Chapter 1354 Straight to the Point

"Master, you misunderstand. I... I just wanted to say hello."

Qingxuan was still struggling and trying to argue, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead and the fierceness in his eyes almost impossible to hide.

Both Wuyou and Bawang have changed their appearances, so he shouldn't recognize them.

But so what if they recognize you?

Song Chunxue is not afraid.

After all, she used a pawn, and her true identity might be discovered soon.

But she could say that she snatched it from Song Chunxue.

She was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so she pulled out a red bean and said, "No matter what your intentions are, you have to pay the price for hurting someone."

She stretched out her arm, revealing the lentil-sized mark. "Take away your hidden ailment mark. Don't try to use it against me, or today will be your death day."

Song Chunxue will not let Qingxuan off the hook, but not now.

Keeping him around might expose other people behind the scenes.

"It's just a common wound, Daoist Master, please don't worry... Ouch~"

Qingxuan clutched his thigh and sat up straight in pain, gritting his teeth and groaning.

Song Chunxue remained expressionless as she sprinkled medicinal powder onto his wound. "When you finally admit it, you can come and get the antidote from me."

She smiled and said, "An eye for an eye, thank you for your guidance."

Qingxuan felt that her smile was somewhat familiar. "Have we met before? Where did you come from?"

"Pfft~"

Song Chunxue pulled a twig from his leg. "You talk too much."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and used her spiritual power to knock him unconscious.

"Compared to him, your spiritual power is much stronger," Wuyou commented objectively.

This is thanks to the Frost Spirit Stone. What makes it different from other spirit stones is that cultivators who use the Frost Spirit Stone will have a stronger ability to absorb spiritual energy.

So, she used up the entire basket in total.

Later, when I no longer needed them, I acquired some more by chance and have kept them ever since.

not good!

The moment danger struck, she vanished from her spot, and Wuyou and Bawang stood guard over the place she had just been.

"Clang~~"

That was a powerful blow; all three swords bounced off simultaneously, embedding themselves firmly in the ground or piercing through tree trunks.

[The vicious dog is coming! Run! Master Han is on his way.]

Before Song Chunxue could make a decision, a flash of sword light suddenly swept past, knocking the fierce sword down.

Snowdrift Sword?

Is it Xie Zheng?

Song Chunxue subconsciously turned her head to look, wanting to know which face he was wearing now.

Thankfully, it was his own.

Otherwise, it would be too bizarre.

Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred, and Song Chunxue stood silently to the side.

Actually, she wanted to see Xie Zheng deal with Qing Xuan himself; she absolutely couldn't miss such a rare opportunity.

So, she secretly took out three black stones and buried them within five meters, locking onto Qingxuan.

If he tries to run away, the formation created by the three chess pieces will temporarily pull him back.

This is a very insignificant trick, but it can buy them a moment of opportunity.

Just like someone slipping on dog poop while frantically trying to escape, it's not your average dog poop.

"Thank you, sir. It's been a long time." Qingxuan's smile didn't reach his eyes, and his right hand was hidden in his sleeve, as if he was secretly planning something.

Xie Zheng walked straight up to Qing Xuan, looking down at him with a cold expression, seemingly not taking him seriously.

"So, you're still alive?"

"You must have felt terrible about joining a cult all these years, right?"

Xie Zheng stared coldly into his eyes, seemingly devoid of emotion, but this was precisely what frustrated the abuser the most.

Despite such a fatal blow, he was able to stand up again and rise to a high position.

"Heh, with your head full of white hair, I suppose even if your love affair is rekindled, your memories are all jumbled up. I heard you wielded immense power in the court, but I didn't expect you to still have time to cultivate. These past years must have been no easier for you than for me." Qingxuan's tone was lazy, yet he showed no weakness. "I heard that Daoist Song has passed away, which is truly a pity."

"Smack!"

Caught off guard, Qingxuan received a solid slap.

There was no skill involved, no spiritual cultivation involved; I just wanted to slap him.

Song Chunxue was also stunned.

"Clap clap clap!"

Just as she was wondering what was going on, Xie Zheng looked down again, grabbed her collar, and slapped her hard a few more times.

"Your mouth stinks; you'd better seal it up."