Sure enough, the moment the group of women finished speaking, Wen Ruyu and Hong Yumeng's legs went weak, and they could no longer stand.
Seeing the two handsome men fall to the ground, the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect all showed a satisfied smile.
A beautiful woman, dressed scantily, stepped forward, gently lifted Wen Ruyu's chin, her eyes like silk, "This man is handsome, I like him, he's mine."
Wen Ruyu frowned, wanting to say something, but he had lost all strength.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect all laughed, but as they laughed, the smiles on their faces froze.
What was with the sudden chill?
Instinctively, the gazes of the Joyful Union Sect disciples all turned towards Ming Li.
Seeing Ming Li's face again, the woman who had just lifted Wen Ruyu's chin narrowed her eyes, suddenly smiled, and said, "Where did this little sister come from? You're so beautiful, want to join our Joyful Union Sect?"
Meeting the woman's gaze, Ming Li's expression turned cold. With a flick of her wrist, a silver sword appeared in her hand.
Seeing the silver sword suddenly appear in Ming Li's hand, the senior disciple of the Joyful Union Sect's eyes lit up. She gave a look to the little follower beside her.
The little follower understood, nodded, and walked towards Ming Li, a look of arrogance on her face, "This sword belongs to our senior disciple. How dare you steal our senior disciple's sword! Hurry and hand over our senior disciple's sword to me!"
With that, she stepped forward to take the silver sword from Ming Li's hand.
In their eyes, good-looking people like Ming Li were usually vases brought by sect disciples, with no strength, only knowing how to cling to others. Therefore, when that disciple of the Joyful Union Sect approached Ming Li, she didn't sense any danger at all, until she felt the pain at her neck...
The disciple of the Joyful Union Sect looked at the person who suddenly fell to the ground, lifeless, and was all shocked, looking at the pool of blood in disbelief.
"Junior Sister Yue'er! This woman actually killed Junior Sister Yue'er!"
The next moment, all the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect summoned their contracted beasts, intending to give Ming Li a harsh lesson.
Seeing this, the coldness on her little face deepened. She directly threw the silver sword in her hand.
The silver sword, thrown out, suspended in mid-air and instantly split into hundreds of silver swords. Before the shock on the faces of the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect could disappear, the silver swords had already pierced their contracted beasts like sieves in the blink of an eye...
"Pfft—"
"Pfft pfft—"
"..."
With the death of their contracted beasts, all the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect spat out a mouthful of blood, their gazes towards Ming Li filled with terror.
One move!
Just one move?!
All their contracted beasts were wiped out?!
At this moment, seeing the young girl slowly approaching them, the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect were all flustered.
The senior disciple of the Joyful Union Sect stood behind the other disciples, clutching her chest, and said coldly, "What do you want to do! We are disciples of the Joyful Union Sect. If you kill us, our Sect Master will not let you off!"
Ming Li, "Too much talk, die."
The silver sword flashed, and the senior disciple of the Joyful Union Sect fell to the ground the next second, instantly losing her life, her soul even devoured by the silver sword.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect cried out, "??!"
Seeing Ming Li's gaze sweep over them indifferently, they all shivered, not daring to move at all.
Seeing Ming Li continue to walk towards them, the group of disciples from the Joyful Union Sect retreated in unison.
Seeing her still walking towards them, one of the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect boldly stepped forward, pointing at Lin Mo and the other two, and said, "If you kill all of us, they will have to die with us! Don't forget, they've all been dosed with our Joyful Union Sect's aphrodisiac!"