"I knew you've never liked Junior Sister, but I never imagined you'd be so jealous of her!"

"I truly misjudged you! Today, I, as your senior brother, will discipline you properly on behalf of our master!"

Before Shen Sangri could react, Feng Heyun suddenly swung a palm at her!

Feng Heyun is the most powerful among Lingxiao Zhenren's disciples, and is already a cultivator in the late Golden Core stage.

Feng Heyun used only five-tenths of his strength in this palm strike, but for her, who was only at the first level of Qi Refining, it was tantamount to taking her life!

Seeing Feng Heyun attack her without hesitation, Shen Sanruo's pupils shrank. Even though she tried her best to defend herself, she was instantly knocked back more than ten meters!

Like a kite with a broken string, it crashed to the ground.

Shen Sanruo coughed up a mouthful of blood, and darkness gradually enveloped her vision.

Even though she had already decided to stay away from them, why were they still constantly hurting her?

Is this how this life ends?

She was filled with intense resentment, but the next moment she lost consciousness.

The Flying Cloud Sect strictly forbids its disciples from fighting each other, let alone the fact that these two are direct disciples of True Master Lingxiao.

The onlookers, who had never seen such a scene of fellow disciples killing each other, were all dumbfounded.

"My God, did Feng Heyun kill Chen Sangruo?"

"He spat out such a large amount of blood; he must have suffered a very serious injury."

"Feng Heyun was too ruthless. She's his junior sister, after all."

"What do you know? Senior Brother Feng was doing that to avenge Junior Sister Bai. Chen Sangri deserves it."

Feng Heyun's expression changed the moment he saw Shen Sangri being knocked away by him.

When he saw her vomiting blood and fainting, his face showed even more panic.

"Shut up! Get out of the way!" he roared at the people around him.

Then he quickly walked up to Chen Sangruo and, forcing himself to appear imposing, said:

"I only used half my strength, Chen Sangri, why are you pretending to be dead?"

"How come I never realized you were so cunning? Get up now, or you'll become a laughingstock!"

The whispers and stares of those cultivators made Feng Heyun's face turn green.

He just wanted to teach Shen Sangruo a lesson, to stop cursing her about dying.

The affairs of Zhenlin Peak are not for these people to discuss.

"Senior Brother! What did you do to Fifth Junior Sister?!"

Wen Xuan was engrossed in refining a qi-replenishing potion for Bai Mumu, and it wasn't until much later that he remembered Shen Sangruo was still waiting for him outside the barrier.

Frustrated, he arrived at the restricted area, but did not see Shen Sangruo's figure.

He only learned that Shen Sangruo had gone down the mountain after asking other disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect.

When they rushed over, they saw Shen Sanruo lying unconscious in a pool of blood, while Feng Heyun was still vehemently criticizing her.

Feng Heyun turned around and saw that it was Wen Xuan, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Second Junior Brother is here. He is most skilled in medicine. Let's see how you can keep up the act. If you don't want to be exposed in public, get up now."

Then he said to Wen Xuan:

"I heard that Shen Sangri pushed my junior sister down the valley, so I taught her a lesson."

"As a result, she just fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. I don't know who she learned these bad habits from, and she even smashed all my good wine jars."

"Second Brother, you've come at the right time. Quickly expose her."

"By the way, how is Junior Sister now? She's so weak, how could she have survived falling into the valley?"

Wen Xuan's face turned ashen after hearing his words.

Looking at Feng Heyun's indignant face, Wen Xuan suddenly felt very tired.

This senior disciple is never reliable. After he became a disciple of Master Lingxiao, he handled all the affairs, big and small, on Zhenlin Peak.

From Feng Heyun to Luo Chuchen Sangruo, none of them are easy to take care of. Although junior sister Bai Mumu is sensible, she is weak and often needs to be taken care of.

Among his fellow disciples, only his third junior brother, Lu Shiqing, was somewhat worry-free.

"You attacked Fifth Junior Sister?!" Wen Xuan sensed something was wrong and quickly squatted down to check on Shen Sangruo's condition.

Feng Heyun said nonchalantly, "I only struck her once, and I only used half my strength. Why are you so nervous?"

Feng Heyun's words exploded in Wen Xuan's ears.

"You only used half your strength?" Wen Xuan laughed angrily, "Do you know that Xiao Ruo's cultivation has been completely destroyed? Using only half your strength, are you trying to kill Xiao Ruo?!"

"Wh-what?" Feng Heyun was stunned.

"Even with Xiao Ruo's previous cultivation level, 50% of her strength would have been enough to keep her lying down for half a month."

"Senior Brother, Xiao Ruo is our junior sister! Why are you treating her like this?!"

Wen Xuan placed his fingers on Shen Sangruo's pulse, unaware that his hand was trembling.

"I only heard that she pushed her junior sister off the valley and wanted to teach her a lesson. I am her senior brother, how could I possibly want to kill her?" Feng Heyun's mind went blank for a moment.

How could this be? Why did Shen Sangruo suddenly lose all her cultivation?

That palm strike of his...

Feng Heyun's lips turned pale.

"That's all a misunderstanding! Junior Sister accidentally fell into the valley. Why didn't you find out the truth before attacking Xiao Ru?"

Why did you believe the rumors instead of asking Xiaoruo a single question?

At this moment, Wen Xuan didn't care that Feng Heyun was his senior brother, and questioned him angrily, one sentence after another.

It was one thing that many things had gone wrong before, but this time Feng Heyun had endangered Shen Sangruo's life!

Upon learning the truth, Feng Heyun realized just how outrageous his actions had been.

This is completely black and white, and utterly unreasonable.

He may have killed his own junior sister with his own hands!

The last trace of resentment he felt towards Shen Sangruo was completely replaced by regret and remorse.

He said painfully, "I don't know, I really didn't know that Xiao Ruo's cultivation had been completely destroyed!"

"Junior brother, how is Xiaoruo? I just... I just..." Feng Heyun slumped to the ground, unable to say anything, and finally could only say, "I didn't want to kill her!"

Upon detecting that Shen Sangri still had a faint pulse, Wen Xuan finally showed a hint of joy.

He hurriedly took out various high-grade pills from his storage bag and fed them to her as if they were free.

"Xiao Ruo's condition is very bad. She's only staying alive thanks to my medicine. We need to take her back for treatment as soon as possible."

"Really?!" Feng Heyun was almost in tears. "That's wonderful! Xiao Ruo is alive! That's wonderful!"

The thought of watching him grow from a delicate little dumpling into a bright young woman, almost being killed by his own hands, nearly drove him mad.

"Fortunately, Xiao Ru broke through to the first level of Qi Refining these past few days, which is why she barely escaped with her life," Wen Xuan said coldly.

"Take Xiao Ruo back quickly, we can't waste any more time." With that, Feng Heyun was about to pick up Chen Sangruo.

Wen Xuan reached out and stopped him, his eyes filled with strong vigilance and resistance.

Thinking about all the terrible things he had done, Feng Heyun wondered what right he had to touch Chen Sangruo again.

She could only step aside, looking dejected, and watch as Wen Xuan picked her up.

He took out his spirit sword. "Senior brother knows he has done wrong, but Xiao Ru's injuries cannot be delayed. Come up first."