Villainess protagonist, villainess protagonist, villainess protagonist!
Important things must be said three times.
As a steady and deranged individual, Meng Wan has never been a good pe...
Li Xuanyi and Lin Qingyue, on the other hand, made no secret of their hostility towards Meng Wan.
The two men looked at Meng Wan and the others, a sneer on their lips. They would soon be in trouble.
As expected, a burning and hateful gaze quickly locked onto Meng Wan. This person was none other than Qin Zhenshan, the elder of the Jinyun Sect!
He had learned from Li Xuanyi and Lin Qingyue that it was Meng Wan and others who killed his grandson Qin Shaoyang.
Qin Zhenshan's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were flashing with raging anger.
After staring at Meng Wan and the other two for a while, he disregarded his status and attacked Meng Wan, Xuan Ji and Qing Yu directly.
The top-grade magic weapon in Qin Zhenshan's hand flashed with light, and then it flew out of his hand and crushed the three people directly, intending to kill them with one blow.
Upon seeing this, Fairy Wu Meng snorted coldly and was about to rescue him, but was stopped by the elders of Tianlei Sect and Yuanci of Xuanhu Temple.
The elders of Tianlei Sect have already learned that it was Meng Wan who killed their sect’s Holy Son.
He was willing to join forces with Qin Zhenshan, whom he disliked, to get rid of Meng Wan and avenge his nephew!
Yuanci of Xuanhu Temple hated Meng Wan for kidnapping his own Buddhist disciple, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
A light flashed in Fairy Wumeng's eyes, and she said coldly, "Two elders, are you planning to become enemies with my Xuanyin Sect?"
The elder of Tianlei Sect remained silent, but Yuanci of Xuanhu Temple sneered.
"Shameless demon cultivators are public thieves, and everyone has the right to punish them. Since the establishment of Xuanhu Temple, we have regarded exterminating demons and defending the Way as our duty. Even if it means declaring war on demon cultivators like you, what's the harm?"
Fairy Wumeng's eyes became increasingly cold, and she secretly increased the strength in her hands, but was unable to break through the joint blockade of the two.
Qin Zhenshan attacked in anger, with the purpose of avenging his grandson, so naturally he would not hold back at all.
The top-grade magic weapon burst out with dazzling light, and the fierce attack roared out like an angry dragon, carrying a suffocating pressure, and rushed straight towards Meng Wan and the other two.
The only fairy who could save the situation, Wumeng, was stopped by both the elders of Tianlei Sect and Master Yuanci.
I’m afraid Meng Wan and the other two won’t be able to escape this disaster!
But when everyone was waiting to watch the show, Meng Wan sneered, waved her slender hand, and a silver armor appeared out of thin air, wrapping her tightly.
The armor was shining brightly and exuded a powerful defensive force. It was her armor forged with immortal spiritual gold.
After the armor was damaged by Xue Wuya, it had been quietly recovering, and finally a few days ago, it was completely restored to its original state.
At the same time, Xuan Ji's eyes opened wide, and brilliant golden light burst out from his body, like a Vajra Arhat, motionless as a mountain.
Qingyu stared fixedly at the direction where the top-grade magic weapon fell, causing the space around it to distort slightly for a moment.
The magic weapon, which originally had murderous intent, seemed to fall into a quagmire at the moment of space distortion, and its speed dropped sharply, and then it fell heavily on the three people.
After the loud bang, the three men groaned, their bodies trembled violently, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they suffered injuries of varying degrees, but they still stood.
The three of them worked together and managed to withstand this earth-shattering blow.
Qin Zhenshan's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that these three juniors could actually block his fatal attack.
Seeing this, Fairy Wumeng breathed a sigh of relief.
The elder of Piaomiao Palace's eyes flashed slightly, and he stood in front of Meng Wan and the other two, blocking the aftermath of the attack for them. At the same time, he raised his eyes and gave Qin Zhenshan a wink.
