Chapter 145 Qingbao Wants to Slay an Immortal
Countless streams of black energy surged and swirled at the tip of the judge's pen.
The tip of the pen transformed into a venomous blade, stabbing fiercely towards Zhu Yi and the other person.
The weather changed dramatically. The little baby who jumped up had a fair and delicate face, but a fierce expression.
Black energy swirls around them, roaring and surging, resolutely supporting their master!
This stark contrast is chilling.
Zhu Yi looked tense, one hand covering his chest and the other gripping his sword tightly.
Xuan Yue's face turned pale; she never imagined that a three-year-old child could inflict such a serious injury on them.
boom--
As Qingbao's sharp blade pierced through, the world went dark, and then white light seeped through the gaps.
The little guy was shot down.
Before them, a giant bell appeared, enveloping Xuan Yue and Zhu Yi.
—Their backup plan has arrived.
Despite the risk of having her internal organs shattered, Si He rushed over and caught Qing Bao safely.
Everyone present coughed up blood.
Especially Xia Jingheng.
Every time Xia Jingheng is injured, Zhu Yi's condition worsens.
Zhu Yi was now unconscious, and Xuan Yue held him as they looked up at the sky.
"Where did this petty scoundrel come from, daring to obstruct this judge from carrying out his duties? I think you're tired of living!"
Qingbao was held in her mother's arms, her voice was sweet and innocent, but her expression was very serious.
He was so angry that the tufts of hair on his head stood on end.
The Third Elder reached out and retrieved his magical artifact—the Heavenly Bell!
He remained expressionless, looking down upon all living beings. "Insolence! I am the Third Elder of Tianxian. You injured my disciple, yet you still dare to utter such arrogant words!"
"Want to die?" The Third Elder narrowed his eyes and waved his hand casually.
Qingbao raised her judge's pen to block the harmful magic, with everyone standing behind her.
The judge's pen was fine, but she coughed up a mouthful of blood, indicating she was somewhat injured.
Damn it, that old man, with just a casual wave of his hand, Qingbao fought with all her might but still fell into a disadvantageous position.
This level of cultivation is undoubtedly beyond the realm of the Void.
"Qingbao!" Sihe's eyes were full of heartache, and she quickly reached out to wipe the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth.
Above, the Third Elder smiled disdainfully, "A mere three-year-old child, yet he dares to be so arrogant."
The little thing, who hasn't even been weaned yet, managed to injure his Nascent Soul stage disciple so badly.
It's really—
This made the entire cultivation world a laughing stock.
He said with a stern face, "You are all mortals, and I do not wish to be entangled in karma. Leave immediately and hand over the child, and I may spare your lives!"
The crowd looked at each other, then turned to the Emperor.
The old immortal in front of her was clearly much stronger than Qingbao; he could kill her no matter what.
They were just ordinary people; there was no need for them to be buried with them.
The Vice Minister's legs went weak with fear. "Let's get far away quickly. We only have one life. Qingbao is a judge. Even if she dies, she can still go to the underworld to continue being an official. She's much better off than us."
Madam Si nodded, "That's right, Han'er, Zhao'er, Ye'er, let's leave quickly."
The couple called their three sons and retreated together.
But after they stepped back a few steps, they realized that only Si Han was following them.
Si Han's face was ashen as he looked at Si Ye and Si Zhao, "Do you two have a death wish?"
It really makes him seem like he's afraid of death.
Even the grandmother didn't move.
Si Han was on the verge of losing his self-respect.
"How stupid! With the Emperor here, would he dare to hurt us?" Si Ye scoffed.
Si Zhao shrugged. "I'm disabled, I can't walk."
If they had just given him a little push, he might have sided with them.
It's a pity—his selfish parents never loved him.
Si Zhao couldn't describe his feelings.
Xia Jingheng, who was also disabled, glanced at him with a quiet look.
The next moment.
He was then pushed in front of Qingbao and Sihe by the Emperor.
Immediately afterwards.
Without hesitation, Madam Si stood beside His Majesty, her face showing a look of resignation to her fate.
Si Ye swallowed hard and reached out to push Si Zhao up as well.
No one backed down. They all stood in front of Qingbao, looked up, and stared directly at the immortal they had never dared to look at before!
Si Han's face turned deathly pale.
This is incredibly embarrassing.
If he walks over now, he'll look like a weather vane, completely lacking self-respect.
"Han'er, the barrier is gone now, let's go quickly. Your father and I can't be without an heir!" Madam Si urged desperately.
Si Han sighed. He was doing it to protect his parents, not because he was cowardly.
So he escorted the Vice Minister and his wife away quietly.
The Emperor and Xia Jingheng stood at the very front.
"You want to kill us? Then do it!" The emperor showed no fear.
He now exudes an aura of royalty and is completely fearless.
Zhu Yi and Xuan Yue can't hurt him. Even if someone stronger comes, what can they do?
Xia Jingheng narrowed his eyes and said in a clear voice, "Father, let him kill me first. I want to see whether my life is tougher or his disciple's."
The people behind her remained silent, protecting Qingbao without saying a word.
The bloodstains at the corner of Qingbao's mouth had dried, and she smiled.
As expected of our own people!
That's really loyal.
"After you die, I'll arrange for you to work in the underworld!" she said with a smile.
Si Ye's eyes lit up. "With Sister Qing's words, I can die in peace."
I've wanted to die for ages. I wonder how great it would be to be a tyrant down there.
Si Zhao shook his head and closed his eyes. "Me too."
Since becoming disabled, he's practically dead; it's better if he reincarnates sooner.
Each of them was filled with a death wish.
A hint of shock flashed in the Third Elder's eyes, "He's actually not afraid of death?"
The ordinary people I imagine are not like this!
If he were to intervene, wouldn't he be doing them a favor?
"Master, Brother Yi is dying!" Xuan Yue cried out in despair, bringing the Third Elder back to his senses.
The Third Elder tossed his magical artifact, collected them into the bell, and turned to leave.
When they left, they also took Su Xiao, who was watching the show with a blank expression!
Qingbao, he remembered!
Seeing the immortal leave.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Qingbao, wanting to ask her how she was doing.
But who knew?
A deep smile appeared on the face of the three-year-old toddler.
Qingbao's sweet, childlike voice held a wicked charm, as if she had everything under control: "The real show is just beginning."
Everyone: ...
It's pretty weird, you know?
The next moment.
Qingbao flew up and disappeared from the spot while riding the Judge's Pen.
Si He felt an emptiness in her arms. Watching her disappearing figure, she called out, "Where are you going? Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"
Qingbao's clear voice echoed, "Goodbye, Mother, I'm setting sail tonight... Don't worry about me, I have the Judge and the oar of wisdom..."
Si He:? ? ?
She seems to be alright.
Xia Jingheng immediately understood, "She was faking vomiting blood earlier."
Qingbao is quite intelligent.
The Emperor couldn't understand, "She told you secretly."
“I guessed,” Xia Jingheng said slowly. “There’s only one purpose to do this.”
"That is—to shift the battlefield!"
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The Third Elder flew swiftly, intending to return to the sect.
Just as we passed the top of the mountain.
boom--
A very dense black aura rushed towards him!
"Insolence! You audacious vengeful ghost, how dare you attack an immortal!"
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