Chapter 109: Sacred Land Intervenes

At this point, there’s no more meaning in hiding it. Princess Ningti swiftly flew away, not to fight, but to hide behind Xiang Gaoye. She was clever, knowing how to be the last one laughing. Other experts in the hall, such as Xiahou Jun and others, all unleashed their Spiritual Artifacts, their Daoist Palace Divine Mansions competing in splendor. Making this vast hall shine with extraordinary brilliance. "What happened?" Lan Ti still hadn’t figured out what was going on. Now the whole scene pointed their weapons at her, the only one she could trust was Jiang Cheng, still seated at the table. "Sister, take off the earrings. Your identity has been exposed, Ningti wants me to kill you." Always honest, he continued to carry forward the excellent traditional virtues of not concealing or lying. Princess Ningti, hidden behind Xiang Gaoye, screamed in anger. "Jiang Cheng, you betrayed me, you will die miserably!" Brother Cheng was not angry at all. "Thank you for your blessing, make it stronger later." Lan Ti was very angry, taking off her earrings and restoring her true appearance while gazing at Ningti with sorrow. "Aren’t you afraid of dying?" The eyes of countless people in the entire scene quietly solidified, that face was too beautiful. It didn’t seem like it belonged to the mortal world, leaving people breathless. Princess Ningti was already beautiful enough, but compared to her, it was like a sparrow compared to a swan. Some cultivators with less firm willpower even let their weapons quietly drop down. "Hahahahaha..." Suddenly Ningti laughed, a laugh full of relief and vengeance. "Did you still hope to use that Curse Seal to threaten me?" "Sorry to disappoint you, it’s already been broken!" "Now think about what fate awaits you!" She no longer needed to pretend to be subservient in front of her. "In fact, these three years I must thank you for your guidance, without you, I wouldn’t have easily entered the Daoist Palace Realm." "Kikikiki..." "So I assure you, even in death I won’t let you rest in peace." Maybe she had held it in too long, the malice in her words was undisguised. Lan Ti’s expression finally changed a little. "How did you do it?" With her Curse Seal, although one could still speak and write, mentioning any word related to the curse would immediately trigger the Curse Technique, resulting in instant death on the spot. This was also why Xiang Gaoye had been indifferent all these years. Because Ningti couldn’t tell anyone, he had no prior knowledge. The Emperor on the high platform kept his gaze fixed on Jiang Cheng. "You are really blind to the big picture." "Speak, how did you trigger the Dragon Spirit Array that night." It was a thorn in his heart, unable to rest easy without understanding. After Jiang Cheng activated the array that day, he went to the Underground Palace to check carefully but found nothing amiss. The array had no abnormalities and didn’t seem tampered with. "As long as you tell, I will spare your life." This kind of nonsense, of course Jiang Cheng didn’t believe. Besides, did he need it? "Ah, since you want to spare my life, then I really don’t want to say." "You will speak." Xiang Gaoye clapped his hands, and two white-clothed youths slowly walked forward from the back. At first glance, they looked ordinary, but leisurely standing in this hall, it felt as if they had replaced Xiang Gaoye as the masters here. An inexplicable, strange aura wafted over them. "Yu Liang, Han Huayuan, it’s you!" Seeing these two, Lan Ti’s expression immediately turned solemn. Apart from that, there was a deep-seated hatred as well. "Lan Ti, now you know how my Curse Seal was broken, right?" Ningti proudly raised her long white neck: "In front of two Saint Heirs, your little ability is not worth mentioning!" Lan Ti gave a scornful cold laugh. "Just with those two pests from Silence Sacred Land, they’re not qualified to break my Curse Seal." Before the two could speak, Xiahou Jun jumped out, clamoring first. "Audacious, you demoness of only Daoist Palace Eighth Layer. The two Saint Heirs are both of Daoist Palace Ninth Layer, what qualifications do you have to disdain them?" "Overreaching." "Ridiculously laughable!" Sure enough, not as impressive as the last seven masters, could only say some small fry lines. While Brother Cheng was secretly complaining, blue-eyed Lan Ti urgently sent a voice transmission in Sea of Consciousness. "Jiang Cheng, they won’t spare you either, both of us will be killed." "Can you summon the Three-Eyed Tiger senior?" To this point, girl, you’re still preoccupied with that tiger? I am actually the most formidable big killer here, can’t you have some insight? "Summoning is impossible, what should I do?" He became mischievous, deliberately replied in voice transmission with a seemingly frightened tone. Lan Ti looked at the group opposite, outwardly calm, but her transmission was tinged with exasperation. "You fool! Wasting such a great opportunity, not even using the Demon King!" "Yes, yes, then what next, little miss?" "The only way now is to join forces and break through, I’ll handle those two while your main opponents are Xiang Gaoye and others." So considerate? Voluntarily tackling both strongest Daoist Palace Ninth Layer opponents there? "This puts me in an awkward position..." Brother Cheng had to admit he was moved. Lan Ti added, "But you must be careful, these two have Verbal Magic." "They also know Curse Techniques, are they from your Immortal Remnant Race Witch Division?" "No..." At this point, one of the two Saint Heirs from Silence Sacred Land spoke slowly. "She’s right." Just these five simple words, as if a truth, everyone instantaneously believed it completely. Jiang Cheng even had an eerie sensation, as if whatever Lan Ti said next should be correct. Darn, what is this Demon Technique, so miraculous? "We indeed can’t break your Curse Seal, but Master can." "Before departing, he bestowed us with a Curse-Breaking Talisman." Lan Ti suddenly realized. No wonder she didn’t sense anything for those days after Ningti’s Curse Seal was broken. Turns out an Ascending to Saint Realm interfered. "You Silence Sacred Land really are haunting!" Han Huayuan slightly shook his head. "You must know, the Witch Division is long gone. Master greatly appreciates you. If you’re willing, there’s still time to become his disciple." "Heh..." "Isn’t it him wanting to be my disciple?" Lan Ti continued to laugh coldly, secretly transmitting again. "I’m about to make my move, you should still be able to activate the Dragon Spirit Array..." Brother Cheng wanted to say, girl actually you don’t need to make a move, just watch the show. Just see me getting killed, you can turn the tables immediately. However, before he had time to reply, the woman boldly attacked the next second. A long sword pointed directly at the two Saint Heirs. In an instant, this palace seemed to transform into a different space. Everyone’s sight involuntarily caught by that sword tip. "Protect the Emperor!" Several Daoist Palace experts sped forth with their Daoist Palaces. But before their Daoist Palaces could unleash power, Lan Ti shot a glance their way. Purple eyes like serene ancient wells, just a glance. In the next instant, Xiahou Jun and Yang Jie were struck as if by lightning, their faces turning pale.