Several elders directly questioned her, each word spoken with a clear and unpleasant tone that left Qingya feeling ashamed.

He had never thought those things were precious before, because Mo Yan had so many things, so what was wrong with him using a little, or giving some to the other disciples?

"Most importantly, do you know why you were struck by lightning? It's because you betrayed Mo Yan. When you two became Daoist partners, didn't you make a vow to the Heavenly Dao? Betrayal will be punished by the Heavenly Dao. Your heart betrayed Mo Yan, so naturally you were struck by lightning. You deserved it, understand?"

Several elders kindly stepped forward to explain on his behalf. At the same time, they looked at Cheng Yue and said, "Sect Leader, your disciple is truly a good disciple."

Cheng Yue felt even more ashamed and embarrassed. She felt she had let down the God and, even more so, her niece, Mo Yan.

“Niece Mo Yan, from now on you don’t need to care what Qing Ya does.”

Mo Yan sneered, her eyes devoid of any emotion. "Sect Leader Cheng Yue, fellow disciples, I ask you all to bear witness: from this day forward, I have no relation to Qing Ya whatsoever. I will not give him anything, and he can forget about getting any resources from me."

After speaking, Mo Yan walked towards Qing Ya and struck both of them with a palm strike.

Qingya protected Lengling, and the next moment, the heavenly lightning struck again, leaving them charred and cracked.

Mo Yan's eyes flashed with even more sneer. "Qingya, you really disgust me. You two get out of here."

Mo Yan used her spiritual power to throw them out of there with a whip. "From now on, Qing Ya is forbidden from entering Mo Yan Palace, or she will be killed without mercy!"

Leng Ling felt a surge of warmth. No matter what, her master always protected her. It was truly wonderful.

Qingya put her aside and ran back. Moyan struck again, lashing out with her whip once more.

"Mo Yan, I just wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with you, but you can't even tolerate one of your disciples. Your heart is too narrow."

Mo Yan lashed out with the whip again, but Qing Ya immediately dodged, saying, "Are you crazy?"

"You've betrayed me, and you expect me to talk to you nicely? Qingya, are you out of your mind?" She looked at Chengyue with suspicion, "What's wrong with this person's brain?" "Uncle-Master, where did you pick up this brainless piece of trash?"

Chengyue: "..."

"I... I just want to say a few words, could you give me some resources?"

Qingya gritted her teeth and said these words.

"What the hell?" Mo Yan rubbed her ears. "What did you say? You've already wronged me, and you still want to use my resources? Are you out of your mind? If you're sick, get treatment! Don't get in my way. You're over a thousand years old, what are you pretending to be so naive for?"

Even the newest disciples know how to navigate social interactions, okay?

What a load of rubbish! Everyone knows he's a scoundrel.

"I didn't. Although I don't know why you're accusing me, I haven't done anything to wrong you."

Another bolt of lightning struck, sending his hair standing on end and smoke billowing from his mouth.

"Don't ask me whether I believe it or not, just look at the way of Heaven, does it believe in it?"

Everyone: "..."

Chengyue: "..."

Cheng Yue couldn't bear to look anymore. Was this the disciple he knew who didn't seek fame or fortune and didn't want the sect's resources? This was bullying Mo Yan and using Mo Yan's resources!

"Take my things and return them to the sect? You've reached the pinnacle of shamelessness. Why don't you just give up? If you want to be a live-in son-in-law, you'll have to see if I'm willing, understand?"

"You have so many resources that you can't use them all by yourself, so why don't you use them to benefit everyone?"