Lin Wanqing's speed was extremely fast, and she went straight to Nian Rou's back.
The onlookers were still immersed in the shock of Nian Rou's victory, but when they saw this scene, their faces changed drastically.
Lin Wanqing is really crazy. She actually dared to sneak attack Ye Zhizun's personal disciple.
Given Ye Zhizun’s protective nature, if Lin Wanqing’s sneak attack was successful, the entire Bishuixian Sect would probably be in trouble.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of cold murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
But he still stood with his hands behind his back, with no intention of taking action.
He believed that Nian Rou's strength and reaction were enough to deal with such emergencies.
The path to becoming an immortal is already full of unknowns and dangers, and such sneak attacks from behind are not uncommon.
Nian Rou needs to face and experience all these things alone in order to truly grow up and become a strong person who can stand on her own.
Elsewhere on the top of Cuiling Mountain, Moji and Xiao Wuhen were also watching coldly, their expressions unchanged.
They had no intention of taking action either, and they obviously agreed with Ye Chen's idea that this was a test for Nian Rou.
Dahuang raised his furry paw slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
As long as Nian Rou was in any danger, it would immediately pounce on her and tear Lin Wanqing to pieces.
Nian Rou, who had just turned around and was about to leave, felt the murderous intent coming from behind.
A layer of frost instantly covered her cold and pretty face, and anger rose in her eyes.
What a vicious woman!
I had shown mercy and spared her life before, but she actually dared to repay kindness with hatred and attacked me from behind to take my life.
It's simply courting death!
Just when the tip of the sword in Lin Wanqing's hand was about to pierce Nian Rou's back.
Nian Rou turned around suddenly, changed the direction of the sword in her hand, and arrived first, deflecting Lin Wanqing's sword with one sword.
His left hand turned into a palm, carrying the force of a tidal wave, and pressed a palm on Lin Wanqing's chest.
"puff!"
Lin Wanqing felt a heart-wrenching pain in her chest, as if all her internal organs were about to be shattered.
The whole person flew backwards again like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of bright red blood drew a terrible arc in the air.
Before she landed on the ground, a spear surrounded by a sinister demonic aura shot out like an arrow with a sharp and piercing sound.
He pointed directly at the vital point between Lin Wanqing's eyebrows while she was flying backwards, with murderous intent.
The eyes of the demon girl at the top of the mountain were filled with cold murderous intent.
Anyone who dares to do such a cruel thing to Ye Chen's disciple has no reason to continue living.
I didn't take action just now so that Nian Rou could deal with it on her own, accumulate practical experience, and temper her character.
Taking action now is to eliminate the trouble once and for all and not give such a vicious person any chance to turn things around.
"Fairy, please show mercy!"
Just as the magic spear was about to pierce Lin Wanqing's eyebrows, a figure as fast as a ghost appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Wanqing.
A skinny hand shot out like lightning and grabbed the shaft of the unstoppable magic spear.
"Buzz!"
The powerful impact caused the old woman's body to sway, and the ground beneath her feet cracked. The tip of the gun stopped three inches away from Lin Wanqing's eyebrows.
The visitor was a supreme elder of the Bishuixian Sect. His face was haggard, but his eyes were bright and he exuded the powerful pressure of an immortal.
"What? Are you, the entire Bishuixian Sect, going to get involved? Are you going to stand up for this sneak attack from this youngster?"
Moji narrowed her eyes and spoke in a cold voice.
Lin Wanqing and Nian Rou are a fair duel between younger generations, and life and death are left to fate.
But after Lin Wanqing was defeated, she became angry and humiliated, disregarding morality and launching a sneak attack. It was reasonable for the Demon Princess to kill her.
As long as the sect she belongs to does not intervene, it will be Lin Wanqing's personal behavior and will not involve the sect level.
But if the sect intervenes, the nature of the matter will change, and it will represent the attitude of the Bishuixian Sect.
"The fairy is joking."
The old woman's face showed a trace of bitterness and embarrassment. She naturally understood that Lin Wanqing had attacked first, and it was reasonable for Mo Ji to kill her.
"I just want to beg the Fairy to spare the Saint this time, considering the good relations between my Bishui Immortal Sect and the major immortal sects."
The old woman sighed and lowered her posture very low.
"No matter what, Wanqing is also the Saint of this generation of our sect."
"I promise the Fairy that after I bring her back, I will discipline her strictly, strip her of her Sainthood, and make her reflect on her mistakes for a hundred years. I will never let her make the same mistake again!"
After she finished speaking, a look of pain flashed across the old woman's face. She took out a palm-sized mirror from her storage ring and handed it to Nian Rou.
"This is a Glazed Heart-Protecting Mirror. Although it's not some earth-shattering treasure, it's a rare, top-grade defensive immortal weapon."
"I was able to withstand a fatal blow at a critical moment. This is my apology to Fairy Nianrou. I hope you will show mercy."
The demon girl's eyes swept across the old woman and the glass heart mirror, and she fell into a brief thought.
Lin Wanqing was defeated in public by Nian Rou today and lost all face. After returning to the sect, she could no longer keep the title of Saint.
His spiritual heart has been damaged, and it is unlikely that he will achieve great success in the future. He poses no threat to Nian Rou.
Killing him now would only dirty Nianrou's hands.
Moji glanced at Nianrou, asking her what she meant with her eyes.
Nian Rou's cold gaze swept across Lin Wanqing, who was as limp as mud, without a trace of pity.
She would not show any mercy to the enemy who repeatedly provoked her and attacked her from behind.
But after today, Lin Wanqing was nothing more than a clown in her eyes, a complete loser.
To her, killing or not killing does not make much difference.
A person who is not even worthy of her looking straight in the eye is not worth her wasting her time and energy.
She nodded slightly and reached out to take the glass heart mirror from the old woman's hand.
"I'll take the mirror."
"That's all for today."
Seeing this, the old woman felt as if she had been pardoned, and a smile appeared on her old face.
"Thank you, Fairy Nianrou! Thank you, Fairy Moji, for showing mercy!"
She hurriedly bowed to Nian Rou and Mo Ji, keeping a very humble attitude.
"snort!"
The Demon Princess snorted coldly, her eyes filled with murderous intent as she stared at the old woman.
"Show mercy? That's because Nianrou is kind-hearted!"
"You, the Bishuixian Sect, should properly discipline the behavior of your disciples in the future!"
"Don't think that just because you're a saint, you can do whatever you want, distort the truth, or even attack from behind!"
The voice of the Demon Princess carried a sense of pressure, which made the old woman's heart tremble.
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