At this moment, he was filled with despair. His crimson almond eyes stared intently at the stunningly beautiful and alluring young man. His fingers drew blood on the ground, but the excruciating pain could not outweigh the excruciating hatred.
"Hehehe, hehe"
He will remember everything that happened today! If he can leave the Golden Light Sect alive, he will repay the humiliation he suffered today a hundredfold or a thousandfold one day!
Looking at Wen Zhu, who was lying on the ground struggling and convulsing, Master Jian Shui's charming face paled slightly. She sneered, "True Lord Feng Xie is truly heartless. Wen Zhu is, after all, your disciple whom you raised yourself. How could you just abandon him like that?"
"Fengxie Zhenjun dealt with your disciple, but I wonder why he summoned Jianshui by the sect leader? Now that I've seen it, if there's nothing else, Jianshui will take his leave."
"Stop right there!" Bi Xie said coldly. "Who said you could leave?"
Master Jianshui turned his head with a grim expression, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "With all the elders here, I, Jianshui, did not enter the Youle Valley secret realm. Your disciple has committed such a mistake. Does True Lord Fengxie have nowhere to vent his anger and want to make Jianshui an innocent scapegoat?"
Bi Xie glanced at her coldly: "I do not believe that Master Jian Shui is innocent. If Master Jian Shui had not given Wen Zhu the Passion-Burning Powder, how could Wen Zhu have framed Wu You and Ting Lan?"
"Hehe," Jian Shui Zhenren's beautiful eyes flickered, and she suddenly chuckled. Her malicious gaze swept over Bi Xie and Wu You. "Feng Xie Zhenjun did remind Jian Shui that the effects of this Passion Powder can only be neutralized by sexual intercourse between a man and a woman. Ting Lan was exhausted from trying to neutralize the Passion Powder. I wonder how your disciple managed to neutralize it?"
"That day, True Lord Feng Xie opened the Youle Valley Secret Realm ahead of schedule. After bringing your disciple out of the secret realm, he disappeared without a trace. Could it be that True Lord Feng Xie has found a new way to remove the effects of the Passion Powder? Why don't you tell everyone?"
A naked, sinister gaze, like a venomous snake, coiled around Bi Xie and Wu You. Master Jian Shui scoffed softly, his laughter ambiguous, "Actually, I've always admired True Lord Feng Xie. The disciples he chooses are all stunningly beautiful. Wu You and Wen Zhu each have their own merits in appearance, it's just a pity Wu You is still a bit too inexperienced..."
Before she could finish speaking, a yellowish-brown seed flew into Jian Shui's throat. Her eyes widened suddenly, she clutched her throat, and glared fiercely at Bi Xie, "You, you..."
The slanting sun and the elusive night were slightly furrowed, but were stopped by the exalted heavenly venerable.
Wuyou narrowed her eyes slightly, and when she looked at Chongyu Tianzun, her shimmering peach blossom eyes held a deeper meaning and a hint of inquiry.
"Master," Bi Xie said coldly, looking at the Jian Shui Zhenren who collapsed to the ground in agony, clutching his throat, without a trace of sympathy in his eyes.
He said in a deep voice, "Please, Master, do justice for Feng Xie. Not long ago, Master Jian Shui had an affair with Wen Zhu in the wilderness of Xuan Huo Peak late at night, which Feng Xie witnessed. Feng Xie did not intend to expose such a disgraceful matter, but Master Jian Shui went too far and secretly gave Wen Zhu the forbidden drug, Burning Passion Powder. He has repeatedly crossed Feng Xie's bottom line. I beg you, Master, to let Feng Xie clean up the sect's mess!"
"Hehehe, help..." Jian Shui Zhenren had difficulty breathing, and the seed in her throat kept growing, as if it was about to burst her throat.
She gasped for breath and managed to utter a few words, her face flushed as she looked at True Lord Xieyang, True Lord Xiaoyi, and Venerable Chongyu, tears streaming down her face, her snow-white face contorted in pain.
