The Entire Sect is Full of Villains, Yet the Junior Sister Conquers All

Chapter 150 : Has the Myriad Stars Sect Come Back to Life

Big Senior Sister and Chu Sang both gave him a thumbs up.

"Awesome!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Ma Hezheng, pinned to the ground by a foot, begged for mercy without any dignity.

While his mouth was busy begging, his hands were constantly making small movements behind his back. He gathered earth-attribute spiritual energy in his palm, intending to attack Tantai Ming, but was immediately seen through by the young man. He kicked him several meters away, flexing his wrist and speaking coolly,

"This guy is really cunning, actually daring to sneak attack your young master. Hmph, I should just kill him!"

As he said this, he raised his hand to end the dog's life.

Chu Sang thought for a moment and decided to stop her Seventh Senior Brother's violence first. "These people still have value, let's keep them for now."

Didn't those two elders say these sand bandits were all local Sand Dune Tribe members? They had coexisted with sand spirits for generations and must have ways to deal with them.

They still had a full ten days before reaching their destination, more than half the journey. The deeper they went into the wasteland, the more sand spirits there would be. Who knew how many more sand spirits they would encounter on the way? It was too troublesome to keep clearing these sand spirits. These bandits could be put to use.

So next, Chu Sang rummaged through her storage bag, pulling out several pig-tying ropes. She tugged on them. Hmm, quite sturdy!

Under the terrified gazes of the dozen or so sand bandits, she quickly tied them up one by one, arranging them by height and hanging them on the edge of the spirit ship like miserable mascots. The scene suddenly became somewhat bizarre.

Chu Sang tapped the bandit leader's face with her sword, smiling slightly, "Work hard, don't have any strange thoughts. When we reach our destination, I'll reduce your sentence."

Ma Hezheng had been robbing and killing for so many years, but this was the first time in his life he had encountered such tough opponents. He was so angry he wanted to curse. He secretly tried to cut the rope with a knife, but the rope was made of some unknown material, as hard as stone, and impossible to cut no matter how hard he tried.

There was a huge noise from below, and the spirit ship started moving again.

Preparing to set off.

The moment the spirit ship started moving, the sand spirits hidden under the yellow earth also began to stir, rushing over with bared teeth and claws, frightening the bandits so much their faces turned pale.

It was unknown whether these sand spirits would attack the people inside the spirit ship, but they were hanging outside the ship. The first to be swallowed by the sand spirits would definitely be these bandits!

These sand bandits finally realized the malicious intentions of this group of vicious cultivators. Weren't the cultivators from the outside world supposed to be righteous? How could they be so ruthless, even more vicious than themselves?

No matter how much they cursed in their hearts, it was useless now.

The urgent matter at hand was to save their own lives.

The sand bandits quickly mobilized their internal spiritual energy, shattering the sand spirits around the spirit ship one by one, ensuring the spirit ship could move forward smoothly... or more bluntly, ensuring they could survive.

There were far too many sand spirits.

Just as they repelled one wave, another came.

They didn't even have time to catch their breath, each one suffering miserably, almost wishing for death.

Including Ma Hezheng, all the sand bandits were crying bitter tears in their hearts. They must have been kicked in the head by a donkey earlier. Why did they have to provoke these psychopathic cultivators of all people!

The other sect members went from not understanding, to shock, to sudden realization, to thinking that Little Junior Sister was indeed Little Junior Sister, not missing any opportunity to exploit others.

"Can these sand bandits deal with these sand spirits?"

"If they can deal with them, they deal with them. If they can't, they can't," Chu Sang shrugged, speaking casually. "Anyway, if they can't deal with the sand spirits, then the sand spirits will deal with them."

As the saying goes, in times of mortal danger, people often unleash tremendous potential.

Although there were only a dozen or so sand bandits left, they all displayed amazing fighting power. They hadn't closed their eyes for a full three days, safely escorting the spirit ship all the way. It could be said they had made great contributions through their hard work.

Chu Sang even felt a bit sorry for them. She took a moment to look and saw that the sand bandits had all been tortured to the point of being thin and sallow, looking quite pitiful. Being a kind-hearted girl, she even mercifully gave them each a spirit-replenishing pill, allowing them to continue hanging on to their little lives to work for her.

"...You won't be able to find the Wasteland Relic City!"

Perhaps feeling that this couldn't go on, the lead sand bandit chose to initiate conversation with them.

