Chapter 107 The Eldest Disciple of the Joyous Union Sect VS Grandmaster Guangfeng Jiyue 24

Xu Wenye couldn't even see his own movements clearly; his cultivation level was so much higher than hers...

She'll just shatter.

Can't!

don't want! ! !

The surrounding air was filled with visible shockwaves. A sword pierced the air, its sharp sword energy carrying boundless killing intent.

With the force of a thunderbolt, Po Nian charged straight ahead.

Just as it approached Jiang Zhiyi, Po Nian shattered into pieces.

All around was surging spiritual energy, as if it were about to stir up a monstrous storm.

Although Jiang Zhiyi could not feel the pain, she knew that her body was being torn apart by the spiritual energy.

Jiang Zhiyi quickly lost consciousness.

Xu Wenye knelt down on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then struggled to crawl over.

"Zhizhi..." He crawled forward little by little, reaching out to reach her, and then spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Suddenly, someone entered Lingzhong Palace.

The man struck Xu Wenye with a burst of spiritual energy, and he immediately fainted.

...

Some time later.

Xu Wenye was meditating in a cave somewhere in Lingshan.

After that day, his cultivation level plummeted, and all the meridians in his body were severed. When he woke up, Jiang Zhiyi was gone.

All the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are still here, but Helian Mu is nowhere to be found, so it must be Helian Mu who took her away.

During this time, he tried countless methods to find her. He tried everything, whether it was searching for a living person or a dead one, but he found no trace of her.

He couldn't find her.

"You piece of trash, you killed her with your own hands!"

"You killed her. She was so afraid of pain, yet you shattered her."

"Useless trash! You couldn't even protect her body; it's being devoured by wild beasts."

"No wonder she doesn't like you, you're not good enough for her!"

Xu Wenye felt his blood rushing to his head, his cultivation was extremely unstable, and the surrounding evil energy was slowly seeping into his body.

"She's not dead! She's not dead! All of you shut up!!" Xu Wenye began to scream hysterically.

His pessimistic and negative emotions were amplified infinitely, and all he could hear were these noisy sounds.

Xu Wenye's once clear eyes were now bloodshot, and more and more malevolent energy gathered around him. Black and terrifying demonic patterns also appeared on his face.

And at that very moment.

An elderly man dressed in a simple Taoist robe walked in; he had long silver hair and a beard, and exuded an air of otherworldly wisdom.

If Jiang Zhiyi were still alive, she would realize that this seemed to be the old man who sold her the poison back then.

The old man unleashed a beam of white light that struck Xu Wenye's forehead, gradually stabilizing the chaotic spiritual energy around him, and causing the demonic markings on his face to fade.

The old man was composed. He chuckled, and his white beard swayed, making him look quite amusing.

“I told you before that it wouldn’t matter if young disciples ate a lot of poison, but they have clearly forgotten my teachings.”

"After all these years, you still haven't made any progress."

The old man helped Xu Wenye up and then tended to his wounds. The old man frowned and sighed deeply.

This kid is really badly injured, and even after so much time has passed, his injuries haven't improved at all, which shows that he hasn't been taking proper care of himself.

Immediately, the old man condensed another small ball of white and blue spiritual energy, and he murmured, "I've finally had to use the remaining half of my cultivation. Oh well."

Soon, the old man left the cave.

Xu Wenye continued to lie there quietly, completely unaware of what had just happened.

However, unlike before, there was a sword radiating spiritual energy beside him.

Thinking about one's career.