After discussion, the elders of Jinyun Sect, Shenyi Sect, and Xuantian Sword Sect decided to unite with other second-rate forces and sects to demand an explanation from Xuanyin Sect and force them to hand over Meng Wan.
For a time, the public was outraged, and the voices condemning the Xuanyin Sect resounded throughout the entire world of cultivation.
In the face of external condemnation, the Xuanyin Sect seemed unusually calm.
"Hmph, you dare to force my Xuanyin Sect to hand over someone? I think those people out there have been living in peace for too long, and now that their wounds have healed, they've forgotten the pain."
An elder with a sinister face said coldly, "This Meng Wan is a disciple of my Xuanyin Sect. Her destruction of the Meng family is a personal grudge, and no one else has any right to interfere."
"That's right. Why should we, the Xuanyin Sect, explain our actions to others? If anyone dares to question us, we will kill them!"
Another elder echoed, "Meng Wan is the Holy Son of our sect's Blood Path. He has a promising future and must not be handed over."
"If they don't want to, just come and fight!"
In the end, the Xuanyin Sect responded to the outside world, claiming that what Meng Wan did was a personal grudge and had nothing to do with the sect, and they would not hand over Meng Wan.
The response from the Xuanyin Sect undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making those sects that were already dissatisfied with them even more angry.
"It seems that the Xuanyin Sect is determined to protect this demon! Does the Xuanyin Sect really think that they can dominate the world of cultivation? They are courting their own destruction by acting this way!"
Qin Zhenshan laughed in anger. He slammed the sandalwood table in front of him, causing the teacups on the table to jump and make crisp noises.
"Since the Xuanyin Sect is so protective of this witch, there's no need for us to talk about any rules!"
Elder Cui of the Divine Will Sect echoed, "Just ask the Nascent Soul Master to take action and destroy this little devil!"
“No!”
Xuanjizi calmed down and waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
"If we really let a Nascent Soul expert take action, the Xuanyin Sect will definitely take advantage of the situation and cause unrest in the world of cultivation. It is better to act in secret."
"Acting in secret?"
Elder Cui frowned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Yes, there are quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators among the independent cultivators. If we give them enough benefits, wouldn't it be easy to get them to deal with Meng Wan?"
Xuanjizi stroked his beard and smiled with determination.
"This way, even if the Xuanyin Sect notices something, they won't be able to hold anything against us. They can't just start a war against us just because of a random cultivator, right?"
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in praise, thinking that this was indeed a good idea.
It can achieve the goal and minimize the risk, which is killing two birds with one stone.
"That's great!"
Qin Zhenshan nodded, and the anger on his face dissipated a little.
"Since this incident happened in the area under the jurisdiction of our Jinyun Sect, we will handle it. We will make sure that witch pays the price!"
Upon hearing this, the leaders of the various sects nodded continuously and reached a consensus.
When this incident caused an uproar in half of the cultivation world, Meng Wan, the culprit who caused all this, was chasing the breath of Ancestor Meng and rushing all the way.
Suddenly, the token on her waist, which symbolized her identity as the Son of God, began to vibrate slightly.
Meng Wan lowered her head and looked at the token on her waist thoughtfully.
Ever since she left the mining area and went to Qingsha County, this token has been like a dead object and has never received any messages.
It seems that even though the distance is very far, the higher-ups in the sect have a way to send a message to her in an emergency.
Meng Wan's mind moved, and he probed his spiritual sense into the token.
She knew the Xuanyin Sect. They wouldn't push their own Holy Son away just for the small Meng family, right?
"Return to the sect immediately and hide! The Jinyun Sect intends to send a Yuanying cultivator to assassinate you!"
This short sentence was like a thunderclap, exploding in Meng Wan's mind.
Meng Wan sneered and sighed in her heart, those people really thought highly of her, they actually wanted to ask a Nascent Soul master to kill her!
It seems that the people of Jinyun Sect really want her to die.
Meng Wan estimated her own strength.
With her current ninth-level foundation-building cultivation, she can easily crush an ordinary early-stage Golden Core cultivator.
In the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, you can fight with difficulty, but the outcome is uncertain.
Although he was defeated in the late Jindan stage, he was confident that he could escape unscathed thanks to the Blood Sea Dream Magical Power and the puppets controlled by the Netherworld Worm Mother.
But if she were to face a powerful Yuanying realm master, the gap in realm would be too great, and no matter how capable she was, she would have no way out.
Meng Wan's eyes flickered slightly, and her slender fingers gently rubbed the token.
Continuing to hunt down Patriarch Meng does involve some risks.
But don't kill her, her thoughts are not clear.
It seems that the pace of hunting down Patriarch Meng must be accelerated.
Meng Wan put down the token, confirmed the direction of Ancestor Meng's escape again, and then put away the flying boat.
Then the figure moved, turned into a streak of blood light, and went away into the distance.
Using the Blood Light Escape, Meng Wan pushed his speed to the extreme, and in just one day, he caught up with Ancestor Meng.
When Patriarch Meng saw Meng Wan, his pupils shrank sharply and he immediately used his other backup plan to teleport thousands of miles away.
"Even though his strength isn't that great, he still has a lot of ways to save his life."
Meng Wan snorted lightly and used the Blood Light Escape again, heading towards the direction where Ancestor Meng was.
In just half a day, Meng Wan caught up with Patriarch Meng again.
At this time, Patriarch Meng had long lost his former prestige.
He looked haggard and ragged, and fled everywhere like a stray dog.
"Meng Wan, I've already run away again and again... Why are you forcing me so hard?"
Ancestor Meng was panting, his eyes filled with fear and hatred, "Can't you just let me go?"
"If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze."
Meng Wan sneered, "You're so fertile. If I don't kill you, it will take me a lot of time."
“…”
Patriarch Meng was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing, but he didn't dare to insult this junior whom he once regarded as an ant.
Instead, he put on a lot of pretense and begged humbly.
"Meng Wan, as long as you don't kill me, I can pass on the Meng family heirloom to you."
"family heirloom?"
Meng Wan paused slightly, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes.
“How come I’ve never heard that the Meng family still has heirlooms?”
"This is a clan secret, and I'm the only one who knows about it. Isn't it normal that you haven't heard of it?"
Seeing that Meng Wan seemed to be interested, Patriarch Meng said mysteriously.
“The family heirloom is an incredible treasure!
It was that heirloom that helped me to cultivate from an ordinary cultivator to my current level. Aren’t you tempted?"
"Oh? Then tell me, what exactly is that heirloom?"
Meng Wan's tone was playful, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.
Patriarch Meng hardened his heart and said through gritted teeth.
"This item is called... 'Heavenly Mysterious Mirror'!"
"Heavenly Secret Mysterious Mirror?"
Meng Wan raised her eyebrows. This name seemed quite mysterious.
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