Chu Sang glanced at him and spoke calmly, "What do you mean by that?"

Seeing that he had finally managed to start a conversation, Ma Hezheng took a deep breath. With a sincere expression, he continued, "You're not the first to come looking for the Wasteland Relic City. Every year, some cultivators come, vainly attempting to find the legendary Immortal Sect ruins. But how could the Immortal Sect ruins be so easy to find? Even we locals have never seen the legendary Immortal Sect ruins. Even if you continue traveling forward, staying in the wasteland for a full year, you won't find the legendary Immortal Sect ruins. You're destined to return empty-handed!"

Chu Sang didn't really know the situation here, so she looked at the two elders. "Is that how it is?"

So after working so hard to win the sect competition, the immortal sects had given them an empty promise.

The fat elder from the Eight Trigrams Sect also put away his kind expression and spoke in a slightly lowered voice, "What he says is right, but not entirely correct."

Everyone looked over, continuing to listen as he said,

"The Wasteland Relic City does indeed exist, but in the past hundred years, countless cultivators have gone to search for the Immortal Sect ruins, and basically all returned empty-handed. Most cultivators haven't even seen the true face of the legendary Immortal Sect ruins."

"However, it's not that no one has ever been to the Immortal Sect ruins."

"In the past hundred years, there was one group of winning sect disciples who successfully entered the legendary Wasteland Relic City, but unfortunately, they didn't pass the trials inside, so they didn't obtain the Immortal Sect inheritance."

"Then where is our destination for this trip?"

"It's another ancient city in the wasteland. There are still cultivators living in this ancient city, and some of them are descendants of those who survived from the Wasteland Relic City. We will send each group of winning disciples to that ancient city, where they can search for clues."

So that's how it is.

But it still feels... like an empty promise.

"If you really want to go to the ancient city, why not ask me!"

Ma Hezheng suddenly spoke up, attracting everyone's attention. He grinned, "I'm a born and bred ancient city person. Rather than wandering aimlessly in this desert for half a month, I happen to know a shortcut to the ancient city. We could get there in half a day. I'll take you there."

"Little Junior Sister, this guy is very cunning. You can't believe a single word he says!" Tantai Ming said angrily.

Chu Sang rubbed her chin. The journey back and forth was indeed too long. Half of their time would be wasted just on travel.

There wasn't enough time left to investigate the so-called clues.

Since they came for experience, why not go all out with the excitement? This sand bandit was indeed full of tricks, but for a lie to successfully deceive people, it must be half true and half false. This bandit's ability to lead them to the ancient city should be true.

"Well, shall we take a gamble?"

She always liked a challenge.

The others had no objections. They had already resigned themselves to following Little Junior Sister's lead, which was never wrong.

"Then lead the way," she kindly reminded him. "If you dare to try any tricks, you'll definitely die before us."

"..."

Ma Hezheng quickly concealed the resentment in his eyes. Did these people really think they could turn the tables? On the territory of the Sand Dune people, he'd show them!

The shortcut Ma Hezheng led them on was indeed a path to the ancient city, but what he didn't mention was that this shortcut had many dangerous desert whirlpools.

Anyone who wasn't a local, once caught in these desert whirlpools, would have absolutely no chance of coming out!

Ma Hezheng specifically led them towards the area with desert whirlpools.

Unfortunately for him, he underestimated the strength of the people on the flying ship. Those dangerous desert whirlpools held no threat in their eyes. Moreover, there was an earth spirit root user in the team. Tantai Ming easily dispersed a desert whirlpool with a single sword strike.

The only unexpected turn of events was—

Just as they were about to reach the ancient city, Xiao Bai suddenly seemed to go crazy, abruptly jumping off the flying ship.

Chu Sang, as its parent, was nearly scared to death. The place where Xiao Bai jumped was right in the center of a desert whirlpool. Seeing Xiao Bai about to be sucked in by the whirlpool, she immediately leaped down to try and retrieve it.

But the suction power of the desert whirlpool suddenly increased several times!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of nearby desert whirlpools converged, forming a huge, terrifying desert whirlpool.

"Little Junior Sister is in danger!"

Seeing this, the others rushed to help without hesitation.

Ma Hezheng saw the opportunity and tried to sneak away, but unexpectedly, Chu Sang's Mystic Spirit Sword transformed into a long whip and ensnared him. With the powerful suction force, he was dragged down along with them.

