Xuan Qingzi looked at Bei Yutang, then turned to look at Bi Siyu and the others with a cold look in his eyes.
"You didn't save your fellow disciples, and you even turned around and framed Bei Yutang. Your behavior is truly despicable." Xuan Qingzi looked at them, his tone unusually cold. Xuan Qingzi hated disciples like them the most.
Xuan Qingzi's punishment had not yet fallen, but Zhao Yun refused to give up. "Everything we said was true. We have no grudge against Senior Sister Bei, so why would you frame her?"
Before Xuan Qingzi could scold him, he heard Bei Yutang's cold voice.
"That's a good question."
When Xuan Qingzi saw her speak, he didn't interrupt her and just watched her speak.
Seeing the look on Bi Siyu's face, she had a bad feeling.
She was about to stop him, but Bei Yutang noticed it immediately and refused to give her the chance. She said, "I have two things here. After the elders have seen them, they will understand what Junior Brother Zhao just asked."
Yan stood aside and looked at the woman on the field. He looked confident, and his lips unconsciously curled up.
The little slave he chose did have some skills.
Yan couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun and the others, and a faint light flashed across the depths of his deep black eyes.
Bei Yutang took out the photo stone from the storage ring again and input spiritual energy. A picture appeared in the void, showing a group of dark people. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, he could tell what was going on from their expressions and lip shape.
Bei Yutang's voice rang out at the same time. "This is the scene when I was in danger. I finally got out of that place and happened to encounter this group of people and was threatened by them. At that time, I thought I was going to die soon. I wanted to use the photo stone to record these people so that my father and mother would know who killed me. I didn't expect to use it for that, but I used it here instead."
As she finished speaking, several familiar figures appeared on the screen. They were Bi Siyu and others.
When Bei Yutang saw them, he deliberately filmed them, so their figures could still be easily captured in the crowd.
Because the photo stone could not record for too long, it only recorded them among the besieged crowd, nothing else.
Seeing this, Bi Siyu couldn't help but feel relieved.
Zhao Yun and others thought she was going to take out something, but it turned out that they were just a group of people mixed in with that group, which didn't mean anything.
However, what happened next made them realize how naive their thoughts were.
Bei Yutang took out a second photo stone, this time with a different angle. The previous one was taken from Bei Yutang's perspective, while this one was taken from the opposite angle.
The recorded scene was exactly the scene of her fighting, being hit by the monk, and spitting blood. The last part of the picture stopped when she was hit and her body flew away, and then there was no more.
Bei Yutang had calculated all of this. While she was fighting the cultivator, she'd taken advantage of the break in the fight to choose the perfect angle and shoot the image stone into the tree opposite. Even the time it would take to get hurt was within her calculations.
Yan looked at the picture stone and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Her small movements that day naturally did not escape his notice, but he had no interest in asking her why she did so. It turned out that she had been waiting for this moment, which really made him underestimate this little slave girl's meticulous mind.
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