Wei Zixuan screamed and hid behind Wei Changzhou.

Wei Changzhou also opened his arms and protected Wei Zixuan behind him, saying, "Don't be afraid, Zixuan, I have you, Senior Brother."

After saying this, he turned his face towards Ruan Qiao, pricked up his ears, and said in a sharp tone, "Ruan Qiao, you have done all kinds of evil things, harmed your fellow disciples, and are getting more and more greedy. You are carrying a blood debt on your body!

A scum like you deserves to die. If you dare to hurt Zixuan today, you will have to step over my dead body!"

Ruan Qiao couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips in a sarcastic arc.

At this time, Thirteen and Fourteen, who had been standing beside Ruan Qiao, attacked at the same time. One subdued Wei Changzhou, and the other pulled Wei Zixuan out.

"Let me go, let me go--" Wei Zixuan shouted in horror.

Ruan Qiao sneered, and the white light in her eyes turned into two rays of light, directly locking onto Wei Zixuan.

The next moment, everyone saw two crystal beads shining with colorful light being pulled out from between Wei Zixuan's eyebrows.

Ruan Qiao was about to raise her hand to catch the two beads, but at this moment, something strange happened.

Suddenly, the shadow of a little girl appeared between the two beads.

The little girl's shadow still retained the tragic state she was in before her death. Her empty eyes, brimming with blood and tears, stared in Ruan Qiao's direction and said tenderly, "Sister, thank you for saving my eyes from this demon!"

The little girl was about ten years old. Even though her eyes were gouged out, she was still pretty and cute.

The little mouth with pale lips turned up, revealing a happy smile.

"Long Si!" Guimen couldn't help but cry out in grief when he saw the miserable shadow of the little girl.

Although Wei Changzhou couldn't see, he could feel it. At this moment, he stood there in disbelief, saying: "Junior Sister..."