I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

"Think about it, the blood corpses are covered in blood, which will solidify and turn black when exposed to sunlight. Isn't this their weakness?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the meeting room. Zhao Qi couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, saying, "Your discovery is quite interesting, but we can't expect to wait for the sun to appear during the battle, right?"

"The Sect Master is right," the elder also laughed, "I was just joking to ease the tense atmosphere. But then again, perhaps we can start with the characteristics of the blood of the blood corpses and find a way to deal with them."

Zhao Qi nodded and said seriously, "This idea is worth a try. Okay, let's get back to the topic and continue discussing how to formulate an effective battle strategy."

In the ensuing discussion, the elders offered their own opinions and suggestions.

Some people advocated using formations to trap the blood corpses, while others suggested using the sect's powerful magical weapons to deal with them.

Zhao Qi reminded everyone not to underestimate the power of his disciples, as they were also an important part of the battle.

Sect leader Zhao Qi sat in the main seat, his brows furrowed, his eyes revealing determination and courage.

The sect elders and disciple representatives sat together, and everyone's face was filled with seriousness and concentration.

"The threat of the blood corpse is imminent. We must quickly develop an effective defense plan."

An elder nodded and said, "The Sect Master is absolutely right. We must make full use of the resources and advantages of the Sect to set up the most powerful defense line."

"That's right," another elder added, "We need to consider how to maximize the fighting power of our disciples while ensuring the safety of the sect."

Zhao Qi smiled slightly and waved his hand, saying, "I have considered all of this. I think we can make plans starting from the following aspects."

Hearing this, everyone cast expectant glances at him. Zhao Qi continued, "First, we need to set up a solid defensive formation. Bai Wei, Han Feng, you lead the formation masters and disciples to set up defensive formations at the mountain gate and the surrounding areas. Make sure the formations are stable and effective."

Bai Wei and Han Feng responded in unison: "Yes, Sect Master!"

"Secondly," Zhao Qi continued, "we need to allocate personnel reasonably. Lu Xueyao, Liu Ruyan, you will be responsible for leading a group of disciples to conduct reconnaissance and information transmission, keep abreast of the movements of the blood corpses, and report the information back to the sect."

Lu Xueyao and Liu Ruyan looked at each other and obeyed the order in unison.

"Finally," Zhao Qi's eyes flashed with a cunning light, "we have to prepare a 'surprise' for the blood corpse. I plan to use the Nine Netherworld Fire to deal with these evil creatures. As far as I know, the Nine Netherworld Fire has a natural restraining effect on evil creatures."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of exclamations in the strategy room. An elder clapped his hands and laughed, "What a good plan, Sect Master! The Nine Netherworld Fire is indeed a powerful weapon against blood corpses."

Zhao Qi nodded and said seriously, "However, using the Nine Netherworld Fire requires extremely high cultivation and precise control. Therefore, I will personally lead a group of elite disciples to take charge of this task."

Everyone agreed when they heard this. Zhao Qi continued, "Okay, now let's discuss the specific details."

In the ensuing discussion, everyone put forward their own opinions and suggestions.

Some people advocated setting traps at the mountain gate to weaken the power of the blood corpse; some suggested using the sect's spirit beasts to assist in the battle; and some proposed using talismans and magical instruments to enhance the disciples' combat effectiveness.

Zhao Qi listened carefully to everyone's suggestions, and commented and supplemented them one by one. Finally, with the joint efforts of everyone, a detailed and thorough defense plan gradually surfaced.

At the Qi Tian Sect’s martial arts arena, the sun shone through the clouds and onto the neatly lined-up disciples.

Their faces were filled with determination and expectation, and every pair of eyes was fixed on the high platform in front of them, where stood their leader - Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as sharp as torches. He looked around at the disciples below the stage, took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Disciples! The blood corpse is about to attack. This is a severe test facing our Qitian Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, an uproar broke out in the martial arts arena. The notoriety of the blood corpse was well-known in the cultivation world. Although the disciples had already prepared themselves mentally, they still couldn't help but feel fear when they heard the news.