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Bang bang bang-

When Chu Sang woke up, she found herself lying on a bustling, lively street. Her Senior Brothers and Sisters were all there, and even Ma Hezheng, who had tried to escape, was present.

All sprawled out in disarray.

She got up, rubbing her head, and was stunned to see the busy street before her.

Hadn't they been sucked down by the desert whirlpool?

They couldn't have died so easily, right... Is this what the underworld of the cultivation world looks like?

"Ah, Little Junior Sister, why are you pinching me?" Tantai Ming wailed pitifully.

Chu Sang withdrew her hand sheepishly. "It seems we're not dreaming. We're still alive."

"Where is this place?"

Chu Sang kicked the still pretending to be unconscious Ma Hezheng. "Get up, I won't kill you."

Seeing that he still didn't move, Chu Sang gave a meaningful look to Tantai Ming. The young man, understanding immediately, drew his sword. With the "shing!" sound of the Weeping Blood Sword being unsheathed, Ma Hezheng, who had been lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, suddenly sprang up. His face was pale as he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I was wrong, I shouldn't have used those little tricks!"

"What is this place? The ancient city?" Chu Sang couldn't be bothered to settle accounts with him. She was more curious about where they were.

Seeing that these people indeed had no intention of killing him, Ma Hezheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. This time he truly didn't dare to try any more tricks and honestly said, "This place... is not the ancient city. The ancient city isn't this prosperous."

Building a city in such a harsh wasteland, it would be impossible to build on a large scale. The entire ancient city's population was only a few thousand people. It was called a city, but it was more like a small town. Limited by the environment, the ancient city's commerce was very desolate. It was impossible to have such a prosperous and bustling street. Just looking at the people on this street, there were probably thousands.

Tang Yanling pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Chu Sang and gently speculated, "Little Junior Sister, do you think we might have arrived at the real Wasteland Relic City?"

With these words, the whole scene fell silent for a moment. It was indeed possible.

If in the past hundred years, few people had been able to successfully find the Wasteland Relic City, it proved that this legendary Wasteland Relic City was hidden very deeply. It couldn't be found by normal means unless one used unconventional methods to search, such as... going beneath the yellow sand to discover that it was actually an underground city difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat. Xiao Bai jumped out, confirming their guess, "This is it, this is it! The aura of this place is very unusual!"

Chu Sang held it in her arms, poking its fluffy forehead. "Next time, say something first. Don't let your body move faster than your brain and just jump."

She would worry.

Xiao Bai licked her fingertips. "I understand, parent!"

So the entrance to the Wasteland Relic City that incoming cultivators had been unable to find was hidden so discreetly.

Tantai Ming glanced at the timid Ma Hezheng. "It seems we wronged you. You're actually a great contributor!"

Ma Hezheng, who had intended to trap them here, had an even more forced expression on his face. Of course, he didn't know the entrance to the Wasteland Relic City was here. In fact, he wasn't even from the ancient city, just a sand bandit from a nearby village. Usually, he caught some scorpion beasts in the wasteland to sell to tool refiners, occasionally encountering some cultivators to make some extra money. If he could beat them, he'd rob and kill them directly. If he couldn't, he'd use the same excuse to lure them here and then trap them.

"It's so lively over there, let's go take a look!"

Tantai Ming wanted to dive into any lively place he saw.

"Excuse me, please make way!" With his pure and handsome face, his behavior was quite lacking in manners. He directly squeezed to the front of the notice board, calling for the others to come over too.

The others felt a bit embarrassed, but driven by curiosity, they still resolutely joined the ill-mannered brigade—it turned out that the local sect was recruiting disciples, inviting cultivators from all circles to actively participate.

Sect recruitment was a very normal thing. Initially, they didn't pay much attention, but when they saw the name of the recruiting sect, everyone was dumbfounded.

Myriad Stars Sect???

Wasn't this the great sect that was annihilated a hundred years ago!

This was really... strange.

Everyone looked at each other with odd expressions, all seeing the disbelief in each other's eyes.

For a moment, they couldn't quite grasp the current situation.

"So... what do we do now?" Tantai Ming scratched his head. Forgive his not-so-smart intellect that could no longer think through the current situation.

What else could they do?

Naturally, they had to face the challenge head-on.

Want to know what's really going on with the Myriad Stars Sect? What exactly happened? The only way was to join the Myriad Stars Sect first to unravel all these mysteries.