Kong Yanqing was afraid that after his death, Xia Yiqian would lose all desire to live except becoming a human, or simply find a place to fall asleep and never wake up again. In the end, he didn't tell her not to trust those people in Qingyun Temple, as they didn't have such kind intentions.
Xia Yiqian watched Kong Yanqing slowly close his eyes, his body turned into ashes and gradually dissipated like wind and flowers. He immediately reached out to catch it, but received nothing. He was suddenly extremely panicked.
He frantically flipped through the classics of Qingyun Temple in his mind, trying to find a way to save Kong Yanqing.
Until a forbidden technique came to his mind, and he became excited instantly.
He quickly made hand gestures and dark evil energy gushed out of his body, quickly enveloping this small piece of world.
The people who were watching around were frightened when they saw her like this.
"What is she going to do? Is she going to kill us?"
"What the hell! Didn't Peacock say she didn't need revenge? What is she doing?!"
"Oh no! The evil spirit here is too strong, there is no way to escape! If I touch the evil spirit, my hands will immediately fester! What should we do?"
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Everyone was in a panic. The old man didn't care about fighting with the elders anymore. He frowned and said to Xia Yiqian, "Kong Yanqing is right. Don't do anything stupid!
If you kill us, you will be immediately retaliated by the evil karma and all your merits will be wiped out.
By then, as a zombie, your cultivation will slowly dissipate over time, and eventually, like the sleeping immortal, you will never see the light of day again!
You have to think carefully. He was worried about you even at the last moment before his death. How could you waste his kindness like this!?"
Xia Yiqian turned a deaf ear to these voices, and did not slow down his movements at all. The murderous aura began to shrink from the large encirclement little by little, forcing those people to retreat again and again.
The Taoist elder was almost furious. He pointed his sword in Xia Yiqian's direction and angrily condemned the old man.
"I told you not to be threatened by such evil spirits, right?
Even if you let her see that evil creature, wouldn't she still do all kinds of evil?
What are you waiting for? Let's fight together, even if it means death! "
The old man ignored him.
He is a great demon and has seen a lot.
He stared at Xia Yiqian closely and figured out something.
It wasn't a spell that was meant to kill them, but more like a spell that was meant to summon something.
“Ah ...
The range of the evil spirit became smaller and smaller, and it inevitably touched some people from the Xuanmen sect, causing waves of painful screams.
The Taoist elder wanted to attack Xia Yiqian, but was stopped by the old man.
“You’d better not irritate her now.
Look carefully at those who were hurt by the evil spirit; their lives are not in danger, but if you anger her, it's hard to say what will happen."
The elder of the sect took a look at the injured disciples. As expected, although they were rolling on the ground in a hideous manner, they were not dead.
But he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said angrily: "Then what do you want? Are you going to let us watch our disciples suffer one by one and do nothing?
As expected, those who are not of my kind must have different hearts. Your heart has never been on the side of humans!"
The old man ignored him and simply lowered his hand, saying in a very calm tone, "Then go ahead."
Taoist Elder: ...
Do you know that you deserve a beating for not playing by the rules?!
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