After transmigrating, I cultivated immortality by smelling the scent.

Chapter 117 Annihilation of the Qingyun Sect Cultivators

Ye Xiaobai struggled to sit up, took the pill, and began meditating to heal his injuries.

The Purple Flame Thunder Leopard was guarding Ye Ye Xiaobai.

Cao Yufei's injuries had already healed somewhat, and he planned to return to his sect to properly heal. However, seeing his benefactor injured, he also sat down to meditate.

An hour later, Ye Xiaobai's injuries had mostly healed. Now that he knew his name, Ye Xiaobai also returned to his original appearance.

"Fellow Daoist Cao, there were reasons for what happened before that I concealed something. That is how I am revealed to be. I am Ye Xiaobai of the White Tiger Sect!"

Looking at the dashing young man before him, Cao Yufei smiled and said, "I understand, I understand!"

Seeing that it was almost time, Ye Xiaobai smiled and said, "Thank you for your protection, fellow Daoist! My injuries have healed, so I'll take my leave now!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, until we meet again!"

"See you later!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Xiaobai collected the spirit beast and the puppet and left.

On the way back, Ye Xiaobai secretly rejoiced.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Luckily, I gritted my teeth and spent a large sum of money to buy these four fifth-tier puppets! Otherwise, facing that terrifyingly powerful person who had reached the mid-stage of the Core Formation realm, I probably would have already perished."

However, what surprised him even more was something else—he obtained an incomparably precious sixth-tier flying tiger puppet!

"Haha... With this item as my aid, I will be able to refine it carefully after I return and make it one of my powerful assets!"

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaobai was overjoyed and couldn't help but reveal a bright smile that hadn't appeared in a long time. It was as if he could already see a bright future beckoning to him, which made him extremely excited!

Having just passed Dragon Head Mountain and about to enter the territory of the White Tiger Sect, Ye Xiaobai felt that there would definitely be no surprises.

Just then, the sound of fighting suddenly came from ahead.

From afar, Ye Xiaobai could tell at a glance that a fierce battle was taking place ahead.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that seven or eight Foundation Establishment stage disciples from the Qingyun Sect were ganging up on several disciples from the Baihu Sect.

These Qingyun Sect disciples clearly had an absolute numerical advantage, forcing the Baihu Sect disciples into a tight encirclement, leaving the latter powerless to fight back.

With the White Tiger Sect disciples on the verge of total annihilation, the situation was extremely critical.

Seeing his fellow disciples being attacked, Ye Xiaobai was extremely anxious. He knew that he could not stand idly by at this moment.

Without hesitation, he immediately set off for the battlefield, determined to provide assistance to his fellow disciples.

"Leopard, attack!" Ye Xiaobai first released the Purple Flame Thunder Leopard to attack, and then followed closely behind.

"Oh~" The Purple Flame Thunder Leopard instantly launched a lightning-fast attack.

"Clouds swirl and dragons soar!"

Ye Xiaobai, naturally, didn't hold back and immediately unleashed his strongest sword technique.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect immediately noticed the Purple Flame Thunder Leopard and Ye Xiaobai, but they paid no attention to them.

"It's just one man and one leopard. Liu Shan and Liu Si, you two go and hold them off for a while. We'll deal with these White Tiger Sect disciples here and then come to support you!" said a leading cultivator from the Qingyun Sect.

This person was none other than Li Muyu, the captain of this group of Qingyun Sect cultivators.

"Okay, Senior Brother Li!"

Both of these Qingyun Sect cultivators were mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators. They thought that even if they couldn't defeat this late-Foundation Establishment cultivator, they could hold out for a while. However, they didn't expect that the opponent would use a high-level Xuan-rank sword technique as soon as he made a move.

In the blink of an eye, the two were dealt with by Ye Xiaobai and the Purple Flame Thunder Leopard, their faces still showing disbelief before they died.

"Senior Brother Li, Junior Brothers Liu Shan and Liu Si were killed instantly!" The Qingyun Sect disciple whose gaze happened to fall on Ye Xiaobai exclaimed in astonishment. His voice was filled with disbelief and shock, as if he had witnessed a scene he could not comprehend.

Upon hearing this news, Li Muyu was equally shocked. "What? How could it be so fast?" He stared wide-eyed, his face showing astonishment.

They had expected the battle to last for some time, but the reality far exceeded their expectations. The battle ended in such a short time, leaving him filled with doubt and fear.

Li Muyu pondered to himself: What exactly happened? Just who is this powerful figure who could defeat my two junior brothers at such an astonishing speed? Could it be that I've encountered a formidable enemy?

A series of questions flooded his mind, making him feel increasingly heavy-hearted.

Meanwhile, the other Qingyun Sect disciples in the surrounding area also began to stir. They whispered among themselves, discussing the situation with bewilderment at what was happening before their eyes.

Some people looked terrified, worried that they might also meet with misfortune; while others were eager to find out the truth.

The scene became tense and chaotic, with everyone's eyes focused on Ye Xiaobai, trying to find the answer from him.

However, Ye Xiaobai remained standing there quietly, like an unshakeable mountain, giving people a sense of unfathomable depth.

Li Muyu stared wide-eyed at the two lifeless corpses lying on the ground not far away—those were his two junior brothers!

Their bodies had become cold and stiff, and their blood stained the surrounding land.

Faced with this cruel and real scene, Li Muyu was filled with grief and despair, but at the same time he had to accept this heartbreaking reality: they had lost two companions!

At the same time, the White Tiger Sect disciples, who were originally trapped in the encirclement, suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

They realized that if they could seize the opportunity to break through the encirclement, they might be able to escape their fate of death.

As if injected with a powerful force, these White Tiger Sect disciples struggled desperately with all their might.

Some people brandished their weapons, trying to repel the enemy; others used their agility to search for weaknesses in the encirclement.

Others shouted loudly, encouraging each other and igniting their inner will to survive...

The scene quickly became extremely chaotic and intense.

"I'll go and meet this strange kid! You guys continue! Deal with these White Tiger Sect disciples as soon as possible!" Li Muyu said to his fellow disciples beside him.

"Understood, Senior Brother Li!"

"Kid, you've got some skills. I wonder how much of a chance you have against me?" The cultivator surnamed Li mocked as he approached Ye Xiaobai.

"Then let's see!" Ye Xiaobai said disdainfully. At this moment, Ye Xiaobai naturally no longer took this person seriously; he was nothing more than an ant at the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage.

As expected, Li Muyu soon perished under the combined attack of Ye Xiaobai and the Purple Flame Thunder Leopard.

Seeing this, the other Qingyun Sect cultivators realized that the young man in front of them was a ruthless person they could not mess with. They immediately gave up on continuing to besiege the White Tiger Sect cultivators and turned to fly away into the distance.

At this moment, the balance of power shifted, and the White Tiger Sect cultivators, led by Ye Xiaobai, quickly killed the remaining Qingyun Sect cultivators.