lightly in her hands, and the power of the flames on her body suddenly flashed behind her, transformed by two flames.
Come on wings.
As soon as his wings spread, his figure immediately flew out!
Whoosh!
The speed is about twice as fast as her previous fastest speed!
In just a dozen moments, she had already caught up with the last strong man in the Netherworld Stage, and the flames burned him to ashes.
After killing him, the Piaomiao Saint continued to move forward without any hesitation!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Every time she flaps her wings, she gets closer to those people!
In the blink of an eye, she also came to the side of another person. When that person saw the Misty Saint approaching, he saw that he seemed to be unable to escape, and he quickly begged for mercy.
"Lord Saint, I was wrong!"
"I was forced!"
"My whole family is in the hands of the Acting Sect Master. I still have restrictions set by him. If I don't carry out his orders, I will die..."
"I don't want to be the enemy of the sect master, so please give me a way out. I am willing to follow the sect master again and again. I just ask the saintly lady to give me a chance. I will definitely cherish this opportunity!"
"Lord Saint, please!"
"I really know I was wrong!"
He kept begging for mercy here.
"Forced?!"
"Following the sect leader again?!"
The saint repeated his plea for mercy, but there was a trace of sarcasm in her eyes, and she said with a sneer:
"It's just that the strong are respected!"
As soon as these words came out, she no longer gave him a chance to speak, and the flames burned him to ashes!
"There are three people left..."
"None of you wallflowers can escape..."
With this thought in mind, the saintess flapped her flame wings again and rushed out again!
Half a quarter of an hour later, as the last person's figure turned into ashes, all the people from the Piaomiao Sect who came to hunt down the Piaomiao Saint were left, and they all died in her hands!