My Disciples Are All Villains

off such powerful and spontaneous witchcraft circles.

After muttering to herself for some time, Ye Tianxin rose into the air again.
She hovered in midair.
“Someone’s there.”

Ye Tianxin saw a tightly packed flying formation in the distance.
She could not help but feel shocked.
She did not retreat.
Instead, she flew toward the group.

It was a square formation formed by dozens of monks flying in the air.
There was a huge body of energy carrying them along as they flew.

Ye Tianxin did not go closer.
She never had good impressions about monks.

Just when she was about to leave with her grand technique, a monk projected his voice.
“Female benefactor, please stay.”

Ye Tianxin frowned slightly as she asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Please don’t misunderstand me, benefactor.
My Buddhist title is Xu Jing.
I’m the abbot of the Heaven Choice Temple.
I’m merely passing by,” Xu Jing said through voice projection.

“Xu Jing of the Heaven Choice Temple?”

“You know me, benefactor?” The Buddhist Master, Xu Jing, was slightly surprised.

Naturally, Ye Tianxin would not tell him the reason.
Instead, she said, “I have something else to attend to.
Forgive me for leaving.”

“Benefactor… May I know how far Golden Court Mountain is from here?” Xu Jing asked again.

Ye Tianxin found this hilarious.
‘You’ll see Golden Court Mountain if you continue along this path for a while longer.
Why do you even have to ask?’ If she did not know about the Heaven Choice Temple, she would have left a long time ago.

“I don’t know,” Ye Tianxin replied curtly before she flew away.

“Benefactor… please stay…”

Whizz!

A Six-leaf Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar materialized in the air.

Xu Jing and the monks behind him were instantly stunned.
They were utterly shocked by this.

“This…”

“Abbot, we keep running into Six-leaf cultivators like they’re very common here.
Shall we head back instead?”

“I don’t think the Evil Sky Pavilion needs us.”

The monks looked tense.

They knew that the Evil Sky Pavilion was powerful and full of elites.
Naturally, their opponents were elites as well.
However, it was really a blow to their self-confidence when they bumped into Six-leaf cultivators along the way.
Xu Jing frowned and said in a deep voice, “Benefactor Ji has helped the Heaven Choice Temple before.
We should return the favor ten-fold.
If you’re afraid, you can choose to leave the Heaven Choice Temple right now.”

“We dare not! We’ve made a mistake!” the monks said in unison.

Xu Jing looked at the surroundings and said, “Golden Court Mountain’s barrier has vanished for some time now.
This is the moment when they need help the most… Being cowardly is unacceptable in the Buddhist Sects!”

“We’ll remember your teaching!”

“Also… Don’t even try to remind me about the difference between the Noble and Fiend Paths!” When Xu Jing said this, his energy rippled out.

“Understood,” the disciples spoke in unison, “Amitabha.”

Half a day later.
Inside the great hall of the Evil Sky Pavilion.

Lu Zhou looked at his remaining points on the dashboard…

Merit points: 3,700

He could afford to purchase one Deadly Strike Card with this amount.

Perhaps, he possessed the Heavenly Writing’s extraordinary power so recently, the value of the Deadly Strike Card had dropped in his eyes.

Naturally, if he faced an opponent whom he could not deal with, the Deadly Strike Card was still his best choice.
During those situations, he would not have the luxury to consider the economic balance of the action.

“Ding! Killed a target.
Reward: 1,500 merit points.”

When Lu Zhou heard the notification, he stroked his beard and nodded.
He muttered to himself, “I think this disciple is too used to being free.
He doesn’t even write back.”

He did not know where Yu Shangrong was at the moment.
However, when he considered the fact that Yu Shangrong had a profound cultivation base, he decided to let him be.
He was putting him to good use by having him gathering merit points outside the mountain.
After all, it would be a waste to keep him here when there were the few elders and himself looking after things.

At this moment, Mingshi Yin walked in.
“Master, the monks of the Heaven Choice Temple seeks an audience.”