Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

If it was Wen Yin before she came out of the secret realm of space talisman training, even if she used the Taixu magical power, she would probably be affected by Gan Xiu's ruthless attack, because his golden will locked onto Wen Yin and eroded her surroundings without any pores.

Wen Yin thought, no wonder Gan Xiu was so arrogant, her Golden Will had surpassed the Great Accomplishment Realm, at least reached the level of half a step to the peak, plus her cultivation had made another breakthrough, she felt that she could crush her in combat power, as she couldn't make any progress in cultivation due to injuries.

But as luck would have it, Wen Yin had just come out of the cultivation space, and her understanding of space had a qualitative leap. The space changed from nothingness to order, collapsed and reorganized, all of which were united with her thoughts. This feeling of transcendence was truly indescribable.

Therefore, Gan Xiu's attack, which seemed flawless, had many gaps and loopholes in Wen Yin's eyes. Wen Yin passed through these gaps without even having to take any protection.

The high earth wall blocked her movements. Even without the earth wall, the spiritual sense of everyone present would have found it difficult to capture the instantaneous change of space, except for the two people behind Wen Yin, Wen Chengyao and Xu Xingjue.

The two men obviously didn't expect Wen Yin to escape so fast, and they couldn't even catch her trajectory, but they didn't have time to be shocked. Gan Xiu's fierce golden will was wrapped in endless sword will, like countless tiny cutting spaces, which would cut them into pieces if they touched it.

Even though they were both talented monks with all the talent and opportunities in the world, they did not dare to take it lightly when facing Gan Xiu who was no less powerful than them.

Xu Xingjue sacrificed a pirated version of Jiangshan Sheji Tu. Just by unfolding a corner of the scroll, it seemed to isolate a piece of space. Gan Xiu's golden intention bypassed him like a stream of water.

Wen Chengyao still had a solemn face, but compared to Xu Xingjue's careless defense, he was more aggressive. His fingertips turned, and a bright color appeared between his fingers, dazzling in the golden light. After the golden meaning condensed in the bright color, it refracted a golden pillar that was almost condensed into substance and reflected towards Gan Xiu.

The entire Fujie Tower seemed to be annihilated by the golden light. All the Fumen disciples in the formation in the distance felt a tightness in their hearts. In their eyes, Wen Yin was also the annihilated dust.

Just as this thought flashed through their mind, Wen Yin spun around and landed inside the formation, moving faster than they could think.

The first person to react was Xin Zijin, who was the center of the formation. He looked at Wen Yin in disbelief. How did she manage to enter the formation and yet make him unable to feel any fluctuations in the formation?

Wen Yin did not explain, but while the fight was still going on, she asked the Fu Sect disciples: "Who among you has got the key to the seventh floor?"

Qi Sulan raised her hand, "Me."

There is only one person.

Wen Yin sighed inwardly. In the Fu Sect, only the two of them could continue to seize the opportunity and go to the seventh floor. Only Qi Sulan could pass the test of the sixth floor. Her strong talent in the art of talismans made up for the lack of cultivation, but she probably could only go this far. She didn't know if she could get out alive if she went to the seventh floor.

She thought so, but it was not easy to stop someone from pursuing his future. Whether he lived or died was up to the monk himself, so she just had to take care of him a little more.

But Qi Sulan is very self-aware. "Junior sister, I won't go to the seventh floor. I was able to pass the sixth floor because Senior Brother Er sacrificed his own cultivation time and served as my guardian. My understanding of Taoism has only reached this point. If I go to the seventh floor, I will gain very little and will be a burden to you. I can give you my empowerment power. I think those cultivators from the Wentian Sect and the Wu Family will probably give the keys to Gan Xiu and Wu Tan, so that they have enough time to explore the seventh floor and enter the eighth floor."

Wen Yin thought about it for a moment and did not agree. He said, "Let's see first," and turned his gaze to the three people who had already exchanged a move.

The golden light faded, and Gan Xiu's sharp gaze shot towards Wen Yin like an arrow with a firm determination.

"Luoying, you are hiding in the Fu Sect's formation. Are you trying to use your fellow disciples as your meat shields?" Gan Xiu said in a cold voice, and glanced at the Fu Sect disciples again, his thin lips pursed into a sarcastic arc.

"Listen, disciples of the Fu Sect. We are all followers of the Fu Dao, and I don't intend to kill all of you here. Except for Luoying and Nangong Lu, you can crush the jade token and leave the Fujie Tower. I will forgive you for what happened. Otherwise... you will be sentenced to death."

The Fu Sect disciples all looked solemn and looked at each other. Then they heard a disciple from the Wentian Sect say, "Luoying and Nangong Lu killed someone and paid with his life. Isn't that reasonable?"

No one moved. Gan Xiu's face was filled with more sarcasm, looking down at him like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered. "If you don't accept my offer, you will be punished. I gave you a chance, but you are seeking death. If the high-ranking officials of your Fu Sect dare to come and seek revenge after you leave, then Wentian Sect will definitely send them down to accompany you and continue to be master and apprentice."

As soon as the words fell, the knife rose.

The scimitar was as sharp as a dark moon, and its edge made the temperature drop suddenly. It swept over in an instant like a draught, and this attack was even more fierce than before.

Not only that, the disciples of the Wentian Sect standing behind him formed the Wanliu Guizong formation the moment he made his move, and injected spiritual power into Gan Xiu. With this slash, not only could the Fu Sect's formation be smashed to pieces, but their lives could also be harvested like mowing the grass.

He was really going to kill her. Wen Yin also felt murderous intent rising in her heart, and she sent a message to the disciples of Fu Sect.

"Listen to him. The moment the formation is broken, I will use the space teleportation to send you away. You crush the jade token and leave here immediately."

Qi Sulan stuffed her key into Wen Yin's hand, and Wen Yin did not refuse.

It was like a thunder punishment from heaven. The formation was broken. Xin Zijin, who was at the center of the formation, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. But the next second, he felt a sense of weightlessness as if his soul and body were about to be separated. The space was distorted and changed. It was different from the feeling of using a teleportation talisman. The teleportation talisman was used to travel through space, but now...

It was as if someone had cut off their space and isolated it from the outside world. The feeling of nothingness was so ethereal that it seemed unreal.

For a moment, all the Fu Sect disciples who were far away from the center of the attack looked at Wen Yin's back in horror. How powerful was she?

As for Wen Yin, if someone had the ability to see through space, they would find that the space around her was like shattered glass, and Gan Xiu's attack would be diverted as soon as it entered these broken cracks.

In the center of the fragments, Wen Yin stood facing the wind. The wind blew up her long hair and formed whirlpools on her raised and spread palms.

No, this is not wind, it is just the shape of wind formed by sword intent.

On the other side, Wu Tan, who was watching the battle silently, lifted her white curtain, revealing her ice-blue eyes. Her pupils shrank into a tiny dot, staring at Wen Yin.

At this time, Wen Yin also glanced at Xu Xingjue and Wen Chengyao who had retreated to the side. Whether they were sincere in their cooperation depended on this moment.