When Xieyang Zhenjun, Xiaoyi Zhenjun, and Chongyu Tianzun heard that Jianshui Zhenren and Wenzhu had made love on Xuanhuo Peak, they were first shocked, then showed disgust. When they saw Jianshui's painful and curled-up appearance, they showed no pity.
"Feng Xie, you decide what to do," Chongyu Tianzun said with a stern face.
The Setting Sun True Lord opened his mouth, glanced at the struggling and pleading True Man of Water with a complicated expression, and silently agreed.
Xiao Yi Zhenjun glanced at the woman lying on the ground with disgust, and then looked away.
The light in Jian Shui Zhenren's eyes gradually faded. He suddenly staggered to his feet, groaning as he lunged at Bi Xie, cursing incoherently, his eyes filled with venom. "Go, go die..."
Bi Xie coldly watched her rush forward. Before she could make a hand seal, he pinched his five fingers in the air, and the seed stuck in Jian Shui Zhenren's throat exploded with a bang. Jian Shui Zhenren groaned a few times and fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes rolled back in his head.
The seeds of spiritual plants only require a little spiritual power to activate. Bi Xie acted too quickly, and by the time everyone reacted, there was already a pool of red blood on the ground.
Wen Zhu stared in shock at Jian Shui, whose body had been separated from his body in the blink of an eye. After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly began to struggle violently, sticking his fingers into his throat and desperately trying to pry out the seed.
"Ding, host out of character, 100 points deducted."
"Ding, host out of character, 100 points deducted."
"Ding, host out of character, 100 points deducted."
"Ding, the villain's happiness value has increased by 10 points, and his corruption value has increased by 5 points."
Bi Xie frowned. She expected that Wuyou's happiness value would increase after she expelled Wenzhu from the sect, but why did her blackening value also increase?
She turned her head to glance at the silent, handsome young man, only to find that Wuyou was actually watching—
Chongyu Tianzun?
Bi Xie frowned, looking at Jian Shui's neck, which had been blown to pieces. He took out the corpse-dissolving liquid from his storage bag, and a moment later, the gruesome corpse disappeared into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a wisp of the stench of the rotting corpse.
"Feng Xie, Wen Zhu, what do you plan to do?" Xie Yang Zhenjun looked reluctant. After all, Wen Zhu was a descendant of Sui Jian Zhenjun. He had to consider the Buddha's feelings even if he didn't care about the monk.
It is no pity that Master Jian Shui died, but Wen Zhu was a pure Yang body with dual spiritual roots of water and fire. He had already established his foundation at the age of fifteen, and his future prospects were limitless. It would be a real pity if he died today.
"Hehe, Master..." Wen Zhu felt a little more comfortable in her throat and shouted out desperately. Tears that had been accumulating in her eyelids for a long time burst out and streamed down her face.
"Sect Leader, True Lord Xiaoyi, Master, Wenzhu and I were master and disciple. My disciple has made a mistake, and Master should be punished. Fengxie will be confined in the Fire Poison Cave for three years. I beg Master and all the elders to show leniency, spare Wenzhu's life, and expel him from the Golden Light Sect."
Bi Xie didn't look at Wen Zhu. He made a hand seal, and the yellowish-brown seed that was originally stuck in his throat quickly matured. After it was fully ripe, it turned into a sweet juice that flowed into Wen Zhu's stomach.
The seed had been stuck in Wen Zhu's throat for too long, causing his throat to ache and swell. As soon as Wen Zhu opened his mouth, the hot air inside the Fire Poison Cave made his throat dry and painful, and he coughed.
"Master, what do you think?" In his heart, True Lord Xie had already approved of Bi Xie's decision, but as the elder was respected and Chongyu Tianzun was present, even though he was the sect leader, he still had to listen to Chongyu Tianzun's decision.
Chongyu Tianzun slightly raised his eyes, his expression calm and composed: "Let Feng Xie handle her own disciple."
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