Mo Yunhan withdrew his hand and retreated to Jiang Qingwan's side, his clothes completely creased.
"You taught Ye Qi all those moves, didn't you? They're ruthless enough."
Jiang Qingwan gave him a thumbs up and looked at the monk, saying, "Tell me the truth, or he might really beat you to death."
The monk was in so much pain that his bones felt like they were about to crack.
He had just secretly used his inner energy, but it was completely useless.
He sized up Mo Yunhan with some resentment.
"Are you also a cultivator?"
"Stop interrupting and get to the point."
Jiang Qingwan glared at him fiercely.
The senior monk shrank back, looking aggrieved and pitiful.
“Fairy, I am just a wandering monk. Because I don’t follow the precepts, no temple will accept me, so I make a living by using these methods. I obtained that Bagua compass by chance. Fairy, you have profound magical powers, so you should be able to see that it can find treasure. I came to Majia Village for the treasure in the mountains.”
"But that formation was too powerful for me to break. I happened to run into Er Laizi from the village who came to steal the treasure, so I... I just helped him out."
Jiang Qingwan understood, and her eyes suddenly sharpened.
"You didn't just help out casually; you sacrificed his life to break the stone gate, didn't you?"
The senior monk avoided eye contact.
“I…I didn’t know the consequences would be so serious.”
"You don't know?" Jiang Qingwan slapped him. She wasn't very strong, but her palm was covered in talismans, and the slap twisted half of the monk's face.
"I didn't know you dared to raise corpses? You killed that woman too, didn't you?"
She said one thing, and he slapped her.
The monk had nowhere to hide and spat out several teeth.
Mo Yunhan couldn't help but gasp.
How dare this woman call him ruthless?
The senior monk was truly terrified. He knelt on the ground with his hands raised, and his words were slurred.
“My fair maiden, you are wise. I did not kill that woman. I only knew that her body was full of resentment, so I had Marin carry her into the cave. You should be able to see that the place is suitable for raising corpses. If I could get a beautiful ghost servant, I would not have to be a monk of asceticism anymore.”
He cried so hard that tears and snot streamed down his face; he looked utterly miserable.
Jiang Qingwan slowly stood up.
"Whether you killed him or not, if you dare to use human blood for a sacrifice, I will not let you live."
A golden energy array materialized from her fingertips.
The senior monk's face turned ashen, but a ruthless glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Please have mercy, fairy!"
At this moment, village chief Ma Lin rushed over, stumbling and crawling.
"My wife is still in his hands, he can't die."
In a flash, the senior monk suddenly roared.
"You filthy woman, go to hell."
As the sharp blade flew towards them, Mo Yunhan swiftly pulled Jiang Qingwan behind him, and his fierce palm strike swept away all the hidden weapons.
In the blink of an eye, the monk plunged headfirst into the Dadong River.
A wild laugh echoed across the river.
"I not only know illusion techniques, but I can also use water escape techniques. Come on, try and catch me! Hahahaha... Ah!"
Several splashes of water erupted on the surface of the water.
The monk screamed as he flew out of the water, tumbling and rolling like a pufferfish before finally landing on the opposite bank.
Black smoke billowed from his face.
"You...you just wait."
The talisman in Jiang Qingwan's hand was still glowing with golden light, but unfortunately, the distance was too great, and with her current skill level, she simply couldn't shake it off.
She took out the Bagua compass and tossed it in her hand.
"I'll keep your treasure for you. Remember to come find me if you want to take it back."
The head monk roared in anger, realizing he had suffered a huge loss. Not only had he lost his magical artifact, but his cultivation had also been completely destroyed. He was lucky to have survived, so he dared not stay any longer and dashed into the forest, disappearing without a trace.
Marin collapsed onto the riverbank, pounding the ground and weeping bitterly.
"Give me back my wife."
Jiang Qingwan was annoyed by his crying.
"Your wife is at home, stop wailing."
Marin hiccuped and turned to look at her.
"My...my home?"
The monk's abilities were not strong to begin with, and his use of illusions was not particularly skillful.
The best way to maintain a woman's figure for a long time is to play the dark.
"I said it's there, so go find it."
Upon hearing Jiang Qingwan's words, Ma Lin immediately got up, wiped his face, and prepared to run to the outer village. After running a couple of steps, he turned back and knelt down in front of Jiang Qingwan.
"Fairy Maiden, you are a great benefactor and a living Bodhisattva. Please, do my best to protect our village. If that evil monk comes again, we will have no chance to resist."
He kept kowtowing, his head slapping against the pebbles until it bled.
Although this person tried to stop them many times, he was genuinely kind to the villagers.
Jiang Qingwan didn't bother to argue and gave him a disdainful glare.
"Your village has lost all its treasures, what is he doing here? Is he going to kidnap your wife?"
Mo Yunhan couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Marin was stunned, then realized it made sense. He thanked her again and hurriedly left.
Jiang Qingwan tucked the Bagua plate back into her sleeve and lightly tapped the riverbank with her fingertips forming a mudra.
As the golden light swept across the riverbank, wisps of deathly aura rose from the ground, like rootless duckweed, and quickly dissipated into the air.
She looked up at the mountains surrounding the Dadong River, and the formation outside the stone cave behind Majia Village came to mind again. After a moment, she withdrew her hand.
Choose a place with auspicious feng shui to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
But in this turbid mortal world, how easy is it to obtain pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth?
Dadong River, Majia Village, the mountains, and even other villages in the surrounding area.
It's actually a giant natural magic circle.
The cave in Majia Village is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the formation.
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