Seeing this, Zhao Qi smiled slightly and continued, "I know what you are afraid of, but as disciples of the Qi Tian Sect, when have we ever retreated? What is the purpose of our cultivation? Isn't it to protect everything we cherish? Now, it's time to stand up!"

The disciples were moved by Zhao Qi's words and straightened their backs one after another. The fear in their eyes was gradually replaced by determination.

At this moment, a mischievous voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: "Master, if we win, will there be any reward?"

Zhao Qi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young disciple looking at him with a smile.

He laughed and said, "You kid, you only know how to take advantage of me! However, if you can really win this battle, I, Zhao Qi, guarantee that everyone will get a big reward!"

"Good!" The disciples cheered and rejoiced upon hearing this. Zhao Qi's words not only inspired their fighting spirit, but also made them look forward to the upcoming battle.

Zhao Qi waved his hand, signaling the disciples to be quiet. He continued, "But before the battle, we still have one thing to do." As he spoke, he took out a golden talisman from his sleeve and held it high in his hand.

"This is the protective amulet I obtained from the Saint's Palace," Zhao Qi explained, "It can protect you from the blood corpses to a certain extent. But remember, this is only an auxiliary means. The real victory still depends on our own efforts!"

After saying that, Zhao Qi threw the talisman into the air. The talisman turned into a golden light in the air, and then dispersed into countless small light spots, which fell on each disciple.

The disciples felt a warm power in their bodies and cast grateful glances towards Zhao Qi.

The sun shone on the faces of every disciple, reflecting their determined eyes. The elders of the sect stood aside, watching them seriously, preparing to start today's magic and martial arts training.

"Alright, disciples!" an elder shouted, "Today we are going to conduct intensive training in spells and martial arts. Everyone must go all out to ensure that they can exert their greatest combat effectiveness in the upcoming battle!"

The disciples responded in unison, their voices shaking the heavens. They knew that this training was not only about their own cultivation, but also about the honor and survival of the sect.

The training began. The elders first demonstrated the essentials of magic and martial arts, and then asked the disciples to practice one by one. For a moment, the training ground was full of magic lights, sword energy, and excitement.

Lu Xueyao held a long sword in her hand and practiced sword skills with a light body.

Her swordsmanship was graceful and sharp, and each strike seemed to be able to cut through the sky. Liu Ruyan was practicing magic on the side, her fingers flying, and spells flew out from her hands, turning into various means of attack and defense.

The male disciples were not to be outdone. Han Feng held a heavy sword in his hand, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by the force of wind and thunder, which made people dare not underestimate him. The other disciples also showed their strengths and practiced magic and martial arts to perfection.

The elders pointed out the disciples' movements and gave affirmation and encouragement from time to time.

They knew that these disciples were the future of the sect, and only by making them stronger could the sect remain invincible in the upcoming battle. In the Qitian Sect's material warehouse, Lu Xueyao, Liu Ruyan and other disciples were busy.

This supply warehouse is an important base of the sect, filled with all kinds of magical weapons, elixirs and other combat necessities.

"Xueyao, do you think these talismans are enough?" Liu Ruyan asked, holding a thick stack of talismans.

Lu Xueyao took the talisman and counted it carefully. "Well, it should be enough. However, we still need to prepare more just in case."

The other disciples were also busy, some checking whether the magic weapons were intact, some counting the number of pills, and others organizing various formations and talismans.

The entire warehouse was filled with a tense and busy atmosphere, but at the same time it was also mixed with an indescribable excitement and anticipation.

Suddenly, a disciple shouted, "Hey, why is there one bottle of Qi-restoring pills missing?"

Hearing this, everyone gathered around. As expected, on the medicine shelf, the spot where a bottle of Qi-restoring pills should have been placed was now empty.

"How could this happen? It was still there when I checked yesterday." The disciple in charge of pill management said anxiously.

Liu Ruyan frowned and said, "Don't panic, let's look for it carefully. Maybe we put it in the wrong place."