"Elder Qin, as an elder, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to attack three juniors?"
Qin Zhenshan gritted his teeth, but could only stop in anger.
It was understandable for him to attack out of anger after losing his grandson, but it was outrageous for him to chase after three juniors and beat them up.
Fairy Wumeng's pretty face was frosty, and her eyes swept across the entire audience like a knife, finally landing on Qin Zhenshan.
"Qin Zhenshan, you are so arrogant! How dare you attack the younger generation of my Xuanyin Sect in front of me!"
Her voice was cold, and her words contained endless anger.
Qin Zhenshan's face turned ashen, but he suppressed his anger and snorted coldly.
"Qin Shaoyang is the Holy Son of our Jinyun Sect. Now he has tragically died at the hands of a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect. How can this old man tolerate this?"
Before Fairy Wumeng could continue to attack, Xuanjizi, the elder of Xuantian Sword Sect, stepped forward and tried to smooth things over.
"Brother Qin lost his beloved grandson and is heartbroken. It's inevitable that he may act impulsively. I hope Fairy Wumeng will forgive him."
The elder of the Divine Will Sect also echoed, "Yes, Shaoyang was also raised by us. He was very talented and had a calm personality. It's a pity that he has suffered such a misfortune.
Elder Qin loves his grandson dearly, so his actions are understandable. Nothing has happened to your sect's disciple, so Fairy Wumeng, please stop harping on him."
The elders from several other sects also spoke up, openly and secretly speaking in favor of the Jinyun Sect, and the situation in the hall suddenly became delicate.
Fairy Wumeng sneered, "What a Jinyun Sect, what a Qin Zhenshan, what a righteous cultivator!"
She scanned the entire audience with a cold and sharp gaze, her eyes revealing undisguised disdain.
"You suppress and exploit those who are weaker than you, and you cling to and guard against those who are stronger than you. This really opened my eyes."
Xuanjizi frowned unhappily, "Wumeng, you've come to the conclusion, do you really think we're afraid of your Xuanyin Sect?"
Others also began to condemn the Xuanyin Sect.
"It's clear that the people of Xuanyin Sect have gone too far. First, they killed the Holy Son of Tianlei Sect, and then led the Buddhist disciples of Xuanhu Temple to fall into evil. Now, even the Holy Son of Jinyun Sect has been killed by them."
"The demonic cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect are really going too far!"
Listening to the condemnation of the people around her, the coldness in Fairy Wumeng's eyes became even stronger. She moved suddenly and appeared in front of Mu Xueyan like a ghost.
She raised her slender hand and lightly patted Mu Xueyan's shoulder.
Her movements seemed gentle, but contained terrifying power.
"How dare you, thief!"
Qin Zhenshan's breathing stagnated, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly took action to rescue Mu Xueyan from the clutches of Fairy Wumeng.
But it was too late.
Mu Xueyan, who was enveloped by the pressure from Fairy Wumeng, felt a chill all over her body. Her body instantly stiffened and she couldn't even move her fingers.
Her eyes widened in horror and she wanted to call for help, but no sound came out.
Fairy Wumeng raised a cold smile at the corner of her mouth and opened her red lips like a devil.
"Since your elders care so much about their disciples, why not let them feel the pain of loss again?"
Before she finished speaking, a powerful spiritual power surged into Mu Xueyan's body, instantly destroying her meridians.
Mu Xueyan let out a shrill scream, vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground.
"Wu Meng, I will fight you to the death!"
Qin Zhenshan's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared and was about to rush forward.
However, Fairy Wumeng was well prepared. A soft sword appeared out of thin air in her hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Xueyan's throat.
Seeing Qin Zhenshan's pupils constricted and he didn't dare to take another step forward, Fairy Wumeng smiled happily.
"Qin Zhenshan, why are you barking? I'm just repeating what you did. Is it worth making such a fuss?"