Chapter 128: The Senior Sister Kidnapped the Demon Lord 17

Wei Zhuyun grabbed Mingnan's wrist and pulled her behind him without giving her permission, "Be careful——"

A jade-colored light flashed in his hand, and a folding fan suddenly appeared. He blocked the sword with a chill that was chilling the sky.

The sword energy collided with the folding fan, making a buzzing sound, and Wei Zhuyun couldn't help but groan.

In an instant, the earth and the sky shook. The collision of spiritual power and demonic energy created a huge wave. The disciples who were feeling complacent nearby were blown away in the blink of an eye, rolling and crawling in the air, trying hard to keep their bodies steady.

Those with bad luck directly crashed into the ancient tree and vomited blood and fell into coma.

A streak of blood also flowed out from the corner of Wei Zhuyun's lips.

Mingnan raised his hand to dissipate the aftermath of the attack, and his expression changed drastically when he saw the situation.

Wei Zhuyun's shoulders trembled slightly, Mingnan noticed it, and reached out to hold his back to support him.

Wei Zhuyun glanced at her, and the two of them exchanged glances silently.

Mingnan realized instantly that Wei Zhuyun's injuries had not yet healed completely, or rather, he had incurred new injuries in the past half month. Although he didn't know what he had done, it was clear that he was no match for Ji Wuqing at the moment.

She acted decisively and said to Ji Wuqing, who was slowly appearing in the void, "What happened today was done by me. If you are dissatisfied, feel free to blame me."

“Master!” Ruan Youming ran out of the ruins, her hair dishevelled and her clothes tattered. Her hair looked even more ridiculous, as if it had been gnawed by a dog. She ran to Ji Wuqing with grievance and sobbed, “I almost didn’t get to see Master.”

As she spoke, her body swayed and she was about to fall down.

Ji Wuqing was furious when he saw this. He fell from the void, not caring about the many eyes watching him. He directly held her in his arms and comforted her gently: "It's okay. Master is here. No one can hurt you anymore."

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. Once he said it, Ruan Youming cried even more miserably, "Master, Senior Sister has colluded with the demons and teased and insulted us. You can't be soft-hearted and let her go this time. She is no longer the upright and loyal Senior Sister!"

"I know, please step back."

Ji Wuqing raised his hand and injected her with spiritual power to help her heal her wounds, and then set up a barrier to push her to a safe place at the back.

Ruan Youming sniffed, and when he looked at Mingnan and Wei Zhuyun again, his eyes were filled with the pleasure of watching a good show.

Mingnan didn't even look at her. He just stood in front of Wei Zhuyun and confronted Ji Wuqing head-on.

Ji Wuqing looked at her with a complicated expression, his eyes seemed to be disappointed and sad. He said softly: "I never thought that you would fall to this level."

Ming Nan was so disgusted by his words that she wanted to vomit. She asked back, "What do you mean by depravity? Being with a demon cultivator is depravity? Who made that rule? You?"

Ji Wuqing was startled, frowned and said: "Immortals and demons cannot coexist..."

"It's incompatible, but who said that the immortals are all good people and the demons are all evil people? Who stipulated that the immortals are the representatives of good and the demons are the symbols of evil? Is it the way of heaven?"

Ji Wuqing was silent for a moment, "Naturally, Heaven has never stipulated this, but——"

Mingnan smiled, and that smile was full of irony. "Since Heaven doesn't classify people, then why are you so noble? You call yourselves immortals, and you accept Heaven's blessing on the people, but what have you really done for the people? Especially you - you practice the ruthless way, and you have never given the world any love, so why do you think you are the representative of holiness?"

These words were so reasonable and well-founded that Ji Wuqing was speechless.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the spiritual power in his body surged.

Wei Zhuyun chuckled, "If you're talking about falling, Ji Wuqing, you have an unclear relationship with your own disciple, and you're protecting and tolerating her, isn't that falling?"

"Stop using your words to argue with me! My master is the leader of the Seven Star Sect's Seven Masters, respected by all the people. How can you compare him with a traitor who betrayed his master and a nameless person?"

Ruan Youming was so angry that she put her hands on her hips.

"Then let me ask you, are the lives of the eight disciples in the secret realm comparable? They could have lived, but in the most dangerous moment, the Immortal Venerable they trusted most abandoned them and saved you. Maybe you think that the relationship between you and your master is different, and it is right for him to save you, but don't forget that if you hadn't insisted on breaking into the secret realm and snatching the magic weapon, they would not have died to protect you."

Mingnan's tone was calm, but his voice was extremely clear, and every word he said pierced deeply into Ruan Youming's heart.

Her face turned pale, her lips trembled but she couldn't speak.

Because she is indeed guilty.

"Enough!" Ji Wuqing exhaled deeply, and the tip of the sword slowly moved towards Mingnan, "Do you have to protect this demon cultivator today?"

"That's right. If you want to touch him, you have to get past me first."

The long whip in Mingnan's hand emitted a bright purple light.

Ji Wuqing nodded, "Okay, then let me see how much progress you have made during the time you were away from the Seven Star Sect!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot. Before anyone could react, he appeared behind Wei Zhuyun, with the tip of his sharp sword piercing straight into his dantian!

This move is aimed at destroying his cultivation!

Wei Zhuyun's eyes darkened, it was too late for him to turn around, so he folded his fan and transformed it into a sword, blocking the attack with his backhand.

“clang——”

The tip of the sword collided with the blade, sending out countless sparks.

Mingnan turned around suddenly and saw Wei Zhuyun smiling at her, then spitting out blood.

The scarlet blood was still hot, splashing onto Mingnan's face.

Mingnan was stunned. His mind went blank at that moment and he felt as if something exploded in his heart with a bang.

Ji Wuqing's face was slightly condensed, this move of his was completely merciless, yet he was still able to block it, his strength should not be underestimated, and he was still so young, with such talent, if left unchecked, he would become a great threat to the Immortal Sect.

He was filled with murderous intent, and when his attack failed, he retreated suddenly. The long sword fell into the air, and the sword turned into thousands of swords, which stabbed at Wei Zhuyun in unison with a buzzing sound.

The cold murderous intent loomed from all directions, pressing Wei Zhuyun to the point where he could hardly breathe.

A fierce war is inevitable.

He frowned slightly, grabbed Mingnan's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go——"

Mingnan came back to his senses, with a faint flame flickering in his eyes, "I won't leave."

"Go away——" Wei Zhuyun loved her deeply, but was also annoyed by her love for him.

He tried to push Mingnan out, but Mingnan grabbed his wrist and pulled him behind her. She didn't know where she got such strength from. Wei Zhuyun was caught off guard and couldn't break free.

He watched Mingnan take the sword move full of murderous intent, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Mingnan——"

However, the expected tragic scene did not occur.

At the moment when the sword array was about to fall on Mingnan, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from Mingnan's body.

It shook the heavens and the earth, and illuminated the surroundings as bright as day.

The unparalleled power was so majestic and overwhelming that it left everyone dumbfounded.

"Ji Wuqing, you are looking for death."

Mingnan swung his palm back, and the sword formation shattered and disappeared. However, the palm wind did not show any sign of weakening and went straight towards Ji Wuqing!

Ji Wuqing's usually calm face finally showed cracks. He couldn't believe it and tried to fend off the blow in panic, but he was no match for the power of the blow. "Puff—"