Facing the condemning eyes of the elders.

Master Yunmeng sighed, held Song Xixi horizontally in his arms, and made an important decision.

"If a son is not well-educated, it is the fault of his father. I am willing to bear the consequences for her."

Xiaoyao Sanren and several elders looked at each other.

Fan Li stood aside silently. She wanted to see how Master Yunmeng would atone for the sins of a fake daughter.

Then I heard Master Yunmeng say, "This is the only relative I have left alive. She is still young and immature. She went astray just because she didn't want to disappoint me. It was because I didn't keep a close eye on her that she got into such trouble."

Xiaoyao Sanren snorted coldly, thinking it was just a polite remark.

Master Yunmeng paused for a moment, as if taking a breath, before he slowly said, "I am willing to resign from the position of Sect Master."

As soon as the words fell, the elders' expressions changed.

Fan Li raised his eyelids.

He was really willing to give up being the clan leader in order to save his daughter's life. This showed that Song Xixi was indeed very important in his heart.

Fan Li suddenly became very curious. What would Master Yunmeng's expression be if he knew that Song Xixi was fake?

"Are you all satisfied with this?" Master Yunmeng said in a deep voice.

The elders were silent.

Master Yunmeng is the second most powerful person in the world of cultivation, and was also the sect leader appointed by the ancestor.

To be honest, even if Master Yunmeng refused to kill Song Xixi, they couldn't do anything to him.

"Master, please think twice." Elder Xiaoyao threw his whisk aside and advised.

Master Yunmeng: "I have made up my mind. No need to persuade me anymore. From now on, Xiaoyao, you are the leader of Tianji Sect."

Xiaoyao Sanren coughed lightly and said, "This is too hasty."

The other elders looked at each other and said nothing.

"Don't be hasty. Let's just decide it."

After saying this, Master Yunmeng looked at the elders and said, "My fellow elders, this is what I have to tell you."

This condescending tone is really annoying.

The elders all looked at Xiaoyao Sanren at the same time.

They had not expected that Master Yunmeng cared so much about this scourge. Now that the other party was no longer the leader of the Tianji Sect, they could not use the leader's title to force him to execute Song Xixi.

If they get pushed too far, Master Yunmeng will directly take Song Xixi away from the Tianji Sect, which would be even worse!

The Tianji Sect cannot be without Master Yunmeng in charge.

Xiaoyao Sanren had the same idea.

At this point, Master Yunmeng has done this, and they can no longer say anything.

The disciples outside also fell into a strange silence.

The disciples who were harmed by Song Xixi were filled with resentment and wanted to cut her into pieces.

But they just can't do it. Who can blame the other party for being born into a good family and having a powerful backer behind him?

When Master Yunmeng was about to take Song Xixi back to his residence, Fan Li suddenly spoke.

"My elders, I have something to say."

When Master Yunmeng saw her walking towards him, he frowned and asked, "What else do you want?"

The tone was so harsh that people who didn't know would think Fan Li was the bad guy.

Xiaoyao Sect Master couldn't help but speak up for Fan Li: "Yunmeng, what's your attitude?"

Master Yunmeng looked at him unhappily again.

This old guy started to act like a clan leader in front of him so quickly!

Fan Li didn't care about the other party's attitude. She took out the harmful metal ball in front of everyone.

"You seem to have forgotten this."

The metal ball lay quietly in Fan Li's palm.

Yeah! They almost forgot about that!

Elder Xiong looked at the metal ball, which was no bigger than his thumb, in amazement and said in disbelief, "Is this the little thing that took away the talents of our disciples?"

Fan Li nodded: "It is exactly this thing."

Fan Li stood in the middle, and the elders came over and surrounded her.

The elders stretched their necks and looked at this seemingly ordinary little thing. They never imagined that it was the one that had brought disaster to so many people!

"There is no fluctuation of spiritual power on it, and we can't tell what type of magical weapon it is." An elder who was good at refining weapons said, touching his chin.

