The disciple gritted his teeth, his expression furious, and yelled at him like a madman: "You are so cruel to me, my master will never let you go!"

"Your master is really pitiful. She must be very hard-working every day to have a bad guy like you as her apprentice."

Yin Buqi suddenly grabbed his neck, squeezing him so hard that the disciple couldn't breathe.

Yin Buqi's eyes turned red, and he said sinisterly, "Say one more word."

The disciple thought that since his master was around, he didn't dare to do anything to himself, so he just risked his life and yelled, "No one likes people like you. You should have gone to hell a long time ago. Maybe one day your master will get tired of you and don't want you anymore. Just wait and see!"

I don't know which sentence hit Yin Buqi's sore spot, he said coldly: "Just wait and see? I'll see what you have to show for it!"

The finger pierced deeply into the eye and blood gushed out.

“Master, save me! Aaaaaaaaa——”

The disciple knelt on the ground, his face pale and full of fear. He put his hands tremblingly on his face: "My eyes, my eyes, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The blood spread under Yin Buqi's feet like large crabapple flowers.

How could Master not want him?

Yin Buqi pulled the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of madness and death, and his slightly red eyes were full of extremely stubborn love.

There was even a red mark on the forehead.

As if he was still not satisfied, he turned his hand, and a cluster of fire suddenly ignited in the palm of his hand, shaped like a red spider lily.

As he waved his hand, the flames seemed to have consciousness, rapidly expanding and spreading, dispersing into a raging fire that rolled towards the disciple!

In the sky, Jiang Niannian finally wins.

Moreover, Canghua Sword Master also felt that she did not use her full strength.

The two of them exchanged glances and stopped at the same time.

The man said: "You are a respectable opponent, but your disciple..."

"He has a bad character and never changes despite repeated teachings. This time, I will punish him severely." Jiang Niannian thought for a moment and added, "I'm sorry about the broken arm, but I have a way to reshape his body, but the prerequisite is to find the Purple Spirit Body-shaping Flower."

The man didn't speak immediately, but thought for a moment.

Jiang Niannian continued, "Don't worry, Master Jian. I will find a way to get the flower. I will let my disciple apologize to you later. What do you think?"

The man looked at the woman in front of him, her jade sleeves swaying in the breeze, and she looked so graceful, not like an ordinary person, and not like someone who goes back on her word, so he nodded.

At this time on the fighting stage, Yin Buqi was still standing there, but the monks watching the fight were all dumbfounded.

Seeing the flesh and blood burned by the raging fire turning into charred mud and falling down, but the armless disciple was still screaming and wailing, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body and got goose bumps.

"What a treacherous trick!"

"The body is destroyed, but the soul is still suffering?!"

"I'm afraid even the demons don't have such cruel methods, right?"

This was the scene that Jiang Niannian and Canghua Daojun saw when they descended from the sky.

Jiang Niannian widened her eyes in surprise.

The damaged body can be reshaped with the Purple Spirit Body-Reshaping Flower, but if the soul is damaged, there is no recovery!

I’m afraid this disciple of Master Canghua Sword cannot be saved.

What frightened her even more was...

She had seen this fire once before. It was called Yellow Springs Hell Fire.

When she was still a tree, the Lord of the Underworld, Emperor Jiuyin, used it.

The Emperor Jiuyin did not belong to her era and was a legendary figure.

To possess endless eternal life is to be apart from all things in this world. Even she, the Heavenly Dao, would be somewhat wary of it.

It's over. She didn't accept a disciple, she accepted a master.

As she was thinking, Canghua Sword Lord seemed to realize that the fire was unusual, and sent his disciple to fetch a large wooden barrel of spiritual water and put the disciple in it to soak.

But the fire did not go out.

"Master!" Yin Buqi saw her coming down, and ran towards her with a smile, wanting to throw himself into her arms, but was slapped hard by Jiang Niannian.

A crisp sound.

Yin Buqi turned her head away, causing her neatly tied hair to fall apart.

He reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, with a little blood on his fingertips.

He laughed at himself, he actually still felt pain.

This slap was given by Master.

It hurts so much.

Yin Buqi's face darkened. He turned around and looked at the pale-faced disciple in the wooden barrel. The smile disappeared from his eyes. "Ah, if Master doesn't like it, I will take the fire away."

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and the fire returned to his fingertips and disappeared.

Hidden Flower Sword Master looked at Yin Buqi coldly: "What do you think?"

Jiang Niannian knew that these words were spoken to her.

She said: "Of course I will deal with it according to the rules of the Immortal Sect."

Killing a fellow citizen is a serious crime no matter which sect it is.

Yin Buqi looked at her, feeling deeply bored, his eyes gradually becoming sinister, the spring breeze bringing with it a chill that chilled him to the bone.

Jiang Niannian raised her eyes and looked at him, but after a while, she looked away again.

It seemed as if there was an unknown rage that burned Yin Buqi to ashes.

Perhaps she thought he was of low character and evil nature, or perhaps she was accusing him of being too harsh and hurting the disciple.

Accusing, his master was accusing him.

Because he's acting like a bad guy now.

Then why is he pretending? When did he ever act like a good person?

The world doesn't like him, and he doesn't like the world either.

Then let's rot and stink together.

He sneered: "Master, are you disappointed in your disciple?"

Jiang Niannian didn't say anything, and Hidden Flower Sword Master spoke first: "According to the sect's rules, this crime requires the punishment of bone-hardening nails."

"It is said that if ten of the nails are used to harden the bones, one's cultivation will be completely destroyed."

"It doesn't matter if their cultivation is wasted, their spiritual veins are cut off! There were a few who were nailed to the pillars before!"

Yin Buqi listened, his throat moved, and he laughed. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Jiang Niannian's firm and gentle voice: "Okay, I will take the punishment of the bone-hardening nails for my apprentice."