Murong Shuo raised his hand, as if he was going to rub her head out of habit, but Baili Feiyue quickly dodged before the hand touched her. However, he still did not let go of Madam Murong's hand!
"Don't even think about giving me drugs to control my actions again!"
No matter what the master thought, no matter how difficult it was to change his decision, how could she really watch him being killed by Madam Murong!
The disgust in Madam Murong's eyes became even stronger. She felt that this monster, born out of her own sin, wanted to kill her, its biological mother, and yet she had to put on a show.
Is this to provoke his apprentice to take action?
Thinking of this, she sneered, "It's really funny that a monster like you, after doing so many outrageous things, is only now trying to save your reputation and not want to be labeled as a matricide and patricide."
There were countless people outside and around the palace, including those from Emperor Xiyue, Madam Murong, and the Saintly Disciple of the Saint Murong Shuo.
But if the people inside didn't give them orders or let them in, it would be impossible for them to get in.
Baili Feiyue really wanted to give an order and have someone come in and kill this woman directly!
How evil and twisted can human nature be?
"Master, don't listen to her! She is mentally ill, she is crazy! Since my mother and Zhangsun Wuji's people have already captured Xiyue Kyoto, even if they wait for their 300,000 main forces to rush back for reinforcement, the situation is already over!"
"And with their 300,000-strong army, plus Madam Murong's people in the Holy City, they won't be able to stop us in the short term!"
The man looked at her with eyes almost red with excitement, and chuckled, "Baby, why don't you understand? As long as the master is alive, all this will never end. And the master doesn't want to play with them anymore."
He waved his hand, his eyes and eyebrows showing a gloomy look of having lost interest in everything. "This body was indeed given by them, so just return it to them."
Discard it like a worn-out shoe!
It was obvious that he had used some medicine when he waved his hand. Baili Feiyue couldn't help but let go of Madam Murong's hand.
"Keep an eye on the Saint." These words were said to the disciple who had come in earlier to report the matter.
And that was indeed not an ordinary disciple of the Holy Church. At Murong Shuo's command, Baili Feiyue was subdued by that man at lightning speed before she could react.
Even if there was nothing wrong with my body, I couldn't break free from that person's grip!
Her skills are probably considered third-rate outside.
But in the Western Region Holy Religion, she is far behind the three most capable holy envoys around her master.
This person is one of them.
"You are crazy! You have followed Master for so many years, and you just watch him get killed by a crazy woman!"
The white-robed disciple still had no extra expression, and he was respectful but did not let her go, "Please forgive my sins, Saint."
Murong Shuo glanced at Madam Murong calmly, who was finally stunned for a moment, and said, "Madam Murong, take back all the things I owe you."
Mrs. Murong was stunned for only a moment, and then she stabbed him with the dagger without hesitation.
Phew.
The dagger was too fast and the blood didn't flow out immediately.
"Master!" Baili Feiyue's eyes were bloodshot and her heart was almost torn apart.
The white-clothed disciple who restrained her took advantage of the situation and pressed her acupuncture points, making her unable to move. She knelt on the ground, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and closed her eyes.
This is the action of the holy pilgrimage.
"I will skin you alive! There's no point in you kneeling down and praying! Let me go!"
The man in white didn't let her go, and didn't even open his eyes.
Obviously, the disciples of the Holy Church outside the temple also knew what was happening inside.
At this moment, all the disciples of the Holy Church lost their vigilance against the people brought by Emperor Xiyue and Madam Murong. They all knelt down in unison, closed their eyes and clasped their hands together, looking pious and sacred.
Baili Feiyue knew too well that these people would never go against the will of the Saint. Seeing Madam Murong stabbed in and pulled out the knife, and was about to stab a second time, "Dongfang Qing! No, brother, brother! Please, please untie my acupuncture points, okay..."
Dongfang Qing closed his eyes and walked over.
But instead of unblocking the acupuncture points on Baili Feiyue's body, a slender and slightly cool hand covered Baili Feiyue's eyes, "Don't look."
“Why…why…”
Dongfang Qing covered her eyes and remained silent.
Because Murong Shuo was right. If he couldn't bring himself to kill his father and mother, then he would be the only one to die.
Otherwise, all of this will never come to an end.
When Baili Feiyue heard Madam Murong's second dagger, she stabbed again without hesitation.
Then she suddenly seemed happy and even laughed with joy.
Several daggers were thrown down with a "swish" sound!
Baili Feiyue is a doctor and is very familiar with the sound of a sharp weapon piercing a person's body. She can tell from the sound what angle and force the dagger was inserted with without even looking.
Madam Murong stabbed straight down at first, but in the end it was clearly cutting flesh!
She was like a madman, suddenly losing the demeanor and bearing of a lady from the Murong family, and desperately waving the dagger at him like a complete lunatic.
"Ha, ha ha," she laughed tremblingly, "I can finally kill this monster. Monsters can be killed..." He turned around and looked at Emperor Xiyue, his body and face splattered with blood, but smiling like a flower, "My husband, did you see that? The body of a monster cannot be restored no matter what, and it is not unkillable no matter what..."
Compared to her, Emperor Xiyue is obviously much more normal.
He did want his son to die, but he did not intend to kill him in such a cruel way.
He just wanted to pave the way for the seventh son and to ensure the stability of Xiyue's future empire, so he had to kill this son who was too talented but had evil intentions.
"Yuehua, it's alright. Give him a quick death."
Madam Murong seemed not to be listening and continued to do as she pleased.
Finally, a roar that was almost blood-curdling sounded, and at the same time, Madam Murong was kicked heavily and flew away.
Baili Feiyue finally used the method of the strange acupuncture point to force open the acupuncture points, and taking advantage of the moment when Dongfang Qing and the white-robed saint envoy were completely unaware and unaware of it, she rushed out like lightning and kicked Madam Murong away.
She didn't want to see whether the crazy woman was dead or not, and she didn't even dare to look at Murong Shuo who was still standing.
At this moment, a cold token suddenly fell into her hand.
"My dear, the throne of the Holy Religion will be yours from now on."
Baili Feiyue then suddenly looked at him, and left before he could even call out "Master".
Murong Shuo's figure, which was drenched in blood and whose bones were visible everywhere, had flown to the eaves of the palace.
"Lord Xiyue, Madam Murong, I will not leave even a single bone behind of what you have given me." He chuckled, "But I'm sorry, after thinking about it, I think that only I can take my own life."
The words fell.
"boom"!
His whole body suddenly ignited with red flames!
That fire...
Baili Feiyue's pupils suddenly shrank. She was not controlled by anyone now, but she seemed to have lost all her strength.
He couldn't even scream, and could only murmur, "Master, you said that I'm not good enough in my skills, I still want to learn from you..."
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