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She was indeed too extravagant!
That was the lost and incredibly expensive Nine Turn Universe Pill!
Ah, they wanted it!
However, it cannot be denied that because she took out so many Nine Turn Universe Pills at once, the combined explosive power far exceeded the usual, eliminating the entire team from the Five Poisons Sect. This happened in just the time it takes to burn half an incense stick!
The spectators watching the match below were heartbroken, thinking about their spirit stones!
They all thought that Feng Siyue would lose quickly, but now, the powerful disciple of the Five Poisons Sect, who had encountered the unconventional Feng Siyue, failed to pass the preliminary round.
“You little brat! You are too vicious!” At this moment, a middle-aged man flew onto the stage, looking coldly at Feng Siyue.
“Father, my palm is gone!” said the Senior Sister Liu, her eyes red. She was an alchemist, and without her palm, how could she continue to refine pills!
She hated Feng Siyue to the core and wished for her to die a miserable death!
“Don’t be afraid, father is here.”
The middle-aged man fed his daughter a green sixth-grade pill, and her severed palm began to grow fresh, albeit slowly.
The other four disciples of the Five Poisons Sect were also given pills, but the other three were not as fortunate.
Feng Siyue squinted her eyes at the middle-aged man. His surname was Liu, and he was from the Five Poisons Sect. The only person she could think of was the traitor disciple of her third master from many years ago—Liu Chang’an.
“The match isn’t over yet, isn’t it a bit inappropriate for you to be on the stage now? Are all the people from the Five Poisons Sect as unruly as you?” Feng Siyue looked at him calmly, a faint sneer on her lips.
Liu Chang’an coldly snapped, “Bold! Little girl, don’t think that just because you’ve inherited the legacy of the Tianqi Pill Sect, you can do whatever you want! You only have a few pills, and they will run out one day. What skill is that?”
“Whether it’s a skill or not isn’t up to you to decide. The competition rules state that we can only use our sect’s methods. I used the pills of the Tianqi Pill Sect, which is my method, and there is no violation. They were outmatched, and even if they were blown up, it’s not your place to speak up!”
Feng Siyue spoke leisurely, which made Liu Chang’an, who had been in a high position for a long time, red with anger.
She then added another infuriating remark, “Besides, you’re a traitor. What qualifications do you have to shout at me?”
“Arrogant little girl! I am a renowned seventh-grade alchemist on the Abyss Continent. How dare you insult me!”
Liu Chang’an glared at Feng Siyue, his face turning red with rage.
Feng Siyue remained calm and unhurried, saying, “You, Liu Chang’an, owe your success to the teachings of my master, the Pill King. As soon as my master encountered trouble, you defected to the Five Poisons Sect. Isn’t that betrayal? You have the face to be a traitor, and yet you don’t want people to talk about it?”
Liu Chang’an had never met a woman who could infuriate him so much. He was so angry that he wished he could skin her alive.
Since becoming a sixth-grade alchemist, no one had dared to mention the Tianqi Pill Sect in front of him, especially since he had successfully advanced to a seventh-grade alchemist just a few days ago.
There were only a few dozen seventh-grade alchemists on the Abyss Continent, making him one of the top alchemists. No sect or powerful figure dared to offend him, and they all sought his custom-made seventh-grade pills.
Yet here was Feng Siyue, calling him a traitor to his face!
He said sternly, “The Tianqi Pill Sect has been destroyed, and I merely chose a better path at the time. I never thought there was anything wrong with that! If you continue to slander me, don’t blame me for being rude!”
“Slander?”
Feng Siyue sneered, “You actually have the nerve to say I’m slandering you. All your skills were given to you by the Tianqi Pill Sect. If you were to defect to another sect, you should have abandoned your abilities and left cleanly! Instead, you used what the Tianqi Pill Sect taught you to instruct disciples of other sects!”
Feng Siyue’s words were not without merit, and many people present silently agreed, as this was an unwritten rule in the cultivation world.
Every sect invested a significant amount of resources in training their disciples, especially for geniuses like Liu Chang’an, who undoubtedly required more effort and resources than other disciples.
If a carefully cultivated disciple suddenly defected to another sect, taking with them techniques and skills, who could be happy about that?
The first thing to do with such a disciple would be to render them powerless.
However, no one dared to say this out loud. No one wanted to offend a seventh-grade alchemist. Some people would even go as far as to find out if a seventh-grade alchemist had any enemies and bring back their heads as a favor to curry favor and get the alchemist to refine pills for them.
“Ridiculous!”
Liu Chang’an glared at Feng Siyue with a sinister look in his eyes, “The Tianqi Pill Sect has been destroyed. I joined another sect to ensure the continuation of its legacy! Even if my master were still alive, he would praise me for doing well!”
“You are gravely mistaken. My master instructed me to clean up the sect,” Feng Siyue said with a mocking glint in her eyes. Liu Chang’an was really good at giving himself credit.
After the third master’s incident, he did not get absorbed into the underworld by the rules of heaven. Instead, he stayed in the human realm in a soul state for several months. He witnessed Liu Chang’an using the Tianqi Pill Sect’s alchemy techniques as a token to join the Five Poisons Sect, which almost made the third master so angry he came back to life.
Hearing the words “clean up the sect,” Liu Chang’an’s pupils shrank, and a chill rose from his heart. However, looking at the overly young woman in front of him, he felt more absurdity than fear.
The master had been dead for a hundred years. How could he have taken such a young female disciple and told her to clean up the sect?
This must be the woman’s nonsense!
“I was the most favored disciple of our master when he was alive. You merely obtained the sect’s token by chance. Don’t get carried away here! I will never acknowledge you as my junior sister!”
Feng Siyue almost laughed out of anger. A traitor like him actually had the gall to say he wouldn’t recognize her as his junior sister. It was laughable.
“Alright, the match isn’t over yet. Elder Liu, please return to the audience seats,” the elderly host of the competition finally spoke up.
Liu Chang’an gave Feng Siyue a few dark looks before helping his daughter and several disciples off the stage.
They were all injured, and even with the pills, they wouldn’t recover anytime soon, meaning they had to withdraw from the competition.
The disciples were furious, their eyes bloodshot with anger. They had never been so humiliated before.
They had originally thought they would achieve a good ranking in the sect competition, but instead, they were eliminated in the first round of the preliminary matches and had to leave in such a miserable state. How could they not be filled with hatred?
It was obvious that they would become the laughingstock of everyone during the competition.
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