Suddenly, Luo Wuji felt a metallic taste in his throat. His eyes widened. He knew this person was powerful, but he didn't really care about what Elder Yang and Elder Liu said. He knew that his father and the others had never really thought much of Qing'er.
The two old men were just using this as an excuse to avoid taking action.
But he never expected... this person to be so powerful!
Qiyue, who was unaffected by the killing intent, looked at Lou Xuanzhi with worry, then looked up at the sky, her heart pounding in her throat.
Looking at Xia Wanqing now, she was enveloped by Lou Xuanzhi's killing intent. The powerful killing intent made her consciousness blur. Was she really going to die?
Just then, suddenly! The sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and terrifying purple lightning appeared. The dark clouds above Lou Xuanzhi and Xia Wanqing piled up layer by layer, carrying an aura of destruction that blocked out everyone except Lou Xuanzhi and locked onto Lou Xuanzhi alone.
Lou Xuanzhi's eyes were filled with gloom.
Heaven is going to destroy him completely! The people around him, including Xia Wanqing, all thought that the purple lightning was caused by Lou Xuanzhi's killing intent. He was only a Nascent Soul cultivator on the surface, but his cultivation was unfathomable. With just a slight movement, the world lost its color, and his legs under his robe couldn't help but go weak.
Only Qiyue and a few disciples, who knew everything, knew that this was not the case at all.
Qiyue's face turned even paler; the thing she had been dreading had finally happened! No! No!
She could no longer control herself. Ignoring the obstacles from her senior brothers, she ran to Lou Xuanzhi's side and, despite the immense pressure, grabbed the sleeve of Lou Xuanzhi's drooping hand.
Her voice trembled: "Master, no..."
The other disciples, whether they were engaged in a fierce battle with Xie Ji'an and his group or observing from the sidelines with Yun Huai and his group, were now trembling with worry and fear, but they could not speak and did not know how to speak.
They had no grounds to spare Xia Wanqing; if they spoke up, others would surely become suspicious, which would be even more detrimental to their master.
Ye Qingyu, who had been holding on, looked at this scene and felt that her all-out attack was ridiculous. She could no longer bear it and fainted.
Even though Xia Wanqing had a faint consciousness, she was afraid at this moment. If she was arrogant, stubborn and unwilling to bow her head for dignity just now, then she was filled with fear, hatred and resentment now.
She hated it. Why was someone protecting Qiyue, who wasn't even a human being, like a precious treasure?
She hated it so much...
Why? No! She can't die! She must live! To live and trample all those who treat her like dirt underfoot!
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