So, everyone started looking for the missing bottle of Qi-restoring pill. However, after searching for a long time, they still didn't find any clues.

"What should we do? Recovery pills are very important in battle." A disciple said worriedly.

At this moment, Lu Xueyao suddenly discovered a strange detail: "Look, the dust on this shelf seems to have been wiped off."

She pointed to a spot on the medicine shelf and said, "Everyone took a closer look and found that there was much less dust there than in other places."

"It seems that someone has been here and taken away the bottle of Qi-restoring pill." Liu Ruyan analyzed, "But who could it be?"

Suddenly, a naughty voice came from the door: "Haha, are you looking for this?"

Everyone looked back and saw that it was a junior fellow apprentice in the sect, who was holding the missing bottle of Qi-restoring pill in his hand.

"Junior brother, it turned out that you took the Qi-restoring pill!" A disciple breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Give it back to us quickly."

The junior brother came over with a smile, "I just wanted to play a joke on you, I didn't expect to make you so nervous."

As he said this, he put the Qi-recovering pill back to its original place. Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the following time, the disciples continued to be busy checking and preparing combat supplies.

Not only do they have to ensure that every magical weapon is intact, they also have to count the types and quantities of elixirs, and prepare all kinds of necessary talismans and formations.

Bai Wei stood in front of the mountain gate of Qitian Sect, holding a formation plate that was shining with a faint light. Beside her, Han Feng and other formation masters and disciples were concentrating on waiting for her instructions.

"Okay, everyone listen to me." Bai Wei glanced at everyone and began to assign tasks.

"We need to set up multiple defensive formations around the mountain gate to ensure the sect's safety. The first level is a hallucination formation to disorient the enemy when they enter; the second level is a killing formation to inflict heavy damage on unauthorized intruders; the last level is a protective formation to resist powerful attacks."

Han Feng scratched his head, "Senior Sister Bai Wei, with so many formations, will we have enough time to set them up?"

Bai Wei smiled slightly, "Of course, we are the formation masters of the Qi Tian Sect, what's this little challenge?"

Upon hearing this, all the disciples laughed, and the tense atmosphere eased a little.

The arrangement work started immediately. The disciples divided the work and cooperated with each other. Some were responsible for carving the array patterns, some were responsible for placing the array flags, and some were responsible for adjusting the flow of spiritual power in the array.

Bai Wei and Han Feng kept shuttling between various positions, checking and guiding the disciples' work.

However, just when everyone was busy, a sudden problem disrupted the orderly work rhythm.

"Oh no! There seems to be something wrong with the formation pattern I carved!" a disciple exclaimed.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and gathered around, only to see that there was indeed an obvious mistake in the array pattern carved by the disciple.

"What should we do? Re-carve it?" someone asked.

Bai Wei observed it carefully, then shook her head, "No, it's too late. We have to find a way to correct this mistake."

Han Feng suddenly had an idea, "Wait, I remember there is a special kind of spiritual ink that can cover and correct array errors, I'll go look for it!"

After saying this, he ran to the supply warehouse. After a while, he ran back with a small bottle in his hand.

"Quick, try this!" Han Feng handed the spiritual ink to the disciple who made the mistake.

The disciple carefully used the spiritual ink to correct the mistake. Everyone stared at the array pattern nervously. They saw the spiritual ink gradually seep in and the array pattern began to emit a stable light again.

"Successful!" Everyone cheered.

After this episode, the disciples were more cautious in their subsequent arrangements. Under the leadership of Bai Wei and Han Feng, they successfully arranged a triple defense formation around the mountain gate.

When the last formation flag was inserted into the ground, the entire defense system was activated instantly. The formation patterns intertwined in the air to form an invisible net, protecting the safety of Qitian Sect.

Bai Wei looked at the results in front of her and nodded with satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Now that we have the protection of these formations, we can face the upcoming challenges with greater peace of mind."

Han Feng clapped his hands, "Alright, alright, everyone, stop standing there and go back to rest. Get enough rest and prepare for tomorrow's battle!" (End of this chapter)