Leng Yan turned around and looked at the shadows, saying indifferently, "Why, you're not going to hide anymore?" The shadows exchanged glances, then looked at Leng Yan and said, "You ignorant child, you actually killed so many of my sect's disciples. Today, we, the old men, will have you go down and apologize to them."
After hearing this, Leng Yan said nonchalantly: "Everyone can brag. If you have the ability, don't use your shadow to talk to me. Come to me in person." The old men were so angry that they trembled all over. They were the ancestors of the sect and had never suffered such humiliation.
This yellow-haired girl before them, whose hair hadn't even grown out yet, actually dared to speak to them like that. At this moment, one of them sneered and said, "So what if it's just a phantom? I can still kill you with my phantom."
Leng Yan looked up at him lazily and said, "Really?" Then, without waiting for the others to react, she flashed and grabbed the man's neck in the next moment.
Leng Yan said: "Old man, what strength do you have? Why are you acting like a big shot here?" The man was pinched by Leng Yan's neck and couldn't breathe. His face turned red for a while.
Seeing this, Leng Yan let go of his hand, and the shadow fell to the ground. In the face of absolute strength, he didn't even have a chance to struggle.
Seeing this, the other people looked at Leng Yan with wariness in their eyes. At this time, someone asked Leng Yan: "Who are you and how high is your cultivation level?" Leng Yan glanced at him and disdained to answer their questions.
She looked at them and said, "You have two choices now. One is to go back now and don't show up in front of me. The other is to die!" As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Leng Yan with resentment, but some people did not intend to get involved in this mess, so they flashed away and were about to leave.
What he was thinking was that when he returned he would gather all the disciples in the sect to kill this ignorant woman, but just as he was about to leave he felt restrained by a force.
Leng Yan's voice also sounded at this time, "You actually believed what I said to you. I'm not stupid enough to let you go back and gather the disciples to kill me." As he said that, he raised his hand and spiritual power hit them.
Everyone tried to evade, but they were restrained by an unknown powerful force, preventing them from escaping. Leng Yan's voice was as cold as snow: "Those who cultivate immortality should not interfere in the affairs of the human world. Have you forgotten the Way of Heaven?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a bolt of lightning came from the sky and struck the shadows in the formation. Leng Yan moved a step to the right and just avoided the thunder, but the others were not so lucky. They were hit hard by the lightning and the shadows were instantly shattered.
Seeing this, Leng Yan said lightly: "Shameless." Tiandao didn't come out until she had dealt with those people, and now that she is about to finish dealing with them, Tiandao comes out again.
Then Leng Yan put away her sword, performed some hand gestures, and changed her clothes to cover the wounds on her body. She frowned slightly as she looked at the corpses and remains on the ground, then raised her hand and swept a ray of spiritual power over, and the corpses and their remains disappeared.
However, the surrounding land was stained red with blood, and the smell of blood went straight into his nose. Leng Yan raised his hand and formed a seal. Then dark clouds covered the sky, and soon heavy rain poured down, washing away the blood on the ground.
The rain continued for about two hours before it stopped. Leng Yan took a look and determined that there was no problem before he untied the formation. The formation set by Leng Yan obscured the sight of the people in the city below. They could not see the scene above the city clearly, except for the cultivators like Wen Shi.
Leng Yan set up the formation to prevent anyone from breaking into the imperial city when she was not prepared, but fortunately no one did that.
But she always had to ensure that the formation had enough spiritual power to operate.
Leng Yan unleashed the formation and landed in front of her own chamber. It wasn't that she didn't want to go in, but a group of people were standing at the door, looking at her like an enemy. They looked like they wanted to fight her. Behind them stood half the imperial physicians.
Leng Yan's body was a little stiff, but when she thought about the fact that she had changed her clothes and no one would see the injuries on her body, she relaxed.
At this moment, the Queen called out in a serious tone: "Leng Yan." At the same time as the Queen spoke, Leng Yan also said: "Father, Your Majesty, I remember that I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
As she said this, she was about to leave in a flash, but just as she was about to leave, she felt something pulling her wrist. Leng Yan struggled but couldn't get free.
She looked down and saw her wrist being pulled by a silver thread. She looked over and saw Wen Shi holding the other end of the thread, now looking at her with a raised eyebrow. He looked at Leng Yan and said in a tone that did not allow for argument: "Yan'er, come here and heal your wounds." This statement basically confirmed the fact that Leng Yan was injured.
Leng Yan, facing the murderous gazes of her father, the Emperor, and her mother, said, "Master, I'm not injured. I don't need treatment." Leng Yan and Wen Shi exchanged glances. She certainly didn't look injured. But Wen Shi could clearly see that Leng Yan had sustained several injuries during the fight, and she had vomited blood several times. It seemed her eyes were also injured.
Thinking of this, Wen Shi looked into Leng Yan's eyes. Even though Leng Yan tried to restrain herself, he could still see that her eyes felt a little uncomfortable under the sunlight. She was always hiding from the sunlight to avoid it from hitting her eyes.
Leng Yan withdrew her gaze and wanted to leave quickly. Her vision was a little unclear now, but she didn't want her mother and the others to know and worry about it.
But the next second, her body froze, because Wen Shi sent her a voice message: "Yan'er, you probably don't want your father and mother to know how I feel about you now. If you insist on leaving today, I don't mind using some special methods."
Leng Yan froze when she heard this. She hadn't expected Wen Shi to see through her. Then she thought again: although Wen Shi's actions were erratic, he was indeed very clever. He knew exactly how to manipulate her.
It was the same this time, just like the last time he forced her to return to the sect. Leng Yan lowered her eyes at the thought. Wen Shi knew Leng Yan had compromised, so he said, "Yan'er, come here and heal your wounds." Leng Yan walked over, but the scenery before her became increasingly blurry, finally plunging into darkness.
But Leng Yan pretended perfectly, her steps never pausing, leaving no one to notice anything was amiss. Wen Shi, however, was more advanced than Leng Yan, and he noticed Leng Yan using her spiritual sense to explore the path as she walked. But he kept silent.
Everyone entered Leng Yan's Chaolu Hall. Leng Yan sat on a stool and the imperial physician was taking her pulse. The others formed a circle and stared at her closely, which made cold sweat break out on the imperial physician's forehead.
But after a while, his fingers began to tremble, because Leng Yan's injuries were too severe. Finally, the imperial physician knelt down and tremblingly described Leng Yan's condition, adding: "According to the Fifth Princess's pulse, in addition to the multiple injuries, she should be temporarily blind now."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Leng Yan's eyes. Leng Yan blinked slowly and said, "No, I'm not blind now and I can see." But her unfocused eyes still betrayed her.
The next second, Leng Yan received a slap on the head. Leng Yan did not dare to move. The next second, the Queen's voice rang out: "Do you think I was deceived?" Leng Yan was about to explain when the Emperor said: "Shut up."
Leng Yan obediently shut her mouth. She now knew that the more she spoke, the more disadvantages she would suffer.
Author: Hehe, I’m afraid of the coldness of my family members.
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