"The Backwards Stone!" someone recognized it.
This is a precious item. Cultivation families or sects will give important disciples the Time Reversal Stone, which is considered a life-saving item.
Because during the retrospective process, the events that are happening at that time are recorded, much like a modern camera, so everything that is said or done will be recorded clearly.
Zhong Ziyan's face turned pale instantly, and she looked at the Time Reversal Stone with a flickering gaze.
"No matter what I say, it's useless. I might as well let the Time Reversal Stone prove my innocence, and let you all see it while I'm at it..."
A mocking expression appeared on Fu Sang's exquisitely beautiful face, and her bright, watery eyes looked at Zhong Ziyan with a hint of coldness.
"What kind of thing is the woman that Min Qing is protecting in his arms?"
Min Qinghe hesitated for a moment before loosening his grip on Zhong Ziyan's hand.
Zhong Ziyan noticed this and panic flashed in her eyes; her mind was in complete disarray.
Did Fairy Qionghua plan to harm her all along?
What a vicious woman!
She had thought Yu Qionghua was a cold and aloof fairy who didn't concern herself with worldly affairs, but it turned out that she was just as ugly inside.
The retrograde stone floated in the air, projecting a phantom image.
"If Fairy Qionghua successfully advances to the next level, it will be difficult for the Demon Lord to trap her..."
"My Lord Demon Lord... I did all this for you..."
In the illusory image, Zhong Ziyan was dressed in the robes of the Demon Sect, her eyes filled with grievance, her tearful appearance making her exceptionally pitiful.
“If Fairy Qionghua advances to the Dao Integration stage, the Lingwei Sect will be even less willing to abandon her. Even if you are powerful, if you are not by Fairy Qionghua's side, she will easily escape…”
Whether they were righteous cultivators or demonic cultivators, all wore expressions of disdain.
This female cultivator is truly wicked. Taking advantage of Fairy Qionghua's advancement, she incited the demonic sect cultivators and actually tried to kill Fairy Qionghua.
"What a terrifying woman..."
"Could it be that Zhong Ziyan is jealous of Fairy Qionghua's beauty and profound cultivation, which is why she is so vicious in trying to harm Fairy Qionghua..."
Zhong Ziyan's face turned deathly pale, and she retorted stubbornly, "What kind of evidence is this? It's precisely because Yu Qionghua colluded with the Demon Lord that I wanted to sow discord between the two of them..."
The righteous cultivators were somewhat shaken.
Zhong Ziyan is right. She knows that Fairy Qionghua is colluding with the Demon Sect. She only wants to sow discord between the Demon Lord and Fairy Qionghua in order to make them kill each other in the name of the righteous path.
However, what happened next made all the righteous cultivators' expressions change.
That was the scene of Zhong Ziyan leading the demonic sect cultivators to kill the righteous sect cultivators, as well as Zhong Ziyan offering advice to the Demon Lord, revealing the weaknesses of the Lingwei Sect's formation, and the way she unintentionally seduced the Demon Lord.
Unfortunately, the Demon Lord ignored Zhong Ziyan's advances several times in the scene, remaining expressionless.
"You vile woman—give me back my senior brother's life—"
"Kill this two-faced woman! She's even more despicable than the demonic cultivators!"
Demonic sect cultivator: "..."
Is this some kind of personal attack?!
Jing Si's eyes blazed with fury as she pointed her sword at Zhong Ziyan: "Sect Leader, are you still going to protect this witch?"
Min Qinghe was still hesitating.
If we were to protect Zhong Ziyan at this moment, it would be tantamount to openly opposing both the righteous and the evil.
"Ah!" Zhong Ziyan suddenly screamed.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Zhong Ziyan's face aged rapidly, her skin became loose and wrinkled, resembling a disgusting old woman.
Min Qinghe subconsciously pushed Zhong Ziyan away.
Zhong Ziyan, looking like an old woman, tremblingly raised her hand to touch her face, screaming in terror.
No—my face—
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