Xiaoyao Sanren's eyes were cold: "No matter what kind of magic weapon it is, this thing harms others and oneself, it is no different from the evil demon, it must be completely destroyed!"

The elders nodded in agreement. Thinking that this thing had harmed their disciples, they wanted to crush it!

Master Yunmeng still looked mysterious.

Fan Li raised his calm eyes and said calmly: "Elder Yunmeng, please destroy it yourself."

Master Yunmeng looked arrogant and sneered: "How difficult is it to destroy it?" It's just a matter of moving your fingers!

Then, a spiritual force lifted up the metal ball and hung it above everyone's heads.

The powerful oppressive feeling of the late stage of transformation came roaring over, and the people below immediately turned pale as paper, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

Fan Li had Xiaoyao Sanren's protection, so she didn't feel any pressure at all. She raised her head and stared at the thing above.

Thousands of pounds of gravity squeezed the small metal ball.

Master Yunmeng's expression changed slightly, and he had already realized that something was wrong.

After a while, the metal ball fell to the ground with a clang, rolled to his feet and stopped.

Unexpectedly, the metal ball was still intact, with a smooth surface and a cold glow.

Surprise flashed across Master Yunmeng's eyes, and his brows knitted tightly: "How is it possible?"

Xiaoyao Sanren immediately said: "Can you do it? I'll do it!"

Xiaoyao Sanren snatched the little gadget and fiddled with it.

As expected, the metal ball remained motionless.

The elders took turns to fight, each with an uglier look than the last.

There wasn't even a trace of a crack on the metal ball, it was as hard as before.

The elders were extremely shocked by this result.

Can't this little evil creature be destroyed?

At this time, Fan Li timely proposed a possibility: "Perhaps, only by killing the owner of the magic weapon will this thing be destroyed by itself."

Master Yunmeng glared at her immediately.

Fan Li had an honest look on his face and turned to look at the Xiaoyao Sect Master.

Xiaoyao Sect Master took a step forward, protecting her behind him, and agreed: "Perhaps this is the only way."

Damn, the topic has come back again.

Master Yunmeng's face was extremely ugly. He immediately protected Song Xixi in his arms and said coldly, "Who dares to touch her?"

Everyone: “…”

The situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Xiaoyao Sect Master said: "Elder Yunmeng, leave her to us."

Master Yunmeng didn't give any face at all and just left with his men.

Elder Xiong was outspoken and angry, his face turning purple: "He is too arrogant! He doesn't consider the overall situation at all!"

Xiaoyao Sect Master shook his head: "He is just like that."

Fan Li's eyes turned and his gaze fell on the metal ball in the hand of the Xiaoyao Sect Master, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Everyone here has touched that thing just now, but she is the only one who knows the truth about the world.

Not only that, she also saw how Song Xixi replaced the real Song Xixi.

Why was she the only one who saw it?

Was it because she had been reborn once? Or was this little thing related to her? Fan Li had no idea.

Just as Fan Li was deep in thought, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect came over.

"Girl, Yunmeng is determined to protect that evildoer, and I'm afraid we can't do anything to her."

The elders also looked at Fan Li, and unknowingly regarded her as their backbone.

Fan Li smiled and said, "I have a way."

Xiaoyao Sect Master's eyes lit up: "You really have an idea, tell me about it!"

Fan Li said, "I'll have to ask Elder Wen for help."

Elder Wen is the senior who manages Gongshan Pavilion.

“This…” Sect Master Xiaoyao looked embarrassed.

Fan Li: "Is Elder Wen in seclusion?"

Elder Xiong shook his head: "If he was in seclusion, it would be fine. Elder Wen left the sect two years ago and his whereabouts are still unknown."

Fan Li exclaimed, "Is that so? Are there any other elders in the sect who can summon spirits?"

"Soul summoning technique?" The Xiaoyao Sect Master pointed at himself and said, "I know how to do it! It's not a very difficult technique."

Fan Li's face lit up: "That's great!"

"But, girl, whose soul are you going to summon?"

Fan Li smiled mysteriously.

She wants to summon Song Xixi's soul.