Chapter 147 : Striking Iron with Bare Hands
The mountain-protecting formation of Purple Maple Valley wasn't particularly powerful. To break it, one would need either a formation master, special talismans, or brute force.
The demonic cultivators attacked sects purely for slaughter — they didn't want to waste time here. That was the only reason they chose to leave.
After the demon cultivators departed, the people of Purple Maple Valley didn't dare step out immediately. They feared the enemy had not truly left but was hiding in ambush.
Thus, they had no choice but to remain under the protection of the mountain formation and continue waiting.
The scenery outside the sect gate, once beautiful, was now drenched in the thick stench of blood.
The maple leaves were red — but not as red as the blood on the ground.
Though the casualties weren't enormous, the losses were devastating: nearly half the core disciples and elders were dead, including the Valley Master.
