"Master of Ziyun Temple, you should think this through..." The old woman's playful expression abruptly stopped, and she screamed again.
"Stop her!" The lady had said she wanted to capture her alive, but she never expected this adulterous woman to be so fierce and unyielding, preferring death to submission.
The abbot of Ziyun Temple had already rushed out, and it was too late for anyone to stop him.
However, the expected bloody scene did not unfold. The abbot of Ziyun Temple was stopped by a gentle force, barely managing to halt just three inches away.
Everyone stared wide-eyed. How could this be?
A red figure, glowing faintly in the distance, slowly walked towards them, arriving in a few steps in an instant.
Everyone immediately got goosebumps; no mortal could escape the punishment of the fear of supernatural forces and chaos.
The girl in red glanced at the plaque and murmured, "Ziyun Temple..."
His gaze then swept over the crowd, finally settling on the two women whose necks were held to sharp objects, and he frowned.
With a slight lift of his hand, the sharp weapon slid down, sending two servants flying backward.
The others tried to run, but found they couldn't control their bodies at all, and looked terrified.
They were terrified of the unknown forces.
"This is a place for Taoist practitioners to cultivate in seclusion. You should not cause trouble here."
The voice, like the sound of the Great Dao, resounded across the sky, judging them. With a wave of his hand, the two old women and the group of servants were all sent flying backward, crashing to the ground and howling in pain.
She looked at the abbot of Ziyun Temple one last time, and with a slight raise of her hand, the abbot was brought closer by a magical force.
"I am Frost Immortal under the Queen Mother of the West. I have just awakened my memories and, seeing the rich spiritual energy here, I wish to borrow your esteemed place to cultivate for a period of time. I wonder if the Abbot would be so kind as to grant me this favor?"
As Yu Shuang spoke, a fairy-like image formed from spiritual energy appeared behind her, beautiful, ethereal, sacred, and solemn.
As the saying goes, when you're out in the world, you define your own identity.
The spiritual energy in this world is pitifully scarce; even a place with auspicious feng shui cannot gather much spiritual energy.
She didn't care about the location; she chose the most outstanding spot, which was Ziyun Temple.
However, upon arriving, he witnessed the misfortune that had befallen the Ziyun Temple and offered his assistance.
Immortal, immortal!?
Do gods really exist in this world?
Everyone was trembling with fear.
No one dared to doubt the truthfulness of what the other party said.
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