Xie Zhou sighed inwardly. It seemed that the world was determined not to let her live any longer.
"Forget it, there's no point in talking about it. It's better if he's dead. If he's dead, he won't have to live in constant fear as a villain!"
With spiritual energy surging around him, Xie Zhou naturally closed his eyes.
"not good!"
"Stop her!"
The voices around me gradually drew closer.
Suddenly, a domineering force abruptly stopped Xie Zhou from channeling the energy into the Illusion Stone.
"Um?"
Xie Zhou felt even more desolate.
Am I really going to die like this...?
I'm so unwilling to accept this...
I'm so... unwilling to accept this...
Xie Zhou's eyes seemed to be filled with tears, but the pain he had imagined did not come.
Instead, she was pulled into a warm embrace.
"How can my disciple die without my permission?"
A voice that is both gentle and domineering.
Xie Zhou slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of golden eyes that were both resolute and captivating.
"Master?"
Xie Zhou murmured.
"I'll settle the score with you later."
Lingfeng's voice was low and deep, as if he were somewhat angry.
"Pavilion Master Bai, you are truly impressive! You have done a lot of good deeds while I was away from the Sword Sect these past few days!"
Lingfeng shielded Xie Zhou behind him, flicked his sleeve, and the white sword was drawn directly from its sheath.
Without uttering a single word, the sharp sword energy pressed towards the Pavilion Master of Wuyou Pavilion.
"snort!"
The White Pavilion Master naturally dared not be negligent and waved his white fan to meet the attack.
But the sword energy that Lingfeng unleashed was so fierce that it was impossible for Pavilion Master Bai to handle it.
"Pfft."
The White Pavilion Master, his hands supporting his fan, was furrowed in worry. After a few moves, he was forced back more than ten meters.
In just a few moves, the difference between the two became apparent.
"Master... is so powerful..."
Xie Zhou looked at Ling Feng's sharp movements and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.
Lingfeng showed no sign of stopping, unleashing a series of deadly attacks that forced the White Pavilion Master to retreat step by step.
Another mouthful of blood was sprayed directly onto the snow-white fan.
"Your Immortal Venerable's skills are indeed superb; I, Bai, am ashamed to admit my inferiority!"
After enduring several of Ling Feng's attacks, Bai Wuyou finally gave in.
"If Pavilion Master Bai believes there is no need for a competition, then please proceed."
Lingfeng gently brushed the dust off his white clothes and glanced at Bai Wuyou with a faint look.
Bai Wuyou's sleeves were tattered and torn, and his once-updo hair was now disheveled. He looked like a beggar who had been beaten instead of begging.
"Look at the master of the Worry-Free Pavilion, wasn't he so arrogant just now?"
"It's quite satisfying to see him looking like a stray dog now."
"Fortunately, the Immortal Venerable returned in time, otherwise, who knows what would have happened!"
Seeing Ling Feng so imposing, the disciples of the Sword Sect began to sneer at Bai Wuyou.
"I will remember this humiliation. I hope that you will enjoy good health and your strength will increase year by year! I take my leave!"
Bai Wuyou, unable to save face, snorted coldly and, like the wind, led the Wuyou Pavilion disciple away from the Sword Sect's territory.
"Tch, they really ran fast, Master! What's the point of keeping people like that around!"
Xie Zhou felt extremely relieved and completely forgot about the oppression he had just suffered.
"Go to the Frost Palace and wait for me to return."
Lingfeng spoke in a flat, emotionless voice.
Xie Zhou was a little confused, but he still did as Ling Feng said.
He waited and waited, standing and lying down, until evening before Xie Zhou finally saw Ling Feng Que's figure.
"Master, you..."
Kneel down!
Before Xie Zhou could speak, Ling Feng's expression turned serious, and his brows furrowed together.
Those dark gold eyes were filled with rage.
Xie Zhou was stunned for a few seconds.
She didn't understand why Lingfeng wanted her to kneel down.
But gritting his teeth, Xie Zhou frowned and finally knelt down in front of Ling Feng.
"Do you know you're wrong!"
Listening to the wind, however, he spoke in a cold, low voice.
Xie Zhou thought that Ling Feng had returned to support her, but she never expected that Ling Feng would come back and ask her to apologize.
"I did nothing wrong, so how can I claim to know I was wrong?"
Xie Zhou raised his stubborn eyes and met Ling Feng's cold gaze.
"If you don't know, then stay in that confinement room! Copy the Rules for Students every day until you realize your mistake, then you may come out!"
Lingfeng, however, was utterly devoid of any human sentiment. With a wave of his hand, Xie Zhou's spiritual power was sealed.
Those who cultivate immortality have no spiritual power; how are they different from ordinary mortals?
"Lingfeng! By what right have you sealed my spiritual power!"
Xie Zhou felt a force being drained from her body, leaving her feeling weak. She angrily questioned Ling Feng.
"Take him away!"
Lingfeng seemed to have no desire to see Xie Zhou, and directly had the two fairies take Xie Zhou to the confinement room.
"Unless they admit their mistake, they must not be released!"
Lingfeng gave one last instruction.
"I did nothing wrong! What wrong have I done!"
Xie Zhou struggled incessantly, but with his mortal body, how could he possibly break free from the restraints of the two fairies?
"Bang!"
It was the sound of a door closing coldly.
Xie Zhou was thrown into a dark and cold solitary confinement cell.
"Let me out! Let me out! I did nothing wrong! What wrong have I done! Let me out now!"
Xie Zhou pounded on the door like a madman, his eyes filled with deep resentment.
"Let me out! Let me out!"
Xie Zhou roared until his voice was hoarse and exhausted.
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